<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Sydneytherealme</title><description>the author expresses his opinions.</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</managingEditor><pubDate>Sun, 1 Sep 2024 02:36:21 +0800</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:summary>Let's always remember that sometimes we just have to stop pushing ourselves to love or be loved by someone. Sometimes we just have to be alone to be able to think about what we really want in life, to be able to realize what or who will really make us happy. Sometimes it is only when we start loving ourselves that we are able to realize that real and lasting happiness starts from within ourselves, and becomes even more complete when we share it with someone who truly loves us...</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>Let's always remember that sometimes we just have to stop pushing ourselves to love or be loved by someone. Sometimes we just have to be alone to be able to think about what we really want in life, to be able to realize what or who will really make us hap</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Arts"><itunes:category text="Fashion &amp; Beauty"/></itunes:category><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>The final Cut</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2009/01/final-cut.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-737337885630233605</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVoowLR6pjpW7cZ4KUpslfkVKNHqQzRNSBwISGmT9cz4V12A39fVaZn8rvFU-i52acrC6PJbAXEjd5u7zbllgsvDDm524602tY9ABwGHzRW7FacSXbQ59qswyajyohOXvKN7RC-xlKwLnt/s1600-h/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVoowLR6pjpW7cZ4KUpslfkVKNHqQzRNSBwISGmT9cz4V12A39fVaZn8rvFU-i52acrC6PJbAXEjd5u7zbllgsvDDm524602tY9ABwGHzRW7FacSXbQ59qswyajyohOXvKN7RC-xlKwLnt/s400/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291024390433492114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The secret&lt;br /&gt;I hid from them&lt;br /&gt;A life&lt;br /&gt;I shared&lt;br /&gt;I vend my bdy&lt;br /&gt;I sold my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there I was&lt;br /&gt;Dancing&lt;br /&gt;Naked&lt;br /&gt;against the light.&lt;br /&gt;Against the shadows of the&lt;br /&gt;whistles and creams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas!  The last piece of me was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the lights went on.&lt;br /&gt;Every skin was exposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVoowLR6pjpW7cZ4KUpslfkVKNHqQzRNSBwISGmT9cz4V12A39fVaZn8rvFU-i52acrC6PJbAXEjd5u7zbllgsvDDm524602tY9ABwGHzRW7FacSXbQ59qswyajyohOXvKN7RC-xlKwLnt/s72-c/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>I pray for miracle!</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-pray-for-miracle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 12:43:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-8237370757452621885</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjonIJne08jKeg47ph6BEi42xztKLhXldYep93dWfPNwKTkOtwfnAPl4rR1meQK5_sUAVRIpECOfYgCULwKg2rckoUGIxhqyZzRxAFjiZCppFWijA2gTaTQyuxejXN3jG4eXpDoBkIFTZZz/s1600-h/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjonIJne08jKeg47ph6BEi42xztKLhXldYep93dWfPNwKTkOtwfnAPl4rR1meQK5_sUAVRIpECOfYgCULwKg2rckoUGIxhqyZzRxAFjiZCppFWijA2gTaTQyuxejXN3jG4eXpDoBkIFTZZz/s400/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291006989980494754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomorrow is the day that my boss told me that I'm going to laid off.  I'm so sad to hear this news.  I hope and pray that tomorrow will be a miracle for me and for my co workers.  It's been five months that I worked as job order in the Local Government Unit here in Tacurong City.  For five monthsI learned so much.  I learned to mingle and care for others feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjonIJne08jKeg47ph6BEi42xztKLhXldYep93dWfPNwKTkOtwfnAPl4rR1meQK5_sUAVRIpECOfYgCULwKg2rckoUGIxhqyZzRxAFjiZCppFWijA2gTaTQyuxejXN3jG4eXpDoBkIFTZZz/s72-c/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>Naruto Shippuuden</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2009/01/naruto-shippuuden.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 15:17:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-3414225139447270474</guid><description>I'm a big fan of Naruto. I love anime'. That's why after my office work I find time to watch their series. I never miss any single episodes. You can tell me that im addicted to Naruto Shippuuden. I like his corny jokes and his fighting spirits. I learned the value of friendship through his video. He really cares for his friends. No matter what happen he will fight for them and he stand for what he believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGpW70G-w5VAX0v7PxCTAVSmK4aIuq2Ge0_m7Vdglac3jaGi_HAkdwAe0zOlJq-5IT9Ibw1rxA_oOAy2T0exByJuZpmQqlp_UcdjD3J2YjabaWe2jX4d7PAgEEgx__1P5XUK3NW6IO87GP/s1600-h/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGpW70G-w5VAX0v7PxCTAVSmK4aIuq2Ge0_m7Vdglac3jaGi_HAkdwAe0zOlJq-5IT9Ibw1rxA_oOAy2T0exByJuZpmQqlp_UcdjD3J2YjabaWe2jX4d7PAgEEgx__1P5XUK3NW6IO87GP/s400/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290675383909120930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGpW70G-w5VAX0v7PxCTAVSmK4aIuq2Ge0_m7Vdglac3jaGi_HAkdwAe0zOlJq-5IT9Ibw1rxA_oOAy2T0exByJuZpmQqlp_UcdjD3J2YjabaWe2jX4d7PAgEEgx__1P5XUK3NW6IO87GP/s72-c/Naruto-naruto-shippuuden-2399777-966-1104.