<?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-5494943765275591782</id><updated>2011-09-26T23:44:24.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is short</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is just short. And it'll get shorter if we are trying to live someone else's life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-1376649714840758807</id><published>2011-09-07T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T02:44:57.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>Yes, 21 years ago i was born to the world.&lt;div&gt;Today i am officially 21. With all the wrinkles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, i did not blog here to brag about how old i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm here to show off how great His blessings are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday afternoon my dear friends namely &lt;b&gt;Ah Tiaw&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Audrey&lt;/b&gt; called and sang me a birthday song when i was working halfway in office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unexpected and very cute :) Love u guys:* xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, after work i went home cleaned up and went to pick my another dear friend, &lt;b&gt;Evon&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were supposed to have dinner together with my mom and baby sis at Chef At Home but it was closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went to Westwood instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky guess: it was closed too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went to Basaga instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After having my dinner, my sis went to the toilet to meet her partners in crime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they all appeared before my eyes 3 minutes later, bearing gifts and boobs and other spare parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The short one,tall one,fat one, skinny one, muscular one..... u name it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was overwhelmed with happiness i was lucky i didnt faint.(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nahthispartisnottrue&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was very thankful at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We switched table to a more comfy and quiet room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked laughed and gossiped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh i forgot to mention these &lt;i&gt;criminals'&lt;/i&gt; names:(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;alphabetically&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bong Kae Bin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambrose Loh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ivan Kho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kaka Chai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;May Chong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Samantha Sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Yes i have great friends don't envy me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe God thinks i need these friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, Evon darling left early with her husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kill joy but i appreciate her presence even though it was short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my "speech", lots of hugging and some snapping we went home respectively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached home, talked to dad and mom seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then this rascal named Arlene called me at 12am and ya know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was actually outside my house with his big brother Aron planning to drag me outta the house and spray me some good champagne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Epic failed but that was really unexpected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good sport tho :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They left around 1.20am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earlier this afternoon, due to my keys being in left in the office, i was at my uncle's house during working hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guinevere aka Gweny&lt;/b&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;inicknamedherthat&lt;/span&gt;) brought me out for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now i am somehow blogging in the office to express my gratitude to all these crazy people that i usually hang out with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For their hard work, effort and most importantly, they hearts, yes jantung mereka in celebrating my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a very memorable event of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all, how many times can u turn 21 and get a key in your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: will post some pictures once i get a hold of them. Maybe the video too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps 2: i kinda expected the basaga surprise coz there were many signs and they were TOO quiet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-1376649714840758807?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/1376649714840758807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=1376649714840758807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1376649714840758807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1376649714840758807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-4685444818005741743</id><published>2011-07-14T19:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T19:14:43.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>365 photography project</title><content type='html'>I'm back into &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;photography&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;365 photography project&lt;/span&gt; today,&lt;br /&gt;which some people might not understand why is it called 365.&lt;br /&gt;The reason its called that way is that a person snaps pictures&lt;br /&gt;around every day for a year(365 days) to make use of their camera,&lt;br /&gt;to sharpen their skills and for what ever reasons they are doing it for.&lt;br /&gt;I for one is to keep my camera from aging and&lt;br /&gt;rusting in the corner of my room&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*wiping dust off of camera bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also to see if i can get better at it.&lt;br /&gt;I find my pictures boring and flat.&lt;br /&gt;Let us see how good can i get 365 days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i will post my photos taken here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendeesigner.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://wendeesigner.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe some exceptionally nice ones here if i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;Do drop by &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;deviantart&lt;/a&gt;, create an account and drop comments.&lt;br /&gt;Which of course if you have the time for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, wish me luck:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-4685444818005741743?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/4685444818005741743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=4685444818005741743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4685444818005741743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4685444818005741743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2011/07/365-photography-project.html' title='365 photography project'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8691752299985924103</id><published>2011-06-17T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T01:24:03.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress! All about the money</title><content type='html'>Why do you go to work? Why do i?&lt;br /&gt;Simple, coz i need money. We all do.&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, sometimes that reason wears off.&lt;br /&gt;and i just stare into space sometimes and cant help thinking what am i working for besides for the money's sake?&lt;br /&gt;do i really wanna stay like this forever?&lt;br /&gt;but its all still too soon to tell.&lt;br /&gt;I have big dreams but it seems far from where i am right now.&lt;br /&gt;Hope i can be there some day,sometime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8691752299985924103?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8691752299985924103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8691752299985924103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8691752299985924103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8691752299985924103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2011/06/stress-all-about-money.html' title='Stress! All about the money'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-295120585640829411</id><published>2011-01-26T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:46:00.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT WEEK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I just started to GET the mood of it.&lt;br /&gt;This year I'm not going anywhere else except being at home and serve guests.&lt;br /&gt;That is if anybody's coming cos its been a while we celebrate CNY at home really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to all who read this,I wanna wish you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And umm, watch what you eat and drink.&lt;br /&gt;I know not all of you mind earning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;KGs&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm sure all of you'd mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;taking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;medicines 3 times a day&lt;/span&gt;...*smile sheepishly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all your wishes come true, and get more &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angpao&lt;/span&gt; everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I feel old enough to not receive any &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angpao&lt;/span&gt; but still... Hehehe I want some.*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;wink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-295120585640829411?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/295120585640829411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=295120585640829411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/295120585640829411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/295120585640829411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2011/01/gong-xi-fa-cai.html' title='Gong Xi Fa Cai'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-57994782572326814</id><published>2011-01-17T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:31:36.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 it is</title><content type='html'>Yes i've been MIA for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;Though not totally off the face of earth but still.... I've been busy folks aye:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick update:)&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few things I've been up to the whole time i went missing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was my last semester in college, wanted to treasure every moment of it because I'm not so sure if I'll ever get my degree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learned photography and picked up digital art(bought a Wacom tablet for the occasion)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been active in Twitter and Facebook, recently Deviantart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hit the gym&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to lose fat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teaching art during the weekends at Mr Greg's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started my internship on 24th Dec 2010 - present @ Vectors Design at Jalan Song&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Below are the links of the sites that I've been active in this few months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendeesigner.deviantart.com"&gt;http://wendeesigner.deviantart.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/wendeeisme"&gt;http://twitter.com/wendeeisme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=761706597"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=761706597&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to check them out:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year resolutions?&lt;br /&gt;Nah.... More like goals instead.&lt;br /&gt;To finish my internship a.s.a.p. coz i cant stand being stuck in this smelly office any longer.&lt;br /&gt;Next would be to upgrade my immune system:)&lt;br /&gt;To get closer to God&lt;br /&gt;And to improve myself in art and photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope i can achieve all that.&lt;br /&gt;BTW,Happy New Year to all!!!(though its a lil late but still...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-57994782572326814?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/57994782572326814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=57994782572326814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/57994782572326814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/57994782572326814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-it-is.html' title='2011 it is'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6888097207558305520</id><published>2010-08-16T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:39:52.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot Here and There</title><content type='html'>This morning i sent mom, dad and sis to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;It was too early for them to board so i stayed and chatted.&lt;br /&gt;I brought my DSLR along so i snapped few shots to fill the spare time.&lt;br /&gt;Sis and mom were my models... Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Here we go:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx_E1t2II/AAAAAAAAAJI/yv0kBJ2J9t0/s1600/IMG_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx_E1t2II/AAAAAAAAAJI/yv0kBJ2J9t0/s320/IMG_0335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506057347881883778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx9AaJXqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/foqpaZ93wbM/s1600/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx9AaJXqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/foqpaZ93wbM/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506057312332766882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx9xf44II/AAAAAAAAAI4/aFX6Ri33kY8/s1600/IMG_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx9xf44II/AAAAAAAAAI4/aFX6Ri33kY8/s320/IMG_0336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506057325510189186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx-d-JI2I/AAAAAAAAAJA/f6j8eD7YTkw/s1600/IMG_0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx-d-JI2I/AAAAAAAAAJA/f6j8eD7YTkw/s320/IMG_0329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506057337448244066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx9UMFEmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/A4rwoVK9WC8/s1600/IMG_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx9UMFEmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/A4rwoVK9WC8/s320/IMG_0319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506057317642474082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so they took off.&lt;br /&gt;Where to? KL. They too loved shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying in Kuching coz i just went there last month and spent money.&lt;br /&gt;Plus i just bought my DSLR so i don't wanna spend more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Let's not forget May stopped by when i got home.&lt;br /&gt;She brought me something and she explored my DSLR a lil' bit.&lt;br /&gt;Helped her with a church activity's project-shirt design.&lt;br /&gt;I shot a bit before helping her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGl10DR8yLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/CizR2W3fphg/s1600/IMG_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGl10DR8yLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/CizR2W3fphg/s320/IMG_0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506061556531382450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGl1zuN3ldI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EBECWAywvwM/s1600/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGl1zuN3ldI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EBECWAywvwM/s320/IMG_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506061550877119954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm going to sleep now and hit the gym tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, nites everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-6888097207558305520?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6888097207558305520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6888097207558305520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6888097207558305520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6888097207558305520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/08/shoot-here-and-there.html' title='Shoot Here and There'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGlx_E1t2II/AAAAAAAAAJI/yv0kBJ2J9t0/s72-c/IMG_0335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-4519075725047960567</id><published>2010-08-11T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:36:27.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing testing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV9TEIg4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGzrWFLwK3A/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;I just got my DSLR.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV9TEIg4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGzrWFLwK3A/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;Canon EOS 550D with EF 18-55mm IS; didn't upgrade  my lens though.