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Pain</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2009/01/pain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 15:08:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-5046937935026441621</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiytVQaLhWAGlSjmxVa3jxXcgRBCKDzTtoJRl1z0qQ1xVkNl79JbqsDqIgq_IRSMPoEkUKG9yjZTtxpASPkfyDbZ13N85oWcD1vBM6Mri-2vzIE9a6ROvGJHVBIrjZuSySQudRGopu74pK0/s1600-h/huge.55.275574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiytVQaLhWAGlSjmxVa3jxXcgRBCKDzTtoJRl1z0qQ1xVkNl79JbqsDqIgq_IRSMPoEkUKG9yjZTtxpASPkfyDbZ13N85oWcD1vBM6Mri-2vzIE9a6ROvGJHVBIrjZuSySQudRGopu74pK0/s400/huge.55.275574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290673143545551842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Burned by the flame of sorrow...&lt;br /&gt;Drowned in the ocean of hate...&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the darkness of loneliness...&lt;br /&gt;She tried to get out of hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Struggled just to find a way...&lt;br /&gt;Where she could perceive an illumination...&lt;br /&gt;Trying to escape the pressure...&lt;br /&gt;That smothered her to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hands of suffering around her neck...&lt;br /&gt;That horrible sensation tormenting her...&lt;br /&gt;It never stops its haunting...&lt;br /&gt;Until her life is taken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiytVQaLhWAGlSjmxVa3jxXcgRBCKDzTtoJRl1z0qQ1xVkNl79JbqsDqIgq_IRSMPoEkUKG9yjZTtxpASPkfyDbZ13N85oWcD1vBM6Mri-2vzIE9a6ROvGJHVBIrjZuSySQudRGopu74pK0/s72-c/huge.55.275574.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>I love poetry</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Thu, 1 Jan 2009 14:33:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-1914147299354933401</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuSIz-V3arU0XxM6n7-P9C6A8gipR0ImfD0z6ijA20ymKBqPOiG78c3tP2G6j6zponT1fgfUzWE__zgC3KFtmbxLrP11aIq-vz7cJFcAi-DoZE8oKPE1nKb-6OqFgyr4TIDss3aDHg4TIy/s1600-h/huge.49.248431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuSIz-V3arU0XxM6n7-P9C6A8gipR0ImfD0z6ijA20ymKBqPOiG78c3tP2G6j6zponT1fgfUzWE__zgC3KFtmbxLrP11aIq-vz7cJFcAi-DoZE8oKPE1nKb-6OqFgyr4TIDss3aDHg4TIy/s400/huge.49.248431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290667185480353362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to read poem.  Here are my friends collections that he wants me to post in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INSOMNIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts floating in the air&lt;br /&gt;As if everything, does not exist&lt;br /&gt;But the reminiscence of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;and care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you I gave, you did resist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this to you I plea&lt;br /&gt;If you just let me be&lt;br /&gt;Halt all my horrors at night&lt;br /&gt;To free my heart from a strange fright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this I never wish to end&lt;br /&gt;Lying in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Watching as everything disappears&lt;br /&gt;As I cry an ocean of tears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuSIz-V3arU0XxM6n7-P9C6A8gipR0ImfD0z6ijA20ymKBqPOiG78c3tP2G6j6zponT1fgfUzWE__zgC3KFtmbxLrP11aIq-vz7cJFcAi-DoZE8oKPE1nKb-6OqFgyr4TIDss3aDHg4TIy/s72-c/huge.49.248431.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My greatest fear</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-greatest-fear.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 14:54:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-60296064340427785</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggz2raM-p8gXndU_UE_AjX33Z2WTIibJ3I8-ageOiwc3H1opSDQ6RDgT_bPgHZMJ9rjC_DGT5hZwX9gL0WWH5Xo0gOV_OWbTGUIEXWN7_F6YfkqWpbjNzpzIp8C6nPy5yxtdZtLAIE_bU6/s1600-h/huge.0.612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggz2raM-p8gXndU_UE_AjX33Z2WTIibJ3I8-ageOiwc3H1opSDQ6RDgT_bPgHZMJ9rjC_DGT5hZwX9gL0WWH5Xo0gOV_OWbTGUIEXWN7_F6YfkqWpbjNzpzIp8C6nPy5yxtdZtLAIE_bU6/s400/huge.0.612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290670615036880754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All of us has fear. My greatest fear is rejection.  I don't want to be rejected by the people I love.  I  remember one incident in my life that I feel rejected. I have  huge crush with this girl.  She was my classmates.  All I did everyday is to stare at her beautiful face.  She was my inspiration.  But later on, I learned from a friend that my buddy was now her boyfriend.  OUCH!  It hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggz2raM-p8gXndU_UE_AjX33Z2WTIibJ3I8-ageOiwc3H1opSDQ6RDgT_bPgHZMJ9rjC_DGT5hZwX9gL0WWH5Xo0gOV_OWbTGUIEXWN7_F6YfkqWpbjNzpzIp8C6nPy5yxtdZtLAIE_bU6/s72-c/huge.0.612.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>I was a best man</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-best-man.