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV9TEIg4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGzrWFLwK3A/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;But I think its enough for now. Upgrades later:)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV9TEIg4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGzrWFLwK3A/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV9TEIg4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGzrWFLwK3A/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504408049899045762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV9TEIg4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGzrWFLwK3A/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;Below  are some test shots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV8zNHyfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/2ux00Yw38bg/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV8zNHyfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/2ux00Yw38bg/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504408041346812402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV8PWxPfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/v3xD3ES5P34/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV8PWxPfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/v3xD3ES5P34/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504408031723601394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-4519075725047960567?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/4519075725047960567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=4519075725047960567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4519075725047960567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4519075725047960567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/08/testing-testing.html' title='Testing testing....'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/TGOV9TEIg4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/HGzrWFLwK3A/s72-c/IMG_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8041330538385528702</id><published>2010-08-05T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T04:54:55.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest In Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He walked in the dark,to somewhere he can find peace. The night cool breeze blew toward his face as cars passed by. "Its the last time" he thought. Tears rolled down his cheeks without his permission, as pain stroke again and again in his heart, guilt licked his burning chest,faces played over and over in his mind, all the things he could have had if only his dad was around, and his mom a bit more responsible, and his grandma not paralyzed, if only his former classmate's mom didn't tricked them and scammed his grandma's savings, if only he wasn't a product of his real parents affair, if only he was still studying, if only his leg didn't hurt.... so many if only. "I'm here" he thought,such a short journey. Took a last look around,he carefully approached the handle,climbed up with his stuff in bag, clinging to his shoulder and over his chest. "Goodbye mom, goodbye my sweet girlfriend, goodbye my friends, goodbye uncle, goodbye teachers, goodbye dad, goodbye GRANDMA..."guilt stroke him so much stronger this time around, as he muttered goodbyes. He raised his head and looked at the sky for the last time,the stars... He looked down to face the dark liquid, so deep and far, he didn't know where he's gonna end up. He felt the midnight air for 1 last time, greedily filled his lungs with air,"goodbye world..." 1 last teardrop rolled down his cheek, as he faced down and... he jumped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are Alan, seek God with all your heart, hope to see you someday. Rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8041330538385528702?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8041330538385528702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8041330538385528702' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8041330538385528702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8041330538385528702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/08/rest-in-peace.html' title='Rest In Peace'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8211151531862040773</id><published>2010-07-15T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T06:33:08.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a pleasure</title><content type='html'>Hi all.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to all the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good things in my life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not just the good things, but also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the bad things that brought good things&lt;/span&gt; into my life:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st and foremost would be my only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord JC rules&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my family&lt;/span&gt;. My crazy yet responsible parents and my naughty yet understanding(sometimes) sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friends&lt;/span&gt;, i will not list out your names 1 by 1 coz that would be painful to bear for certain people. shhhhh....!!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my muses&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Agnes Monica&lt;/span&gt;. You guys inspire me a lot:) the patience and wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people that came and left&lt;/span&gt;, helped me grow and learn more about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The people that once looked down at me and wanted me to fall and fail&lt;/span&gt;,thanks so much. Your opinions made me realize that i gotta keep fighting to make my dreams come true no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The bitch&lt;/span&gt; that made my life miserable? Yeah i guess i gotta thank you too since you helped destroy our lives and now we can start everything all over again and given the opportunity to prove to the world that nothing is impossible in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are pretty much all...&lt;br /&gt;I do hope to find the 1 last thing though... The trust i once had in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;men&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I know not all men are the same. But i can't help but wonder,won't they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop making excuses and learn to control themselves&lt;/span&gt;? Hmmm... Let us pray for that:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8211151531862040773?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8211151531862040773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8211151531862040773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8211151531862040773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8211151531862040773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-been-pleasure.html' title='Its been a pleasure'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-5036377339859983145</id><published>2010-04-30T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T08:33:03.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam's over!!! More art!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally exam's over!&lt;br /&gt;Though i didn't do well but i think I'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More time for art now! Yay!Tomorrow working... Working on Sunday as well.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll still spend some time with family.&lt;br /&gt;Hope i can go to the PC fair tomorrow or Sunday maybe?Gotta get earphones or headphones.&lt;br /&gt;Need some time to really listen to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, i just booked tickets for my family and myself to go visit their friends, in Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;Hope we get along well, i mean me myself with the rest of them.&lt;br /&gt;I noticed I've been rather cold for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm boring but i just haven't made any new friends or catch up with old ones.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just gonna go there and hang out. HANG out. XD&lt;br /&gt;After making the previous 2 banners I'm hit with these ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Check out the rest of it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9r3TG5IE4I/AAAAAAAAAHg/2JX_4jzADus/s1600/grunge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9r3TG5IE4I/AAAAAAAAAHg/2JX_4jzADus/s320/grunge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465953005407310722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9r3rTJm70I/AAAAAAAAAHo/K5O2wY6O2h4/s1600/nature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9r3rTJm70I/AAAAAAAAAHo/K5O2wY6O2h4/s320/nature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465953421014527810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Care to comment? Would love to know what do you think.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-5036377339859983145?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/5036377339859983145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=5036377339859983145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5036377339859983145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5036377339859983145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/04/exams-over-more-art.html' title='Exam&apos;s over!!! More art!!!'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9r3TG5IE4I/AAAAAAAAAHg/2JX_4jzADus/s72-c/grunge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-7516811743635037249</id><published>2010-04-29T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:56:52.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Arlene Babe</title><content type='html'>No matter how bad you are doing in your exam;&lt;br /&gt;or your life, always remember you have friends.&lt;br /&gt;And that is when you know who are your true friends.&lt;br /&gt;Friends are always there, during the worse and better times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm trying to cheer you up with this lil artwork i spent time making in the middle of my revision.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it:)Love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9moagzv3OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CH7XjozFyX4/s1600/paramore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9moagzv3OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CH7XjozFyX4/s320/paramore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465584796227853538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banner 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9mrox7BHUI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tM62WDTNLFQ/s1600/arlene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9mrox7BHUI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tM62WDTNLFQ/s320/arlene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465588339874798914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;banner 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-7516811743635037249?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/7516811743635037249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=7516811743635037249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/7516811743635037249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/7516811743635037249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/04/dedicated-to-arlene-babe.html' title='Dedicated to Arlene Babe'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/S9moagzv3OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CH7XjozFyX4/s72-c/paramore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-245005938818940745</id><published>2010-04-27T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T02:46:58.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FML~ LOL</title><content type='html'>Okay so Lc's been saying this shit-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;, for 2 weeks i think.&lt;br /&gt;I finally checked it out, and created an account.&lt;br /&gt;Its just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not gonna expose my username here. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny and true.&lt;br /&gt;Except when it happens to you.&lt;br /&gt;Some people really sucked and deserved it tho.&lt;br /&gt;No pun intended.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;click this to visit the site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.fmylife.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-245005938818940745?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/245005938818940745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=245005938818940745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/245005938818940745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/245005938818940745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/04/fml-lol.html' title='FML~ LOL'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-4481317696086097848</id><published>2010-02-09T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T06:54:30.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomnesss!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Tweet Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Tweet Tweet Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tweet Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Tweet Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tweet Tweet Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Tweet Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tweet Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5494943765275591782-4481317696086097848?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/4481317696086097848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=4481317696086097848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4481317696086097848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4481317696086097848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/02/randomnesss.html' title='Randomnesss!!!'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6304242266409470456</id><published>2010-02-09T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T06:46:46.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions;Hopes;Life</title><content type='html'>Helllllooooo!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why i haven't blogged? If i got tired and lazy to update?&lt;br /&gt;Don't be. I was just busy and my internet connection ain't that good.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, all these while i was just busy living.&lt;br /&gt;I have a life you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things happened while i was idle.&lt;br /&gt;Changes in decisions and most importantly i'm one step closer to graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;GRADUATION&lt;/span&gt; means a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;Well,not that much but it means 2 things:&lt;br /&gt;1.I'm finishing soon!&lt;br /&gt;2.I'm finishing soon?!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get out of college so i can earn money. And i'm also nervous about it.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because i don't know how the outside world works and also i don't know where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still... there are actually positive things happened as well.&lt;br /&gt;Like.................&lt;br /&gt;I really am trying to lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;Efforts been put in and this time i'm not alone.&lt;br /&gt;My friends in college are with me in this.&lt;br /&gt;After 4 weeks of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gym&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oat(twice a day)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NO rice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PLENTY of water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sit up and push up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weight lifting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I managed to lose 2 kg.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not much but it's a start.&lt;br /&gt;At least i know i'm doing it right without skipping meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be away for 5 days from Feb 14  to 18.&lt;br /&gt;Will post something up after that.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, an early wish for y'all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Year&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-6304242266409470456?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6304242266409470456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6304242266409470456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6304242266409470456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6304242266409470456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2010/02/upside-down.html' title='Questions;Hopes;Life'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-2706616931483342184</id><published>2009-11-27T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:20:31.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon spoiler to those who haven't watched</title><content type='html'>Been hanging out a lot with my babe lately.&lt;br /&gt;Went to MBO on 26th Nov, last Thursday which is the date of the first premier of New Moon in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;With my sis, babe and her bro and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SxDaxGO0FYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/nru30qyoZEU/s1600/new_moon2110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SxDaxGO0FYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/nru30qyoZEU/s320/new_moon2110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409063689493157250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie starts off with the dream where Bella sees her old self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*          *          *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So it wasn't as exciting and beautiful as we read and "seen" in the book.&lt;br /&gt;Personally  i think its a lil boring and lame and quiet coz it seems like the producers tried to fit the whole book into the movie by cutting off many parts of the meaningful dialogs.&lt;br /&gt;And i find that very annoying. the werewolf transformation was okay but a lil too cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;Things get more annoying when the audience make unnecessary sound like "wooo"; "aaarrr"(at The wrong parts of the movie) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so there are good parts though.&lt;br /&gt;Like where Edward pushed Bella and Jasper away with a WHOOSH! impact.&lt;br /&gt;And the part where Jacob tries to convince Bella that he won't be treat her the way Edward did.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, the part where Victoria runs away from Jacob and his pack.&lt;br /&gt;Also the Volturi part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, 2 stars is my rating.&lt;br /&gt;Coz the video quality is better this time tho.&lt;br /&gt;The lighting and sounds are nice.&lt;br /&gt;And the cast are okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-2706616931483342184?