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 22:40:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-1771659096875393972</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1R9mU1AMVlu-HyKOW6JTfQ3cS4k9ff2LMHAjUT7nt8_2yG-hkKKXHiTKI_rLNIAdf4-TSa83-7xIIL95toe99EgiiqYBbq2OWrzTa8r9_Xzas-jcgOkZ68TS0nm05hrYm9ELq7HNtAKbV/s1600-h/scan0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1R9mU1AMVlu-HyKOW6JTfQ3cS4k9ff2LMHAjUT7nt8_2yG-hkKKXHiTKI_rLNIAdf4-TSa83-7xIIL95toe99EgiiqYBbq2OWrzTa8r9_Xzas-jcgOkZ68TS0nm05hrYm9ELq7HNtAKbV/s400/scan0184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284109411730924002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When my child hood friend Arriane told me that I'm his best man in his wedding day.  I was shock.  My reasons were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm nervous&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was my first time to be a best man in a wedding.  Usually my always role is  one of the grooms men.  I took whole day absent to support my friend on his wedding day.  The wedding's outcome was terrific.  The bride was lovely in her bridal gown and so my friend. I congratulate them and I wish them happiness and I hope they will be a responsible parent in their future sons and daughters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1R9mU1AMVlu-HyKOW6JTfQ3cS4k9ff2LMHAjUT7nt8_2yG-hkKKXHiTKI_rLNIAdf4-TSa83-7xIIL95toe99EgiiqYBbq2OWrzTa8r9_Xzas-jcgOkZ68TS0nm05hrYm9ELq7HNtAKbV/s72-c/scan0184.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Love</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 22:51:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-7548271305687290857</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrwJsFqw7hbTN6Uw1ufxx-N31o-bLd1ysDDxQGzyv7gQp-UXhhi1lDkhQCeiEp0832vk4kazjfUZPFds0NP6MIn9-rtzssjAYrJUhBXxcnsY05f76xyhDwnDrYULV9p0hNr7K9ILRcqbjZ/s1600-h/afbanner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrwJsFqw7hbTN6Uw1ufxx-N31o-bLd1ysDDxQGzyv7gQp-UXhhi1lDkhQCeiEp0832vk4kazjfUZPFds0NP6MIn9-rtzssjAYrJUhBXxcnsY05f76xyhDwnDrYULV9p0hNr7K9ILRcqbjZ/s400/afbanner2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284115284534146290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I fell so much love because my family and friends are with me in this yuletide season.  We bond in drinking sessions!hehehehehe! I will surely miss them when they will return to their work places. As for me, I will prepare myself next year for more fun and exciting moments with them.  Thanks Guys for the wonderful moment we share with each other.  I hope we can do it again next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrwJsFqw7hbTN6Uw1ufxx-N31o-bLd1ysDDxQGzyv7gQp-UXhhi1lDkhQCeiEp0832vk4kazjfUZPFds0NP6MIn9-rtzssjAYrJUhBXxcnsY05f76xyhDwnDrYULV9p0hNr7K9ILRcqbjZ/s72-c/afbanner2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>"Fly like an Eagle"</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/fly-like-eagle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 23:07:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-1876583073554610617</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPJQdCHT8_88_dBDI0Ehqu4_3Fc3e1QhrE67my4f7QJLNXhT2EIsdeY4f8UO_Ruxx3O-o7VJk3wWeYV4k21063QL7wEmUkP9Zx357OVTkDpOsGlwIeHOQy21GTwBWbsUhxv3wfUMCWJa7F/s1600-h/afbanner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPJQdCHT8_88_dBDI0Ehqu4_3Fc3e1QhrE67my4f7QJLNXhT2EIsdeY4f8UO_Ruxx3O-o7VJk3wWeYV4k21063QL7wEmUkP9Zx357OVTkDpOsGlwIeHOQy21GTwBWbsUhxv3wfUMCWJa7F/s400/afbanner2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284116820307451842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I imagine I was like an eagle.  Flying and soaring his wings wherever he may go. It's like you have all the freedom in the world. You will enjoy and see the beautiful views from below. I remember the song entitled "fly like an eagle" by seal.  He was a very good singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPJQdCHT8_88_dBDI0Ehqu4_3Fc3e1QhrE67my4f7QJLNXhT2EIsdeY4f8UO_Ruxx3O-o7VJk3wWeYV4k21063QL7wEmUkP9Zx357OVTkDpOsGlwIeHOQy21GTwBWbsUhxv3wfUMCWJa7F/s72-c/afbanner2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Busy  day!</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/busy-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-7509013453446687603</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh00PTeYZjLXRcMHhqtmINyoyixlCS8A9-x27GYVYItxwuSwdu8TYY2Qz9XwX35a1U19XgF4Iiv7MP4_k9BeqWyz3kgYTnUOyns5ZcjI74eIJbGTsUrm3Vezs2bSaAZkNmFJASp00nnDUje/s1600-h/1072600331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh00PTeYZjLXRcMHhqtmINyoyixlCS8A9-x27GYVYItxwuSwdu8TYY2Qz9XwX35a1U19XgF4Iiv7MP4_k9BeqWyz3kgYTnUOyns5ZcjI74eIJbGTsUrm3Vezs2bSaAZkNmFJASp00nnDUje/s400/1072600331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282515001721981074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the last day of work before our christmas break but now there are plenty of clients to transact in our office.  How I wish I will finish this up as early as possible so that I can get home and help my sister in tomorrows big event.  So guys, I wish you a very wonderful Xmas a head of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh00PTeYZjLXRcMHhqtmINyoyixlCS8A9-x27GYVYItxwuSwdu8TYY2Qz9XwX35a1U19XgF4Iiv7MP4_k9BeqWyz3kgYTnUOyns5ZcjI74eIJbGTsUrm3Vezs2bSaAZkNmFJASp00nnDUje/s72-c/1072600331.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Our Performance</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-performance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-1545949591011249150</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.ning.com/tagatac/widgets/video/flvplayer/flvplayer.swf?v=3.10%3A12530" flashvars="config_url=http%3A%2F%2Ftagatac.ning.com%2Fvideo%2Fvideo%2FshowPlayerConfig%3Fid%3D2537341%253AVideo%253A5884%26x%3DR1p3KtgYUEpzD0gq66Zp7jktAUaXdUEz&amp;amp;video_smoothing=on&amp;amp;autoplay=off&amp;amp;layout=external_site" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="333" width="448"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hi! guys.. Here's the video that me and my officemates perform during Inugyunay festival.  I'm at the center and I'm Santa Claus.  Hope you enjoy watching our performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>Sunday today!</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-8006933642962427745</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLVHMgxNu4Do5o79FbO63dEY6wQYRrt4_kanBDM-7FlN_B6Y5EcNUUuooKUK989RL_7HsMJclIbzqwGxrzQKzjcCiTqUNKKPsffXiNihqhEymgZf3PBIEhJUjzG3rYgKpwaamBHS283Dyi/s1600-h/7529800008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLVHMgxNu4Do5o79FbO63dEY6wQYRrt4_kanBDM-7FlN_B6Y5EcNUUuooKUK989RL_7HsMJclIbzqwGxrzQKzjcCiTqUNKKPsffXiNihqhEymgZf3PBIEhJUjzG3rYgKpwaamBHS283Dyi/s400/7529800008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281892009566153218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm planning to hear mass today and help my cousins prepare the things that we will going to use in our upcoming Christmas party on the 23rd.  I'm so excited to be with them.  My cousin and I are bonded with each other.  We have lots of fun.  We played basketball on weekends.  Ohhh!! I have to prepare on Monday, I have tons of work in the office!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLVHMgxNu4Do5o79FbO63dEY6wQYRrt4_kanBDM-7FlN_B6Y5EcNUUuooKUK989RL_7HsMJclIbzqwGxrzQKzjcCiTqUNKKPsffXiNihqhEymgZf3PBIEhJUjzG3rYgKpwaamBHS283Dyi/s72-c/7529800008.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My  Dance Moves</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-moves.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 19:04:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-4275315028618936339</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5wFJHtkVVUixGzX0zs3j-c1DsyiPbAs6tOEH8FOJ44UMOsa2qA7QiKHv1Ys6alK-eCk0TqWY9C1_KJReuvfjqxrgdWqmU91NR39KTwwGoJ-cJkj2_-0hdouX8N1FTZ29VhVELFijD-fJE/s1600-h/PB021097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5wFJHtkVVUixGzX0zs3j-c1DsyiPbAs6tOEH8FOJ44UMOsa2qA7QiKHv1Ys6alK-eCk0TqWY9C1_KJReuvfjqxrgdWqmU91NR39KTwwGoJ-cJkj2_-0hdouX8N1FTZ29VhVELFijD-fJE/s400/PB021097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281846532406224002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss to update my blog because I was busy rehearsing our pop dance for our Christmas party activities.  Our effort is worthy because we won the first place.  I discover how good I'am in dancing.  My Mom and my sister are proud of me.  For the first time they saw me dancing, I had fun performing my moves in the stage.  Next year I'll be performing again.  Hope you Guys, watch my performance again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5wFJHtkVVUixGzX0zs3j-c1DsyiPbAs6tOEH8FOJ44UMOsa2qA7QiKHv1Ys6alK-eCk0TqWY9C1_KJReuvfjqxrgdWqmU91NR39KTwwGoJ-cJkj2_-0hdouX8N1FTZ29VhVELFijD-fJE/s72-c/PB021097.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>It's supposed to be our 4th year anniversary today!</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-supposed-to-be-our-4th-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 21:47:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-6066761153568437858</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjteOBxRVqG7XQvFrWOI6V6Cb5xJPpolPLYT4816Tt3qWnnFpvyxNADcWJy3I-kyOPUoydh2F1etW-wkWzNiYBE54vYGVN1HzOJTeEX-m4EXSAccczyLc0DJgKzXe1ccaXzO7PcNSYSOQ2R/s1600-h/PB021097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjteOBxRVqG7XQvFrWOI6V6Cb5xJPpolPLYT4816Tt3qWnnFpvyxNADcWJy3I-kyOPUoydh2F1etW-wkWzNiYBE54vYGVN1HzOJTeEX-m4EXSAccczyLc0DJgKzXe1ccaXzO7PcNSYSOQ2R/s400/PB021097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281869836869974114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh my God! I remember this day! This is supposed to be our 4th year anniversary with my long time girlfriend. The memories still linger in my head that this day we exchange I love yous with each other.  But sad to say, this day will just be part of my memories with her!  It hurts to think the memories that we have shared. I hope and pray that she is happy right now, wherever she may be.  Take care my friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjteOBxRVqG7XQvFrWOI6V6Cb5xJPpolPLYT4816Tt3qWnnFpvyxNADcWJy3I-kyOPUoydh2F1etW-wkWzNiYBE54vYGVN1HzOJTeEX-m4EXSAccczyLc0DJgKzXe1ccaXzO7PcNSYSOQ2R/s72-c/PB021097.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Mom and Dad 28th Anniversary</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/mom-and-dad-28th-anniversary.