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/2706616931483342184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=2706616931483342184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2706616931483342184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2706616931483342184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-moon-spoiler-to-those-who-havent.html' title='New Moon spoiler to those who haven&apos;t watched'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SxDaxGO0FYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/nru30qyoZEU/s72-c/new_moon2110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8610081015392823798</id><published>2009-11-17T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:18:03.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilling...</title><content type='html'>Supposedly doing my assignment but i remembered this tagging thingy so post it up here:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Five things i can't live without:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cellphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sunglasses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mp3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;eyeliner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;pouch(pretty much contain stuff i need)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Four things i need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;diet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;pimples go away&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hair growth speed up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;peace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Three people/s i love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Lord Jesus Christ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Recent hang-out-alot-with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Two things i learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Realistic society&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;people are Materialistic + Plastic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;One thing i want:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;BLACKBERRY BOLD 9700&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was tagged orally today by a friend so decided to post it up here.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to tag a few people as well.&lt;br /&gt;below are the ones being tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol  style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Audrey the 2nd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Arlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dolly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Guinevere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Henree Ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Samantha Chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Chill, you're tagged coz i wanna know more about you so no big deal ok?&lt;br /&gt;If you dislike being tagged and don't wish to post it in your blog it's totally up to you, no pressure:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8610081015392823798?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8610081015392823798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8610081015392823798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8610081015392823798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8610081015392823798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/11/five-things-i-cant-live-without.html' title='Chilling...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-4871625049928631033</id><published>2009-10-28T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:24:26.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm listening to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;One Step Away by Elisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;One step away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;from all I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and I know it's all here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;afraid to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;afraid to choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;afraid of my own fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;of times when I may not be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;places where I may not belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;but I hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;to this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;that stands above all feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;tellin' me not to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;and I live on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the greatest of all feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;tellin' me not to grow cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;please help me get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and let me in you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-4871625049928631033?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/4871625049928631033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=4871625049928631033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4871625049928631033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4871625049928631033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-im-listening-to.html' title='What I&apos;m listening to?'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6298342387744288761</id><published>2009-10-25T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:19:46.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 more weeks to go&lt;br /&gt;then study break&lt;br /&gt;then exam&lt;br /&gt;then.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLIDAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Yahoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;SHOPPING DAYS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Xmas present shopping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to finish all assignments&lt;br /&gt;On diet plan now.&lt;br /&gt;Jog in the park at least 3 times a week&lt;br /&gt;Cut down the amount of food intake&lt;br /&gt;No more rice, fried food, oily food;&lt;br /&gt;No soft drinks!&lt;br /&gt;Take calcium magnesium tablets&lt;br /&gt;Vitamin C&lt;br /&gt;+ garlic tablets&lt;br /&gt;hopefully can lose 5 kg by December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I think I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I think I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I know I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I know I will!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Self esteem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;confident la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Just need to break my own record again and again in order to reach my goal:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for creating Air and Water!&lt;br /&gt;And 100+ hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost 1.5 kg in 3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihihihihihi:)&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/5494943765275591782-6298342387744288761?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6298342387744288761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6298342387744288761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6298342387744288761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6298342387744288761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/10/classes.html' title='Classes'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-5795205046260144808</id><published>2009-08-18T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:32:31.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See me see you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gyc95FIYK60/RqckhVwvEqI/AAAAAAAADno/zHOlIR7xXdo/s400/1-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gyc95FIYK60/RqckhVwvEqI/AAAAAAAADno/zHOlIR7xXdo/s400/1-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;beau&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;tiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more beautiful than their appearances is their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;hearts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, they do &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and they are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are some of the chosen &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;angels&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;God&lt;/span&gt; loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish them well.&lt;br /&gt;God bless.=)&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/5494943765275591782-5795205046260144808?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-4725017708868062026?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/4725017708868062026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=4725017708868062026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4725017708868062026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4725017708868062026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-part-of-plan.html' title='Not part of the plan'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-3239771170694719139</id><published>2009-08-15T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T11:17:51.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new day new challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new semester is coming...&lt;br /&gt;class starts on Monday...&lt;br /&gt;can't say I am not happy.&lt;br /&gt;Happy coz I can finally meet my friends&lt;br /&gt;but unhappy coz I can't sleep later... huhu&lt;br /&gt;well, another reason is I am kind of worrying what will happen to my parents while I am not around.&lt;br /&gt;because when I am not with them, neither is my sister too&lt;br /&gt;She will be facing SPM soon so I want her to focus on her studies.&lt;br /&gt;No other than that.&lt;br /&gt;And umm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents been arguing for sometime now.&lt;br /&gt;just hope things get back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;as for the bitch, I hope the case will be solved soon.&lt;br /&gt;So I can face her ugly face with my pretty round butt.&lt;br /&gt;LOLX!!! XD 0_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I hope things will work among my family members, and school, work, religion, financial and friends plus health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 more day to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be back to college in no time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cheers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-3239771170694719139?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/3239771170694719139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=3239771170694719139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3239771170694719139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3239771170694719139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-day-new-challenge.html' title='new day new challenge'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-2427825788287881139</id><published>2009-08-10T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:53:49.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a bad-bitch day i had and a message for all TRUE and well mannered ladies</title><content type='html'>",,1,," that's all you can do?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously you could only kick me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I forgot you are one fat whore that sneaks around asking guys to fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;So desperate that you even need to watch porno with guys you barely knew just to ask them to have sex with you.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously you are so bitchy!&lt;br /&gt;You are like the bitchiest slut among the whores in the world!!!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sorry for your son and as for your husband, i truly respect him for his determination to accuse others while he knew all along that you fuck other men for fun and money.&lt;br /&gt;I salute him for his patience for putting up with your slutty and sick habit of telling everyone he COULD NOT SATISFY you.&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you afraid what might happen to your son? Poor kid how is he ever going to face the world that his mom having affair with other people's men out there for satisfaction and money.&lt;br /&gt;Few of his friends might be kids of some of the men that fucked you!&lt;br /&gt;Yucks! Sickening! Gross!&lt;br /&gt;Well for all we know, you are a sick and slutty psychopath!&lt;br /&gt;Sue me? Oh please be my guest and we'll see how many witness backing me up while you lose your name, money and everything!&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to curse anyone but you're the first FEMALE species if you're even human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ladies, if you happen to fall in love or have a crush on some guy, make sure he is SINGLE, not married or whatever yells "SOLO"&lt;br /&gt;If he's not, kill your thoughts and stop seeing him if that's what it takes to forget about his existence.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me you do not want to be hated by his significant half or worse, his gf/wife's army.&lt;br /&gt;This message is important, it's for your own good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-2427825788287881139?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/2427825788287881139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=2427825788287881139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2427825788287881139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2427825788287881139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-thats-all-you-can-do-seriously-you.html' title='just a bad-bitch day i had and a message for all TRUE and well mannered ladies'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-9054107061889374180</id><published>2009-08-03T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:36:04.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COUNTDOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;12 more days to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before school starts again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope I am still gonna go for them =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened few days ago...&lt;br /&gt;It made my parents think that I should &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;quit&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And go learn makeup at Maison Monica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;swt"'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TOTALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-9054107061889374180?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/9054107061889374180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=9054107061889374180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/9054107061889374180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/9054107061889374180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/08/countdown.html' title='COUNTDOWN'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8146514362815837236</id><published>2009-08-03T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:27:02.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Analyse</title><content type='html'>Maybe i was just too free&lt;br /&gt;So that's what i did&lt;br /&gt;Self analysis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu~&lt;br /&gt;Well, i just thought of things that happened in my life so far...&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; ones la...&lt;br /&gt;The good ones and the bad ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned out i get to know myself a lil bit more.&lt;br /&gt;Just a lil bit la not much&lt;br /&gt;Found my biggest mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Know what it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Confide in the wrong people too easily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure a lot of you agree.&lt;br /&gt;I've always try to see the good in people instead of the bad parts.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe most people are just good that they broke the rules and crossed the line only because they were desperate..&lt;br /&gt;See, that's where i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;People make mistakes and learn from the mistakes and grow up.&lt;br /&gt;But i just keep making the same mistake, confide in the wrong people.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for me to change.&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance and blow it away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8146514362815837236?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8146514362815837236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8146514362815837236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8146514362815837236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8146514362815837236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/08/analyse.html' title='Analyse'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-9043569595077714273</id><published>2009-07-28T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T06:58:24.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO.....&lt;br /&gt;It's holiday...&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bit bored...&lt;br /&gt;I know most people enjoy holidays but I just don't...&lt;br /&gt;I like to be busy...&lt;br /&gt;Or to pretend like I'm busy just so I can stay at home alone.(not always k)&lt;br /&gt;Teehee~&lt;br /&gt;Well I am not that busy I'm just a bit preoccupied.&lt;br /&gt;I mean being a driver and all that.&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't have classes but I can't relax either.&lt;br /&gt;I have to wake up like 8 something in the morning, have breakfast with my parents and send them off to my uncle's house.&lt;br /&gt;Later I get to go home and enjoy solitude for a few hours till 12 something(usually), then there are things I have to do like the following:&lt;br /&gt;1.pick my mom, bring her home to shower&lt;br /&gt;2.send her back to uncle's house&lt;br /&gt;3.go home do some chores&lt;br /&gt;4.pick my mom from uncle's she wanna follow me when I pick my sis(3.10pm)&lt;br /&gt;5.go to my former secondary school to pick my sis&lt;br /&gt;6.send my mom back to uncle's&lt;br /&gt;7.reach home around 3.40pm(finally)&lt;br /&gt;8.get the laundry&lt;br /&gt;9.pick my parents from uncle's around 4.30pm&lt;br /&gt;10.reach home, prepare to accompany parents to go out&lt;br /&gt;Usually we get home around 9.30 - 10.15pm&lt;br /&gt;Then sometimes I get to online for a while but yeah sometimes I get yelled at before I touch this machine in front of me. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;geramnya~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, tell me.&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about how I spend my holidays?&lt;br /&gt;Fun that I should be happy that it's holiday again?&lt;br /&gt;I can't even go out for a date or go job hunting coz I've got one too many responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I grounded myself to not go out again because I can't get home on time.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard if you need to catch a ride with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I got home late the other day, woke my mom up poor thing she could not sleep whole night.&lt;br /&gt;So friends, I'm sorry but I can't hang out with you guys that often anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Especially if we are to hang out around those kind of places.&lt;br /&gt;And Sam, I'll go to your party but I gotta leave early k? Sorry gal.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel so bad and I know you'll understand. You always do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-9043569595077714273?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/9043569595077714273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=9043569595077714273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/9043569595077714273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/9043569595077714273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/07/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8767026602936644484</id><published>2009-07-28T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:48:53.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BSC Food Fair!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Attention!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a food fair at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Blessed Sacrament Church compound, BDC&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sunday, 13th September 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;7.30 am to 1.00 pm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be generous, help us to build more classrooms for the Sunday School students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of delicacies on sale that day. Don't miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Those interested will need to buy coupons to purchase the food on sale.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sm7zA3zfIUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/tTIS4YkBf3A/s1600-h/280720091364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sm7zA3zfIUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/tTIS4YkBf3A/s320/280720091364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363491402550288706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can buy from me or go straight to the Parish at BSC.&lt;br /&gt;For more information feel free to email me at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wendy90_maya@hotmail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.com&lt;/span&gt; or contact me if you have my cell's number or leave a comment.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8767026602936644484?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8767026602936644484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8767026602936644484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8767026602936644484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8767026602936644484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/07/bsc-food-fair.html' title='BSC Food Fair!!!!!'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sm7zA3zfIUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/tTIS4YkBf3A/s72-c/280720091364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8083982051378860749</id><published>2009-07-17T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T04:27:01.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimpse of what I'm giving you</title><content type='html'>Pour Princesa Audrey la Green Pig Land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hereby declare that la package will be delivered within una month.&lt;br /&gt;Me apologize Pour la delay. Will you perdone this servant Your Highness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SmBdy-E2XeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RHRLlukudpA/s1600-h/Picture+0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SmBdy-E2XeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RHRLlukudpA/s320/Picture+0137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359386686809071074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A glimpse of Su late birthday present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Laugh out loud! Guess what it is?&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/5494943765275591782-8083982051378860749?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8083982051378860749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8083982051378860749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8083982051378860749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8083982051378860749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/07/glimpse-of-what-im-giving-you.html' title='A glimpse of what I&apos;m giving you'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SmBdy-E2XeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RHRLlukudpA/s72-c/Picture+0137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-5805979324038681613</id><published>2009-07-05T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:34:32.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A song for myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;I can almost see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That dream I am dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's a voice inside my head saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"You'll never reach it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;Every move I make feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Lost with no direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My faith is shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It's the climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The struggles I'm facing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes might knock me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But no, I'm not breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not know it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;But these are the moments that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm gonna remember most, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just gotta keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And I, I got to be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Keep on moving, keep climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Keep the faith, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;It's all about, it's all about the climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep the faith, keep your faith, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-5805979324038681613?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/5805979324038681613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=5805979324038681613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5805979324038681613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5805979324038681613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/07/song-for-myself.html' title='A song for myself'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-7455787498642142506</id><published>2009-07-05T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:25:04.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Surface</title><content type='html'>I'm not an average girl you see everyday&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a typical college student, definitely not a usual Design student or whoever you see from time to time&lt;br /&gt;I'm far from a spoiled brat&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly I am who I am&lt;br /&gt;And no one can change the way I am&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to be me to know me&lt;br /&gt;You can't judge me by what you see&lt;br /&gt;What you see is just what's on the surface&lt;br /&gt;It's what I want people to see.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me so don't act like you do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-7455787498642142506?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/7455787498642142506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=7455787498642142506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/7455787498642142506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/7455787498642142506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/07/surface.html' title='The Surface'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-1204084488795954276</id><published>2009-06-29T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T01:05:57.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to MJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;"Michael Jackson was pronounced dead on 25th June 09 after paramedics found him in a coma following a panic-stricken phone call from the superstar's Los Angeles mansion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Los Angeles Fire Department Capt. Steve Ruda responded to the alert and arrived at the home in Carolwood Drive off Sunset Boulevard to find the 50-year-old singer collapsed and not breathing. He had suffered a cardiac arrest.All his concerts have been cancelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ecorazzi.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/039_30399michael-jackson-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 425px;" src="http://www.ecorazzi.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/039_30399michael-jackson-posters.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Maybe not everyone liked him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Maybe not everyone adored him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;But he used to be whom we listened to on the radio and watched on the tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;He used to be 1 of my favorite singer even though i only liked a few of his songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;But still he's left a legacy in the music industry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;And in lots of his fans' hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;May God bless his soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Rest in peace MJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-1204084488795954276?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/1204084488795954276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=1204084488795954276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1204084488795954276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1204084488795954276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/06/tribute-to-mj.html' title='A Tribute to MJ'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-7294397135600935950</id><published>2009-05-24T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:48:24.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I Stood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Where I Stood"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;I don't know what I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Or if I like what I've begun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But something told me to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And honey you know me it's all or none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; There were sounds in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Little voices whispering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; That I should go and this should end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Oh and I found myself listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; All I know is that I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; All I know is that I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; See I thought love was black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; That it was wrong or it was right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But you ain't leaving without a fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I think I am just as torn inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; All I know is that I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; All I know is that I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I won't be far from where you are if ever you should call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You meant more to me than anyone I ever loved at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But you taught me how to trust myself and so I say to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; This is what I have to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; All I know is that I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; All I know is that I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Oh, she who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;meaningful eh?&lt;br /&gt;Posted this for fun 'kay...&lt;br /&gt;No pun intended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-7294397135600935950?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/7294397135600935950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=7294397135600935950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/7294397135600935950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/7294397135600935950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-i-stood.html' title='Where I Stood'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-4904869816974473601</id><published>2009-05-14T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T06:56:14.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Understatement</title><content type='html'>Lots of people ask me the same questions the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;"WHY?" and "WHERE?" is the same ones that repeat.&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you enough to let u know my personal reasons but for better or for worse&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you now that i have my personal reasons why i am where i am right now doing whatever I'm doing not because i like it but because I have to.&lt;br /&gt;I need to and I must okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been counting lately,&lt;br /&gt;turns out i have more friends than i expected but not much.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm in distress I can't seem to find anyone to share it with.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I'm lazy to tell.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe because there is nothing to tell.&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I'm in pain or anything like that but i just feel troubled.&lt;br /&gt;With myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaayy...&lt;br /&gt;Now what?&lt;br /&gt;I am very hungry.&lt;br /&gt;I just wake up and my parents didn't buy any food.&lt;br /&gt;I can't go out.&lt;br /&gt;So i guess i just have to endure with it.&lt;br /&gt;Starve till tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Only if i can eat first thing in the morning when I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;Huhuhu... But that is kind of impossible.&lt;br /&gt;I've been gaining weight i know a lot of people agree with this but i can't do much about it.&lt;br /&gt;I eat like how others eat.&lt;br /&gt;Normal food some fat some not and normal portion sometimes even littler compare to others.&lt;br /&gt;So why am i gaining weight?&lt;br /&gt;My jeans getting tight because my ass and thigh got fatter something I can't say i don't like.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously i don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;My mom is complaining daily and constantly picking on me on this one.&lt;br /&gt;I can't blame her i don't like getting fat too.&lt;br /&gt;Any of you got any suggestion please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently living at somewhere I can't go exercise without waking up TOO early and drive out.&lt;br /&gt;I am too poor to go to gym.&lt;br /&gt;Too preoccupied to go anywhere especially day time.&lt;br /&gt;When i finally get home I'll be too lazy to go out.&lt;br /&gt;So exercising is seriously something i can't do.&lt;br /&gt;I can't starve to diet since I read this article about how unhealthy it is.&lt;br /&gt;So people! What else can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Really, I'm open for suggestions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-4904869816974473601?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/4904869816974473601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=4904869816974473601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4904869816974473601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4904869816974473601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/05/understatement.html' title='Understatement'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-2593536937504985375</id><published>2009-04-17T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:46:13.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F.E.A.R</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sei8bLQtVRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gRYyY1vqlBM/s1600-h/funny-pictures-kitten-is-sort-of-fierce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sei8bLQtVRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gRYyY1vqlBM/s320/funny-pictures-kitten-is-sort-of-fierce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713734430971154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Felt like this? Can't fight back coz you're too small?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried something new.&lt;br /&gt;It was not a hard decision.&lt;br /&gt;Only observant people will find out something's unusual about me.&lt;br /&gt;Added scars.&lt;br /&gt;It was scary.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow at that moment when i was doing what most emo kids do,&lt;br /&gt;I finally understand why they made those choices.&lt;br /&gt;I did because the pain was unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;there were voices in my head I couldn't get a clear saying.&lt;br /&gt;It was so scary.&lt;br /&gt;It was a combination of all negative feelings and this is when all the negative thoughts and crazy ideas pop up in your head.&lt;br /&gt;When you're holding yourself back, you heard someone talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;You thought you must be crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Coz there is no one else in the room.&lt;br /&gt;It's just you.