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 22:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-6403994953612757810</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJCUQvat5AUj-biyA7ntnAbQIcppA_n9WQeRfv2-DvcoQU5uODz5NyyBNJmmOpcuF340xmOwnA6mUCbnnVKW2wP0mFLlcw_yjQKWfgRlDyBpo9YqKd0m2hedUht4MDzFYnkUwAa2ZBjhCi/s1600-h/1072600331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJCUQvat5AUj-biyA7ntnAbQIcppA_n9WQeRfv2-DvcoQU5uODz5NyyBNJmmOpcuF340xmOwnA6mUCbnnVKW2wP0mFLlcw_yjQKWfgRlDyBpo9YqKd0m2hedUht4MDzFYnkUwAa2ZBjhCi/s400/1072600331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281873234816843874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In two days time my mom Lynnie and Isidro celebrate their 28th wedding Anniversary.  I congratulate both of them for staying that long.  I love my parents. I'm proud of them especially for their accomplishment in raising and teaching us on how to be responsible person.  To you Mom and dad cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJCUQvat5AUj-biyA7ntnAbQIcppA_n9WQeRfv2-DvcoQU5uODz5NyyBNJmmOpcuF340xmOwnA6mUCbnnVKW2wP0mFLlcw_yjQKWfgRlDyBpo9YqKd0m2hedUht4MDzFYnkUwAa2ZBjhCi/s72-c/1072600331.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>I love food!</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-food.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Wed, 17 Dec 2008 22:11:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-4206843898757930823</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWT9o4-C6S0ntkrbXe953WT6rafdkkdNlDNKXYCIktsrwRFs3-XjHaVAZV9pR2nnDTELDUAJnU_QZgMeImYQ61ak3qRjD586EaNldk2FHB8bobO_nEAuI0YdBspfJJxjL7V12sGqZ_NryE/s1600-h/1072600331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWT9o4-C6S0ntkrbXe953WT6rafdkkdNlDNKXYCIktsrwRFs3-XjHaVAZV9pR2nnDTELDUAJnU_QZgMeImYQ61ak3qRjD586EaNldk2FHB8bobO_nEAuI0YdBspfJJxjL7V12sGqZ_NryE/s400/1072600331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281875420265185714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm craving for foods that suites my appetite.  My mom loves to prepare foods for me before when she stayed home.  But now she is working I have to do it by myself.  How I wish I could turn back the hands of time.  I really miss my mother pampering me!  Mom, when you read this post...  Please prepare my favorite dish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWT9o4-C6S0ntkrbXe953WT6rafdkkdNlDNKXYCIktsrwRFs3-XjHaVAZV9pR2nnDTELDUAJnU_QZgMeImYQ61ak3qRjD586EaNldk2FHB8bobO_nEAuI0YdBspfJJxjL7V12sGqZ_NryE/s72-c/1072600331.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>It hurts!</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-hurts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 21:42:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-5046911450643230601</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUJ4sn_E-D6bAatF9pv2m6-9tOxP54cIsiIAKYNsVebQ3xV9wSNSNaXnzyPOmitXO0ubtj4pDR6WDjLBXBBIap2f2xGHoIQlcskpVdiF_9NgJNxS9RCg_sQHh6z4ENpnSyyoB2Gf8L8B7I/s1600-h/PB021097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUJ4sn_E-D6bAatF9pv2m6-9tOxP54cIsiIAKYNsVebQ3xV9wSNSNaXnzyPOmitXO0ubtj4pDR6WDjLBXBBIap2f2xGHoIQlcskpVdiF_9NgJNxS9RCg_sQHh6z4ENpnSyyoB2Gf8L8B7I/s400/PB021097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281868489935741346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It feels like I bump into a 10 wheeler truck that I can no longer live.  I have to search the answers to my questions.  What have I done wrong? Why did she leave me?  Is it me who has problem in handling a relationship? Am I not enough for her?  All of these question keep bugging my head.  Maybe I need to consult a guidance counselor or a psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUJ4sn_E-D6bAatF9pv2m6-9tOxP54cIsiIAKYNsVebQ3xV9wSNSNaXnzyPOmitXO0ubtj4pDR6WDjLBXBBIap2f2xGHoIQlcskpVdiF_9NgJNxS9RCg_sQHh6z4ENpnSyyoB2Gf8L8B7I/s72-c/PB021097.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Breaking up is hard to do!</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/breaking-up-is-hard-to-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Sun, 14 Dec 2008 21:38:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-8359844019777038312</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpEaVtwIK6RKOGFb7tL4NfjiLpxH7zYl753Y05X4D8QG5olewCGhKx3TAX7CbBShIDtdkbQpHQkuekOh_cMtyVAUYYxDtAZ8U7jRirJXTwqUNShwve673U2JVRotvM9N6Ng_I4TF_4JLme/s1600-h/1495000034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpEaVtwIK6RKOGFb7tL4NfjiLpxH7zYl753Y05X4D8QG5olewCGhKx3TAX7CbBShIDtdkbQpHQkuekOh_cMtyVAUYYxDtAZ8U7jRirJXTwqUNShwve673U2JVRotvM9N6Ng_I4TF_4JLme/s400/1495000034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281867309607672258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never escape from hurting.  It's because my girl friend for four years broke up with me recently.  I feel I carry the earth in my shoulder.  It really hurts because I thought she is the right one for me.  I imagine that both of us can walk down in the aisle.  But what has been done can never been undone.  I guess, I have to move on with my life.  Focus in my work and family.  I always pray that time will come I will meet a right woman for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpEaVtwIK6RKOGFb7tL4NfjiLpxH7zYl753Y05X4D8QG5olewCGhKx3TAX7CbBShIDtdkbQpHQkuekOh_cMtyVAUYYxDtAZ8U7jRirJXTwqUNShwve673U2JVRotvM9N6Ng_I4TF_4JLme/s72-c/1495000034.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Double Cheese Pizza Bites</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/double-cheese-pizza-bites.