&lt;br /&gt;You are ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;Then you feel like it's departure time.&lt;br /&gt;You feel like you are having the worst trouble in world.&lt;br /&gt;You're holding it closer to your wrist.&lt;br /&gt;Your chest.&lt;br /&gt;Your stomach.&lt;br /&gt;Your neck.&lt;br /&gt;Now you're deciding where to let loose the pain.&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid that it might hurt.&lt;br /&gt;You eyed every corner thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that there is nothing stopping you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...............................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Well here is as personal experience I'd like to share.&lt;br /&gt;The above situation happened to me not too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;It was caused by a long term kept feelings I was beating myself up for it.&lt;br /&gt;I felt useless, hopeless, that kind of anger and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;You can never imagine unless you felt it.&lt;br /&gt;There are times you thought you're strong.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you just feel so weak.&lt;br /&gt;You're one too weak to fight.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you something.&lt;br /&gt;You're not crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody thinks you're nuts.&lt;br /&gt;For even having the attempt.&lt;br /&gt;It's just your fear trying to overwhelm you.&lt;br /&gt;That's when Satan comes in.&lt;br /&gt;Playing the heroic role.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to save you from all the pain you're feeling.&lt;br /&gt;By advising you doing things not a happy person would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O_o)|||&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sei8_Rz0VHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eCBugp_3UGY/s1600-h/Spiderman4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sei8_Rz0VHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eCBugp_3UGY/s320/Spiderman4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325714354664133746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Satan thinks he's Spiderman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just say or yell :"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;It's true your pain is too much for you.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought of the one person who created us?&lt;br /&gt;A.k.a. GOD?&lt;br /&gt;He didn't give us life so we can end it anyhow we please.&lt;br /&gt;He will never give us tests we can't pass.&lt;br /&gt;Even if we only get a 'D', He would be happy.&lt;br /&gt;If you think you are the most pitiful victim then shame on you.&lt;br /&gt;You are just a pathetic loser who's afraid to choose or move.&lt;br /&gt;He loves us. that is why he gives us tests to help us build up strong minds.&lt;br /&gt;To remind us of how strong we could be if we at least try.&lt;br /&gt;By taking the test, and trying your best to pass.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you fail, you're also considered as a winner in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Because you tried.&lt;br /&gt;I offended Him by doing things i know i would regret in the future.&lt;br /&gt;And the damage has been done.&lt;br /&gt;It's in the past.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's up to me to pick up from where i left off.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had more time.&lt;br /&gt;But I know I did wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Don't repeat after me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't make yourself suffer from guilt.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hurt yourself.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts more to the people around you who felt so helpless not being able to help you.&lt;br /&gt;We maybe weak, but we are not stupid.&lt;br /&gt;God gave us power through His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Amen!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sei-I-LkmmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zMmW3l1MyQY/s1600-h/SupermanJO_200704_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sei-I-LkmmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zMmW3l1MyQY/s320/SupermanJO_200704_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325715620705376866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God is the real Superman,and He's perfect and not afraid of Kryptonite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-2593536937504985375?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/2593536937504985375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=2593536937504985375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2593536937504985375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2593536937504985375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/04/fear.html' title='F.E.A.R'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/Sei8bLQtVRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gRYyY1vqlBM/s72-c/funny-pictures-kitten-is-sort-of-fierce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-4424659585964146717</id><published>2009-04-16T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:11:54.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As usual</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Tomorrow is the submission day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Yet I'm still doing my assignment slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Actually I'm trying my best to speed up but this is the best i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The requirement is minimum 20 pages I think I'm gonna just do till 20 pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I just finished my 12th pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Not very proud of myself of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;If I started earlier I know I could have done better than this but what to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;My brain usually only starts working at the very last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Most of my classmates, on 2nd thought, 75% of my classmates are not going to class tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;FYI, they are not gonna do their work coz they said they can't finish in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay so that was not a wise choice but they made up their mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;As for me I can't and DON'T wanna fail without trying my best to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Don't get me wrong i totally understand their circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's just that I can't help but feel sorry for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;They did not even have faith in themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;We were quite free in class today but nobody even thought of doing this assignment including me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Instead we kept talking, walking around and playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If only I did at least something in class earlier then i would be able to rest early tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Bad news is my dad just told me that i gotta get up early tomorrow morning coz we are going to the firm to sign some documents for the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I planned to pull an all-nighter tonight to finish my work if possible, and print out my work at Centrepoint 1st thing in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;After what my dad told me I'm not even sure if i can make it to the class for presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Aiyo... I'm freaking sleepy now but i gotta get back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Just blogging to distract myself from work and relax a lil' bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SedI5J_VycI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VQoisnnuu3g/s1600-h/030420091155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SedI5J_VycI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VQoisnnuu3g/s320/030420091155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325305231160232386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm something like this right now only less cute and more human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Wish me luck, I have to, I need to, I must finish everything tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God bless me. &lt;(=.=''')&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-4424659585964146717?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/4424659585964146717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=4424659585964146717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4424659585964146717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/4424659585964146717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-usual.html' title='As usual'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SedI5J_VycI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VQoisnnuu3g/s72-c/030420091155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-3378838651400724969</id><published>2009-04-12T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:57:50.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>never ending problems... it's endless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems... Problems...&lt;br /&gt;And problems...&lt;br /&gt;Lately it seems like everyone is not very in luck...&lt;br /&gt;Many people around me (minus me of course i'm always having problems, unsolved ones)&lt;br /&gt;are facing their inner fear... and worse, their decisions are not as wise as before too.&lt;br /&gt;All these got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching 20 soon, what have i done so far?&lt;br /&gt;Meaning to say what have i achieved?&lt;br /&gt;Besides passing my UPSR, PMR and SPM with only fair result, what else did i actually achieved?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing actually.&lt;br /&gt;As if failing in my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;***E life&lt;/span&gt; isn't enough, i now find my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H***T&lt;/span&gt; closed.&lt;br /&gt;Not even for a tiny bit room for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;C***H&lt;/span&gt; or what people called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;H*** U*&lt;/span&gt;... wth...&lt;br /&gt;.......................................&lt;br /&gt;One of my best friends is having trouble letting go and settling down.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder how to help her.&lt;br /&gt;But there's only so much i can do; comforting her and calm her.&lt;br /&gt;At this point of time i felt &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Herm...&lt;br /&gt;Any idea why I'm feeling this anyone?&lt;br /&gt;I for myself i don't understand much but i do know one thing.&lt;br /&gt;That is if i don't sleep now I'm gonna be toast and if i don't keep myself from my laptop I'm never gonna continue my assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RRRRRRRaAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's just for fun. HEHE...&lt;br /&gt;LMHO... definitely sounds better than LMAO.=p&lt;br /&gt;Kill me if ya hate me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-3378838651400724969?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/3378838651400724969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=3378838651400724969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3378838651400724969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3378838651400724969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/04/never-ending-problems-its-endless.html' title='never ending problems... it&apos;s endless...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-428563648748516201</id><published>2009-03-31T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:25:13.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realize</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Nothing is more important than family.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is more important than friends.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is more important than yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these lines are very common and we always hear them or even say them.&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to a condition where you have to only make one choice;&lt;br /&gt;to choose the most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Which one is the most important to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one is the best choice?&lt;br /&gt;Which one will i choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;For now, i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-428563648748516201?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/428563648748516201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=428563648748516201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/428563648748516201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/428563648748516201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/03/realize.html' title='Realize'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-1765322659333807095</id><published>2009-02-26T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:40:05.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated! Annoyed! Very Irritated!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>What the heck?&lt;div&gt;Everyone did what they could but you are still not satisfied?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you expect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you have no idea who I'm talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's someone at college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes he's a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he is old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only we can stuff shoes into his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So hard to talk might as well don't talk at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GERAMNYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did what we could already what more you want?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should be grateful we are doing what you asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not returning us that LOOK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Observe and Analysis yourself in the mirror before you start to criticize others!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OPEN YOUR EYES WIDER!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OPEN YOUR MIND!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You've turn all of us into rages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-1765322659333807095?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/1765322659333807095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=1765322659333807095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1765322659333807095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1765322659333807095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/02/frustrated-annoyed-very-irritated.html' title='Frustrated! Annoyed! Very Irritated!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6734963206893650215</id><published>2009-02-19T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:57:04.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Not Question The Unanswered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Something i wrote not too long ago in my notebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a breeze&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a bird&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my life,&lt;br /&gt;I felt a huge burden released from my tiny shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;I can never be thankful enough,&lt;br /&gt;This is what we need.&lt;br /&gt;Spaces and freedom.&lt;br /&gt;Something that's been missing&lt;br /&gt;Too bad you can't see&lt;br /&gt;How good I am doing.&lt;br /&gt;But I hope you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;That's the only way&lt;br /&gt;For both of us&lt;br /&gt;To live our life the way we should&lt;br /&gt;Something we should have done&lt;br /&gt;Long, long time ago&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you&lt;br /&gt;I will never blame you&lt;br /&gt;Nor hate you&lt;br /&gt;Coz it's the best way&lt;br /&gt;For you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A dramatic movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;An imaginative mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;An artistic drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A friendly couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A creative feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A fresh start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A pain in the ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;An additional burden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A horrible nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;An obvious damage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A great infection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We all know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is certain PHASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that we all have to go through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It affects what we do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;feel and think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Conclusion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Taking a walk around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Alone down the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I felt invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nobody knows me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Look around and see all the strange faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Whom i don't even know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I felt empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And nobody knows me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cats preying dogs barking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kids running parents talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I felt peaceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But nobody knows that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;On my way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Along this empty street full of trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I felt like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I hope somebody know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Entering my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Empty rooms and simply furnished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I felt lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Because nobody knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-6734963206893650215?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6734963206893650215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6734963206893650215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6734963206893650215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6734963206893650215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-not-question-unanswered.html' title='Do Not Question The Unanswered'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-144906004135884226</id><published>2009-02-05T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:16:54.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.U.N.A.W.A.Y.</title><content type='html'>Questions...&lt;div&gt;Questions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And questions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't anyone give me some answers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why everyone seemed so puzzled and the finger points back at me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am the resource?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should know everything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why the sudden urge to ask for things that is not even yours that you don't even have the right to ask for it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-144906004135884226?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/144906004135884226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=144906004135884226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/144906004135884226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/144906004135884226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/02/runaway.html' title='R.U.N.A.W.A.Y.'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-2678728942787588296</id><published>2009-01-11T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T09:28:34.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is hard</title><content type='html'>those random feelings left&lt;br /&gt;since the day i posted my last post.&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;there is another combination of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;negative ones.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so down,&lt;br /&gt;recently i've been hanging out a lot with my besties.&lt;br /&gt;this is why my mom got mad at me&lt;br /&gt;and bash me up for no reason,&lt;br /&gt;insults me daily,&lt;br /&gt;curse and hurt me physically every single fucking freaking day.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder if i could just leave this family and this house&lt;br /&gt;be alone and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;start things all over again.&lt;br /&gt;i am actually wishing something stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i know if i have told some of my friends they will lecture me off my head&lt;br /&gt;for even thought of it but i really can't stand living my life like this.&lt;br /&gt;i need a way out.&lt;br /&gt;last year i was a wreck after the breakup.&lt;br /&gt;but this year so far i feel like a wreck because of family problems and endless issues.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for being as weak as i am right now.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can just leave all these behind and start from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;i want a new life.&lt;br /&gt;i want to change.&lt;br /&gt;meet the real and new me world.&lt;br /&gt;i want all those who once looked down at me to realize that they were wrong.&lt;br /&gt;and regret for what they did to me.&lt;br /&gt;because i will help them to remember me. it's payback time guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-2678728942787588296?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/2678728942787588296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=2678728942787588296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2678728942787588296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2678728942787588296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-is-hard.html' title='Life is hard'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8303449036514016013</id><published>2009-01-01T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T03:34:10.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>Everyone I know went out or stayed home with their family for the countdown last night.&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing was, before 12am my other family members fell asleep already.&lt;br /&gt;Left me alone watching NTV7.&lt;br /&gt;After that i went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what time I started dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;I know it wasn't long but it felt like forever...&lt;br /&gt;It was a weird and unusual dream.&lt;br /&gt;But the person who wanted to tell me something that I've been dying to know fades away when my tears started to fall.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hold on to the dream but i felt like being pulled back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;Before I realize I was awake, I was curling up in my blanket, crying hard.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to control my tears but i couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;There is no word I could use to describe my feelings that I felt.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand what was the message of my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Great, just what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;A new year that starts with tears.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I know how, why and what.&lt;br /&gt;If possible, I wish that this year will help me know.&lt;br /&gt;Because last year helped me grow.&lt;br /&gt;What do I get from all these?&lt;br /&gt;I get to know this cruel world better.&lt;br /&gt;I get to know that certain species are not worth my care, my attention, my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8303449036514016013?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8303449036514016013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8303449036514016013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8303449036514016013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8303449036514016013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-5996781506678047447</id><published>2008-12-24T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T02:29:32.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Holiday is ending and i didn't even rest well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas is so near but it doesn't feel like Christmas this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder what's missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe it's nothing, or maybe it's just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here I am again thinking of how different things would be if we were still together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But! Life goes on, it doesn't just stop because someone died or someone left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agnes was right, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hidup tak berhenti hanya karena dirimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So wherever,whomever,whenever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's my feelings that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To assure that, i might do something less expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something a lot of people will find it hard to figure out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and when they do they might think i'm stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually, no i'm not. It's actually the best way i could think of so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something my mom said earlier reminds me of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah3 i know Audrey why think of him but really i can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To tell you the truth i never stopped thinking. Of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope i can just erase H.I.M of my mind but he's a part of my past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't just wash him off. The same goes to him, as much as he would ever wanna forget me, i am his past. Nothing could ever change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Unless someone created a time portal or maybe a time machine then maybe we could change something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or even better if we could just buy an eraser and erase bad memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Either way, i would like to do something that leaves a question mark to the rest and also a full stop to everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't think it's a wrong decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna know if this puts an end to all my undone business and answers all my questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And to end this post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would like to wish everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; C&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-5996781506678047447?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/5996781506678047447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=5996781506678047447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5996781506678047447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5996781506678047447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-much.html' title='Not Much'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-7857648055622773872</id><published>2008-12-04T07:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T04:48:38.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday!!! Yay!</title><content type='html'>After this week I'll be free!&lt;br /&gt;Or at least for 1 week. Because Will said our test is on the week after next...&lt;br /&gt;but it's just gonna be drawing, no need to study. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...............&lt;br /&gt;I'll be totally free!&lt;br /&gt;Minus the fact that I'm gonna be my mom's driver though.&lt;br /&gt;Now you see my life is so easy without all the little details.&lt;br /&gt;From far, i look perfectly happy and relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;But for those who really know me, they will see all the facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like one of my friends said i looked happy with my PREVIOUS relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Though when she get to know me, she realized that there were more than meets the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Because people only see what they want to see.&lt;br /&gt;They never really look and observe...&lt;br /&gt;Which is why we always have loose ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Christmas is finally coming...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really looking forward to celebrate it with people i care most.&lt;br /&gt;And a surprise for some people though... HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;Well, it might not mean anything to them but it does mean something to me.&lt;br /&gt;Something old, something new;&lt;br /&gt;Something borrowed, something blue...&lt;br /&gt;In this case i don't think it should be borrowed.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously doubt if anyone knows about me being so...&lt;br /&gt;So... So... So...... Like what I'm doing right now you know...&lt;br /&gt;The thing i do best the best thing i do....&lt;br /&gt;Bla... Bla... Bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More details in my new post.&lt;br /&gt;Further information just call me.&lt;br /&gt;When i say call i meant phone calls please don't yell my name in your room or wherever it is you're at. &gt;.&lt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; songs I'm currently listening to.&lt;br /&gt;I've got them stuck in my head like a remix...&lt;br /&gt;Darn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Duff's Jingle Bell Rock and Pussycat Dolls' I Hate This Part Right Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Jingle Bell Rock"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bell, jingle bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bell rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bell swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And jingle bells ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Snowin' and blowin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Up bushels of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Now the jingle hop has begun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bell, jingle bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bell rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bells chime in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bell time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Dancin' and prancin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; In jingle bell square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; In the frosty air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; What a bright time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It's the right time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; To rock the night away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle bell, time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Is a swell time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; To go glidin' in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; one horse sleigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Giddy-up, jingle horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Pick up your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Jingle around the clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Mix and mingle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; In a jinglin' beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; That's the jingle bell rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I Hate This Part Right Here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pussycat Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We're driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And right now radio's all that we can hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That we ain't talk since we left, it's so over due&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's cold outside but between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The world slows down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But my heart beats fast right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I know this is the part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where the end starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All we do is linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All that's lefts good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To find a way that I can tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Everyday, seven takes of the same old scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Gotta talk to you now before we go to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But will you sleep once I tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The world slows down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But my heart beats fast right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I know this is the part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where the end starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All we do is linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All that's lefts good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To find a way that I can tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I know you'll ask me to hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And carry on like northing's wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But there is no more time for lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'Cause i see sunset in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All we do is linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All that's lefts good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To find a way that I can tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That I gotta do it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I gotta do it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I gotta do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I gotta do it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I gotta do it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I gotta do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And I just can't take these tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh*&lt;br /&gt;I really need to get back to work.&lt;br /&gt;Please God help me finish all my work in time.&lt;br /&gt;And help my friends too.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Amen!&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/5494943765275591782-7857648055622773872?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/7857648055622773872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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Yay!'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6378974416277245622</id><published>2008-12-01T02:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:43:48.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is another wallie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/STO_bsNvaII/AAAAAAAAAEY/1zHK9ykocc4/s1600-h/wallpaper+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/STO_bsNvaII/AAAAAAAAAEY/1zHK9ykocc4/s320/wallpaper+edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274770071027148930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually 1 that i created before the previous wallie that i posted.&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what do you think about it. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-6378974416277245622?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6378974416277245622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6378974416277245622' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6378974416277245622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6378974416277245622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-is-another-wallie.html' title='Here is another wallie.'