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2008 13:36:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-5128500841616978533</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq6HIsWbukDFi3RW5T0gDJy7opt7OY1Ki_HNLEwb09rUagy5SSlPKOMINljbZy8ftrhJenRASZMQ_GBx4hlQqff5uRqdy8Tj55-oKEbSR3BDtWKReR-eTUe_rX9X5yxJBa2u0Eyu6iBDqu/s1600-h/320_ayoung_kwalsh_070828_kwinter_74217827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq6HIsWbukDFi3RW5T0gDJy7opt7OY1Ki_HNLEwb09rUagy5SSlPKOMINljbZy8ftrhJenRASZMQ_GBx4hlQqff5uRqdy8Tj55-oKEbSR3BDtWKReR-eTUe_rX9X5yxJBa2u0Eyu6iBDqu/s400/320_ayoung_kwalsh_070828_kwinter_74217827.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279144597027335730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to eat this snack. It satisfy my cravings every time I think to eat.   I also love to share it to my sister.  My mom used to cook this.  But now she is working she has no time to prepare this wonderful snack for us.  I hope she will find time to prepare this snack.</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq6HIsWbukDFi3RW5T0gDJy7opt7OY1Ki_HNLEwb09rUagy5SSlPKOMINljbZy8ftrhJenRASZMQ_GBx4hlQqff5uRqdy8Tj55-oKEbSR3BDtWKReR-eTUe_rX9X5yxJBa2u0Eyu6iBDqu/s72-c/320_ayoung_kwalsh_070828_kwinter_74217827.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Ellen DeGeneres &amp; Britney Spears Go Christmas Caroling</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/ellen-degeneres-britney-spears-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 14:04:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-7662046391414818894</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCqA8On27SFUSljWBUFdPrmBXvimLFnM-GOgBaDzYn8Wlj936B1ATNgOxROSAz0T9z3e1CEtE2KWo__Fkhyphenhyphen1gE0P0g-dH5kEWHcO4kPicXsc3psSMxmrL3NqCxJaRSaCD5Th5S5Xhwch7C/s1600-h/400_edegeneres_bspears_081209_mrozman_warnerbros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCqA8On27SFUSljWBUFdPrmBXvimLFnM-GOgBaDzYn8Wlj936B1ATNgOxROSAz0T9z3e1CEtE2KWo__Fkhyphenhyphen1gE0P0g-dH5kEWHcO4kPicXsc3psSMxmrL3NqCxJaRSaCD5Th5S5Xhwch7C/s400/400_edegeneres_bspears_081209_mrozman_warnerbros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278043109087257778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Britney Spears stopped by "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" to spread some holiday cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney and Ellen went Christmas caroling around Los Angeles in classic costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two will share their carols on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" airing Tuesday, December 16th. &lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCqA8On27SFUSljWBUFdPrmBXvimLFnM-GOgBaDzYn8Wlj936B1ATNgOxROSAz0T9z3e1CEtE2KWo__Fkhyphenhyphen1gE0P0g-dH5kEWHcO4kPicXsc3psSMxmrL3NqCxJaRSaCD5Th5S5Xhwch7C/s72-c/400_edegeneres_bspears_081209_mrozman_warnerbros.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Mariah Carey Chooses her Personal Fashion Designer</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/mariah-carey-chooses-her-personal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Tue, 9 Dec 2008 15:19:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-3981737500848407834</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9m76ERRT1GuxV7MSwBnNs5S11Dhr1rj-G8xks-eC_v_LEvjfTdopUK3IkN1-sWDYiWnhFcDOP3kJqyNCXwOhrTtluUYX79svaiuJXWkezrVwt9hizeBmc3zqN2TSy7eRhLdVKn9IlUk5U/s1600-h/hearfromnrinvestors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9m76ERRT1GuxV7MSwBnNs5S11Dhr1rj-G8xks-eC_v_LEvjfTdopUK3IkN1-sWDYiWnhFcDOP3kJqyNCXwOhrTtluUYX79svaiuJXWkezrVwt9hizeBmc3zqN2TSy7eRhLdVKn9IlUk5U/s400/hearfromnrinvestors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277686972868717618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pop star Mariah Carey has chosen who will be her Luscious Pink personal dress designer -- and ET stylist Anya Sarre has the exclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate the launch of her new fragrance, Mariah Carey's Luscious Pink, Mariah gave the ultimate design challenge to her fans - design a pink dress for her to wear that captivates the essence of her perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winning dress design will be produced three times - one for Mariah to wear, one for the designer to wear and the other to be auctioned off to benefit Susan G. Komen for the Cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah shares her scent, Lucious Pink, with Anya and reveals who won -- and where she plans to wear her new custom-made dress! &lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9m76ERRT1GuxV7MSwBnNs5S11Dhr1rj-G8xks-eC_v_LEvjfTdopUK3IkN1-sWDYiWnhFcDOP3kJqyNCXwOhrTtluUYX79svaiuJXWkezrVwt9hizeBmc3zqN2TSy7eRhLdVKn9IlUk5U/s72-c/hearfromnrinvestors.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>The Anti-Flu Diet</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/anti-flu-diet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Mon, 8 Dec 2008 14:43:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-5523398874194936706</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgdIWOlvojuTNmXaUFSM35qqOPJE25M8AdNt6psneNTQAiLjk-J1gQeyNtaDK4PGVl4Urh-AnAPqLwzZlFbfazF36bycC2XAmeIOa_dfgO3QrPvsUuHBf0DOnoi2B0MOGT9JtKIf0u_zr0/s1600-h/o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgdIWOlvojuTNmXaUFSM35qqOPJE25M8AdNt6psneNTQAiLjk-J1gQeyNtaDK4PGVl4Urh-AnAPqLwzZlFbfazF36bycC2XAmeIOa_dfgO3QrPvsUuHBf0DOnoi2B0MOGT9JtKIf0u_zr0/s400/o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277306563058765650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes a flu shot works, and sometimes it doesn't. To increase your odds of staying well this winter, eat more apples, blueberries, broccoli, spinach, lettuce, and onions. They all contain quercetin, a powerful antioxidant shown to reduce the risk of flu in mice.&lt;br /&gt;Research has also linked high consumption of quercetin with catching fewer colds, says University of South Carolina researcher J. Mark Davis, PhD. His virus-avoiding strategy (besides steering clear of those who are sick and being vigilant about hand washing) includes loading up on quercetin-rich foods. Best of all, he says, are red onions, which have quadruple the quercetin of most other produce. Eat them raw or cooked, though cooking foods with quercetin may make the antioxidant more easily absorbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgdIWOlvojuTNmXaUFSM35qqOPJE25M8AdNt6psneNTQAiLjk-J1gQeyNtaDK4PGVl4Urh-AnAPqLwzZlFbfazF36bycC2XAmeIOa_dfgO3QrPvsUuHBf0DOnoi2B0MOGT9JtKIf0u_zr0/s72-c/o.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Jamie Foxx Weighs in on Obama’s Dog Choice</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/jamie-foxx-weighs-in-on-obamas-dog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Sun, 7 Dec 2008 14:41:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-8342803904630606854</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc7VOsEWg_raa9HzIDfCTofxw6iYkjuEjSAqULmttQKpcPkGTEMW8uPQARf0AvfeENxCd87yC7rceRzXPCYdC0i6EihmFyO9Nlz2krNEaBwFmm7fzbQtLRusTiL4uFfERbM8Boyxjwl4pW/s1600-h/p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc7VOsEWg_raa9HzIDfCTofxw6iYkjuEjSAqULmttQKpcPkGTEMW8uPQARf0AvfeENxCd87yC7rceRzXPCYdC0i6EihmFyO9Nlz2krNEaBwFmm7fzbQtLRusTiL4uFfERbM8Boyxjwl4pW/s400/p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277306133605855410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Every one are glad to their next president.  As Americans continue sending in their recommendations for the next White House hound, Jamie Foxx is speaking out about his pick for the next presidential puppy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A pitbull," the Academy Award winner told the Associated Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[I'm] trying to pick out Barack Obama's Christmas puppy right now, so we're working hard on that," Foxx joked with the AP. "I think I'm going to get him a pitbull, we just got to keep it street."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actor turned singer went on to say that he is "celebrating the new president."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foxx will release his third album entitled Intuition on December 16. &lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc7VOsEWg_raa9HzIDfCTofxw6iYkjuEjSAqULmttQKpcPkGTEMW8uPQARf0AvfeENxCd87yC7rceRzXPCYdC0i6EihmFyO9Nlz2krNEaBwFmm7fzbQtLRusTiL4uFfERbM8Boyxjwl4pW/s72-c/p.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>GIKUMOT-KUMOT BY KANTEEN</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/gikumot-kumot-by-kanteen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Fri, 5 Dec 2008 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-4599539948220452460</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zvkKbuyDOyE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zvkKbuyDOyE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love this song that's why I uploaded their video in you tube.  I want you guys to enjoy just like I do..</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Inspiring Message</title><link>http://sydneytherealme.blogspot.com/2008/12/inspiring-message.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sydney)</author><pubDate>Thu, 4 Dec 2008 12:49:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253847516720976039.post-6167867402418538541</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128);font-family:Palatino Linotype;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.2&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;An        Angel says, 'Never borrow from the future.  If you worry about what        may happen tomorrow and it doesn't happen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;you        have worried in vain..  Even if it does happen, you have to worry        twice.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;1.        Pray..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;2.        Go to bed on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;3.        Get up on time so you can start the day unrushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;4.        Say No to projects that won't fit into your time schedule, or that will        compromise your mental health. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="cid:2.2422193594@web45909..mail.sp1.yahoo.com" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;5.        Delegate tasks to capable others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;6.        Simplify and unclutter your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;7.        Less is more. (Although one is often not enough, two are often too        many.