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/STO_bsNvaII/AAAAAAAAAEY/1zHK9ykocc4/s72-c/wallpaper+edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-2015959894897717932</id><published>2008-12-01T02:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:37:53.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to know me? can...</title><content type='html'>According to your age (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;), list down the number of things that most people don't know about you. And then tag 5 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i a&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a g&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a gi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a gir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a girl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a gir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a gi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a g&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am a&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i a&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;=.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;=.=&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I don't feel like tagging anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Because i know pretty much about my 18 years old friends already.&lt;br /&gt;If i don't they'll tell me eventually.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry i don't infect people.&lt;br /&gt;Eh??? Now that sounded weird...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-2015959894897717932?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/2015959894897717932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=2015959894897717932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2015959894897717932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2015959894897717932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/12/want-to-know-me-can.html' title='Want to know me? can...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-8687836661399458514</id><published>2008-11-30T05:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T06:22:30.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/STKW3KtFVUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cWKLmpzDRtI/s1600-h/smallville+clana+moments+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/STKW3KtFVUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cWKLmpzDRtI/s320/smallville+clana+moments+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274443988114691394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lil' something i did few weeks ago...&lt;br /&gt;I was bored and inspired by &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;someone very creative&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;So here it is my not-so-nice but so-far-the-best Smallville wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;Actually hoping to know what will this creative and inspiring person think about it.&lt;br /&gt;And i posted it. Any better ideas are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;welcomed to share&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that for some reasons my friends are going to say 'Hey why are you so obsessed with the Smallville thing it's about &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt; don't you think it's kind of for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?' I'm gonna say,'I don't know i just happen to like it so if you dislike it just deal with it cause nothing is gonna change my mind about it and it's not a crime.' LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Smallville&lt;/span&gt; is not childish and surprisingly i actually learned a few useful stuff from it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate me. I'm&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; just a fan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gwen is gonna say 'bedau'. I know you're laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-8687836661399458514?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/8687836661399458514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=8687836661399458514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8687836661399458514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/8687836661399458514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/awaiting.html' title='Awaiting...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/STKW3KtFVUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cWKLmpzDRtI/s72-c/smallville+clana+moments+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-5431431106350243804</id><published>2008-11-24T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:09:39.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSq6KdtVEVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SEZc5fAEMx0/s1600-h/chem+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSq6KdtVEVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SEZc5fAEMx0/s320/chem+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272231002726797650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSq6KxdRYJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-sN9vFQtUwk/s1600-h/broken-heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSq6KxdRYJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-sN9vFQtUwk/s320/broken-heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272231008028156050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;equals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSq6LlNxuMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/soJmL1BaXOA/s1600-h/HoldingHands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSq6LlNxuMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/soJmL1BaXOA/s320/HoldingHands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272231021921810626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Perfecto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;random feelings of mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i hope they can just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes i feel like you're &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, from far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;comforting&lt;/span&gt;, from far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes i felt your touch of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, from the past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but could it be that i was just&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fantasizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it was just the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;cold wind&lt;/span&gt; all along....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to whisper me in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;ear&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i truly &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, all i know is that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in another &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sometimes feel as if these are all just a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which i will &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from and get out of this dreamland &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;soon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know this is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;reality&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because i just pinched myself and it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either way, we are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;even&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we made each other &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rules that neither you nor i can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;break&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we made &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;promises&lt;/span&gt; to ourselves, which we will &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;keep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because we have something in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;common&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can never &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; each other, because there is no reason to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can't stop thinking, how to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;undo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; some things in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;4&lt;/span&gt; thing &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;you&lt;/span&gt; don't have for sure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i had before things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;ended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt; i kept before things &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;ishes&lt;/span&gt; i made to make things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;work&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;wars&lt;/span&gt; i had within myself before you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;decided&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;love at first sight&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;first to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;love in the end&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;conquers all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;package&lt;/span&gt; that comes with &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; important feelings; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;bitter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt; it's sweet; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt; it's bitter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but most of the time its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-5431431106350243804?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/5431431106350243804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=5431431106350243804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5431431106350243804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5431431106350243804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-you.html' title='Are you?'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSq6KdtVEVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SEZc5fAEMx0/s72-c/chem+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-1656640970372348198</id><published>2008-11-20T04:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T08:09:42.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volkswagen Beetle</title><content type='html'>I was going to draw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Drawing 1 assignment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I took photos of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Spring&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;Then, before i could show them to William our lecturer, he decided for me to draw a car.&lt;br /&gt;Not just any car but my dream car! Or the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;classic edition&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Volkswagen Beetle 1302&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He said that it's a better to draw that than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Spring&lt;/span&gt; so okay lo...&lt;br /&gt;So, today Will, Gwen and I follow Sam's car to the car owner's shop.&lt;br /&gt;Will and Gwen ate barbequed pork rice. I was drinking Sarsi with cincau, Sam was drinking chrysanthemum tea, Will drank Coca Cola, and Gwen drank Barley.&lt;br /&gt;I waited patiently for Will to finish his lunch and ask for the tauke's permission.&lt;br /&gt;So below are some shots that i snapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZSp0qPLI/AAAAAAAAACA/0QHf6rICW58/s1600-h/PB200869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZSp0qPLI/AAAAAAAAACA/0QHf6rICW58/s320/PB200869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270717115906276530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left back view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZT9NS2HI/AAAAAAAAACg/b5m0zTQzoBs/s1600-h/PB200876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZT9NS2HI/AAAAAAAAACg/b5m0zTQzoBs/s320/PB200876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270717138289743986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left back view 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZTNHYQEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oP5zodyQzzU/s1600-h/PB200873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZTNHYQEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oP5zodyQzzU/s320/PB200873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270717125380030530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Front side view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZTpcLl-I/AAAAAAAAACY/WT0ixdQCrb4/s1600-h/PB200874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZTpcLl-I/AAAAAAAAACY/WT0ixdQCrb4/s320/PB200874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270717132983474146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left eye of the beetle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZS8-FWHI/AAAAAAAAACI/mBOT8E8jDjA/s1600-h/PB200871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZS8-FWHI/AAAAAAAAACI/mBOT8E8jDjA/s320/PB200871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270717121046075506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Front view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVbU4Rq4MI/AAAAAAAAACo/mgsTo027nu8/s1600-h/PB200889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVbU4Rq4MI/AAAAAAAAACo/mgsTo027nu8/s320/PB200889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270719353169043650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Full front view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVbVKu2oBI/AAAAAAAAACw/iw6lSLEyPxQ/s1600-h/PB200885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVbVKu2oBI/AAAAAAAAACw/iw6lSLEyPxQ/s320/PB200885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270719358123286546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to draw the best 5 of all the shots on an A1 illustration board.&lt;br /&gt;How should i start? I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks to finish it and i haven't even bought the illustration board and pencils.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even finish my 2 previous drawing which is the Waterfront Square tower and a tree at the Reservoir park. OMG... How am i suppose to finish all these in time?&lt;br /&gt;sigh* ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, credits for Will, here's a nice shot that he snapped for me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVeyX4U4sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/juqUP-d54as/s1600-h/PB200875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVeyX4U4sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/juqUP-d54as/s320/PB200875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270723158403769026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The perfect shot;&lt;br /&gt;Right eye of the beetle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="width: 25px; height: 1px;" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/User/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/New%20Folder/PB200875.JPG" alt="" /&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/5494943765275591782-1656640970372348198?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/1656640970372348198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=1656640970372348198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1656640970372348198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1656640970372348198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/volkswagen-beetle.html' title='Volkswagen Beetle'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVZSp0qPLI/AAAAAAAAACA/0QHf6rICW58/s72-c/PB200869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-2739445020718092131</id><published>2008-11-20T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T07:57:47.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th November 2008</title><content type='html'>Was at town that morning, our car parked in front of the Kuching Scuba Centre.&lt;br /&gt;We were all in the car, all of a sudden "PPPIIIIIAAAAAANNNGGG!!!!!!".&lt;br /&gt;A beer bottle hit our driver seat window.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that our window didn't break, just a few scratches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVHekRUSNI/AAAAAAAAABo/rNvIaJ9gL1g/s1600-h/19112008736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVHekRUSNI/AAAAAAAAABo/rNvIaJ9gL1g/s320/19112008736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270697529364990162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVKUnmd-1I/AAAAAAAAABw/4pdpE_X8bYI/s1600-h/19112008737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVKUnmd-1I/AAAAAAAAABw/4pdpE_X8bYI/s320/19112008737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270700656995203922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dad and i got out of the car.&lt;br /&gt;We were furious... Because everyone in the car was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;There was this car, just parked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVTFXFIJKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UKO-_UHyAoQ/s1600-h/unser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVTFXFIJKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UKO-_UHyAoQ/s320/unser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270710290467005602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver was kinda fat, a Chinese, wearing spec, my dad looked at him and mouthed a sentence something like "do you know what happened?" or maybe "did you see where did the bottle came from?".&lt;br /&gt;He shook his head so fast that his fat chin was shaking along.&lt;br /&gt;We looked around and everyone was looking at our way.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't seem to be from the upstairs cause all the windows were closed and i was thinking that maybe it was that fat guy that hit the damn bottle and it hit our window.&lt;br /&gt;So we got back in the car.&lt;br /&gt;                 *                        *                       *                       *                       * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;Dad reversed the car and parked it in front of the opposite shops.&lt;br /&gt;We observed the scene carefully trying to figure out a better explanation.&lt;br /&gt;We got out of the car again and asked the eye witnesses. They were some taxi drivers drinking coffee at the kopitiam.&lt;br /&gt;They told us that that fat guy hit the bottle when he parked his car and it hit us.