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;8.        Allow extra time to do things and to get to places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.3&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;9.        Pace yourself.  Spread out big changes and difficult projects over        time; don't lump the hard things all together.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;10.        Take one day at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;11.        Separate worries from concerns.  If a situation is a concern, find        out what God would have you do and let go of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;             anxiety.  If you can't do anything about a situation, forget        it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;12.        Live within your budget; don't use credit cards for ordinary purchases.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.4&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;13.        Have backups; an extra car key in your wallet, an extra house key buried        in the garden, extra stamps, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;14.        K.M.S. (Keep Mouth Shut).  This single piece of advice can prevent an        enormous amount of trouble.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;15.        Do something for the Kid in You everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.5&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;16.        Carry a Bible with you to read while waiting in line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;17.        Get enough rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;18.        Eat right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;19.        Get organized so everything has its place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.6&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;20.        Listen to a tape while driving that can help improve your quality of        life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;21.        Write down thoughts and inspirations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;22.        Every day, find time to be alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;23.        Having problems?  Talk to God on the spot.  Try to nip small        problems in the bud.  Don't wait until it's time to go        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;             to bed to try and pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-size:13;" &gt;24. Make friends with Godly people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.7&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;25.        Keep a folder of favorite scriptures on hand.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;26.        Remember that the shortest bridge between despair and hope is often a good        'Thank you God.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;27.        Laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;28.        Laugh some more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;29.        Take your work seriously, but not yourself at all.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;30.        Develop a forgiving attitude (most people are doing the best they        can).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.8&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;31.        Be kind to unkind people (they probably need it the        most).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;32.        Sit on your ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;33.        Talk less; listen more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;34.        Slow down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;35.        Remind yourself that you are not the general manager of the        universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-size:13;" &gt;36. Every night before bed, think of one thing you're        grateful for that you've never been grateful for before.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-size:13;" &gt;     GOD HAS        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-size:13;" &gt;A WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-size:13;" &gt; OF TURNING THINGS AROUND FOR YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161); font-style: italic;font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:24;"  &gt;'If        God is for us, who can be against us?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:13;"  &gt;(Romans        8:31) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://f767.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f24262%5fAFt7bHwAAVReSTFAMwzOuQNJ4zs&amp;amp;pid=2.1.9&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" border="0" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:18;"  &gt;My        instructions were to send this to four people that I wanted God to bless        and I picked you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:Tempus Sans ITC;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 161);font-family:'Tempus Sans ITC';font-size:18;"  &gt; I        decided to send it to more than four, because I didn't want to limit        blessings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>