&lt;br /&gt;What a coward. Just admit that it was him and apologize or something won't harm what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to our society?&lt;br /&gt;This kind of people getting more and more.&lt;br /&gt;It's because of these people we get hurt so many times.&lt;br /&gt;Dare to do but don't dare to admit.&lt;br /&gt;That's why they can never improve.&lt;br /&gt;They either stay where they are forever or they go backwards while we should be moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't entirely his fault though, it was the irresponsible person that started all these.&lt;br /&gt;That person shouldn't have thrown the bottle there.&lt;br /&gt;It could be a potential cause to many problems, serious damages.&lt;br /&gt;First it hit our car.&lt;br /&gt;2nd when people couldn't see the bottle because they were carrying things when they walk,&lt;br /&gt;they might fall down by stepping on the bottle, things will fall out of that victim's hands and to the road.&lt;br /&gt;Cars from behind will try to avoid those stuff and knock other cars or worse, people.&lt;br /&gt;There, a road full of accidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, please be aware of every single thing you do.&lt;br /&gt;Your one time of selfishness might lead to many unwanted events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Think before you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-2739445020718092131?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/2739445020718092131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=2739445020718092131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2739445020718092131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/2739445020718092131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/19th-november-2008.html' title='19th November 2008'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSVHekRUSNI/AAAAAAAAABo/rNvIaJ9gL1g/s72-c/19112008736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-3635177715196457165</id><published>2008-11-17T06:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T05:16:42.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pangako Sa Yo... One of my favourite old songs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://videokeman.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e159/normanski/players/ewualizer.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that old actually...&lt;br /&gt;a few years back then...&lt;br /&gt;when i was in form 1?&lt;br /&gt;guess so. i like the series and fell in love with the song.&lt;br /&gt;so wanna share it with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videokeman.com/wp-files/videokemanplay.swf" wmode="transparent" flashvars="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xffffff&amp;amp;leftbg=0xCA4536&amp;amp;lefticon=0xffffff&amp;amp;rightbg=0xCA4536&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x999999&amp;amp;righticon=0xffffff&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xffffff&amp;amp;text=0xCA4536&amp;amp;slider=0x303030&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0x666666&amp;amp;loader=0xC52C24&amp;amp;autostart=yes&amp;amp;loop=yes&amp;amp;soundFile=http://videokeman.com/dload/flvs/04/Reyvalera-Ipaglalabanko.doc" height="44" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-3635177715196457165?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/3635177715196457165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=3635177715196457165' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3635177715196457165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3635177715196457165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-short_7735.html' title='Pangako Sa Yo... One of my favourite old songs...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e159/normanski/players/th_ewualizer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6204946126292721468</id><published>2008-11-16T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T06:37:05.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture that says a million...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSAu5dNw3XI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rRVsYs7aK5Q/s1600-h/smallville+crisis5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSAu5dNw3XI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rRVsYs7aK5Q/s320/smallville+crisis5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269263128653258098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking through some pictures, wanted to delete those that i don't need anymore...&lt;br /&gt;and i found this, decided to post it. here it is.&lt;br /&gt;just by looking at it, i feel protected.&lt;br /&gt;as if their love and care shielding them from the rain; nothing could ever break them apart.&lt;br /&gt;i found a feeling that i haven't felt for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-6204946126292721468?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6204946126292721468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6204946126292721468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6204946126292721468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6204946126292721468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/picture-that-says-million.html' title='A picture that says a million...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSAu5dNw3XI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rRVsYs7aK5Q/s72-c/smallville+crisis5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-5750732031712122885</id><published>2008-11-16T05:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T05:22:04.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAAAARRRGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i hate it when it does that to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bothers me that it happens at the very last minute when i really need it to work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it's my printer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it's still so damn new not even a scratch on it. not it just gives me headaches when i need it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God help me please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it won't print,somebody save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;last time i checked it could still print a few pages on trial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but tonight when i try to print my work it just can't! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i've connected everything and checked every possibilities but it can't seem to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;what is wrong with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the stupid window keep popping up and says "printer not ready to print" but it could photocopy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OMG! i'm freaking out here. anyone knows about this printer problem stuff help me out k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i don't wanna send it off to some shops that can't fix it but swallowed my new ink catridges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-5750732031712122885?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/5750732031712122885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=5750732031712122885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5750732031712122885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/5750732031712122885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/aaaarrrrrggggggghhhhhhhhhh.html' title='AAAAARRRGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6939056893633301029</id><published>2008-11-13T05:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T08:02:06.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Moving On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rascal Flatts - I'm Moving On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've dealt with my ghosts and I've faced all my demons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Finally content with a past I regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've found you find strength in your moments of weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For once I'm at peace with myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have been burdened with blame, trapped in the past for too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm movin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've lived in this place and I know all the faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Each one is different but they're always the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They mean me no harm but it's time that I face it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They'll never allow me to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I never dreamed home would end up where I don't belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm movin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm movin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; At last I can see life has been patiently waiting for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I know there's no guarantees, but I'm not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There comes a time in everyone's life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When all you can see are the years passing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I have made up my mind that those days aren't gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I sold what I could and packed what I couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stopped to fill up on my way out of town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've loved like I should but lived like I shouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I had to lose everything to find out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Maybe forgiveness will find me somewhere down this road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm movin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm movin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm movin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-6939056893633301029?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6939056893633301029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6939056893633301029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6939056893633301029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6939056893633301029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-short.html' title='I&apos;m Moving On...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-3896787395020313233</id><published>2008-11-13T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T08:01:04.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetsweetcandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Okay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;The years that I have known you&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt just this&lt;br /&gt;There are no failures, just setbacks&lt;br /&gt;In the lives we live&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;So through the hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling now&lt;br /&gt;I know that I must never&lt;br /&gt;Stay fallen on the ground&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter how desperately&lt;br /&gt;I wish to fall from here&lt;br /&gt;I know that I must always&lt;br /&gt;Stay and persevere&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;While I keep this struggle&lt;br /&gt;I know that I will lie&lt;br /&gt;But I will also solve&lt;br /&gt;Instead of asking why&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;And when I’m hit to ground&lt;br /&gt;I will get up again&lt;br /&gt;I won’t give up this fight&lt;br /&gt;Till my heart is mend&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;And when I see you next&lt;br /&gt;I know I will forgive&lt;br /&gt;The flaws that lie within you&lt;br /&gt;The life which you must live&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;There are no failures, just setbacks&lt;br /&gt;I remember you this way&lt;br /&gt;So all I do is breathe&lt;br /&gt;And remember I’m okay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would like to credit sweetsweetcandy for creating this poem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;these are just a few stanzas that i copy paste from the site.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like it because it reflects my feelings..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope you like it.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-3896787395020313233?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/3896787395020313233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=3896787395020313233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3896787395020313233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3896787395020313233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweetsweetcandy.html' title='sweetsweetcandy'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-3558585852925806317</id><published>2008-11-13T03:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T02:37:37.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSFJNrD8lSI/AAAAAAAAABY/xkMozFpytmM/s1600-h/kristin+partition7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSFJNrD8lSI/AAAAAAAAABY/xkMozFpytmM/s320/kristin+partition7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269573538246595874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tribute to my feelings... i'm kinda empty now... here's a song for everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rascal Flatts - What Hurts The Most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That don't bother me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But that's not what gets me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was being so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I'm doin' It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still Harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I know if I could do it over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I left unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is being so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is being so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-3558585852925806317?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/3558585852925806317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=3558585852925806317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3558585852925806317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/3558585852925806317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/song.html' title='A Song...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SSFJNrD8lSI/AAAAAAAAABY/xkMozFpytmM/s72-c/kristin+partition7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-6982706951695128354</id><published>2008-11-13T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:22:05.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Did,Doing,Will Do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SRwTY3zUqII/AAAAAAAAAAM/wfAzSbMq8_w/s1600-h/Laz+yr...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SRwTY3zUqII/AAAAAAAAAAM/wfAzSbMq8_w/s320/Laz+yr...jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268106982133639298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently,family been in some issues. but it's all over,can't be sure if it's gonna stay this way...&lt;br /&gt;though,i'm still standing after everything. i'm glad i could be this strong. at least strong enough to let those around me become strong.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,i thought of him. i never deleted our photos. even his messages are still in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to delete all of them,but i couldn't. not that i didn't want to,but i just couldn't. i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;or in other words,i miss us. i read his messages and for a moment there i felt as if we were still together. a while later, i realized that i was just fantasizing. things couldn't be more real,he's gone. along with his father's soul. he brought my love along. he ended it the cruel way. which is good,i couldn't cry. thanks to him,i shed only a few tears the day he said it's over. after that hour,i couldn't shed anymore tears for him. thanks to my friends,they been supporting me. thanks to my mom,she's been cooperative. thanks to my family,aunties,uncles,and cousins,they gave me reasons to move on.i'm getting over us better each day. i was angry. but not anymore. it takes 10 times of energy to be angry and to build hatred but it only takes 1 time of energy to be happy,so what's to fuss?&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't ask for more. this is what i need.&lt;br /&gt;my only wish for him? hope he's happy with his new life and that he won't forget to pray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-6982706951695128354?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6982706951695128354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=6982706951695128354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6982706951695128354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/6982706951695128354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-i-diddoingwill-be-doing.html' title='What I Did,Doing,Will Do...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_974vo4jMg08/SRwTY3zUqII/AAAAAAAAAAM/wfAzSbMq8_w/s72-c/Laz+yr...jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494943765275591782.post-1413723264940938612</id><published>2008-11-13T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T07:12:15.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi everyone...</title><content type='html'>hi,this is the first time i blog...&lt;br /&gt;why? because most of my friends blog so i'm giving it a try.&lt;br /&gt;seems like fun...&lt;br /&gt;if there is any mistake at all,please don't mind me.&lt;br /&gt;qing duo duo zhi jiao... hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5494943765275591782-1413723264940938612?l=wendytsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/feeds/1413723264940938612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5494943765275591782&amp;postID=1413723264940938612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1413723264940938612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494943765275591782/posts/default/1413723264940938612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendytsy.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-everyone.html' title='Hi everyone...'/><author><name>Wendy Tnay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05309510875239698621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfeyW7BTcY/Th-k0f-BNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XcxSFs6L4Bw/s220/IMG-20110602-00135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
