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&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/8752734409607561437-6592649705739788590?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-71292974461751457</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Apr 2011 08:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-15T18:59:22.336+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>♥ Love is red ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--CopSYhK2-8/TagNE31Z5rI/AAAAAAAAA7o/VuyqAbqJnP4/s1600/IMG_0959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--CopSYhK2-8/TagNE31Z5rI/AAAAAAAAA7o/VuyqAbqJnP4/s400/IMG_0959.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595736914366424754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On April 10th, 2011, for the first time in my life I received a beautiful red rose, and it was from the man that I truly love. My last year's love confession turned out well even though I was rejected at first. Yes I was sort of rejected, but I never regret it, we're happily in love now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(✿◠‿◠)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; So ladies, don't be afraid to confess your feelings to the person you love. But remember, never force people to love you and good things do happen to those who wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8752734409607561437-71292974461751457?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-is-red.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--CopSYhK2-8/TagNE31Z5rI/AAAAAAAAA7o/VuyqAbqJnP4/s72-c/IMG_0959.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-1139420145125914159</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2011 04:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-08T18:56:35.378+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">useful applications</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">organizer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">iphone</category><title>☆ My 10 Favorite iPhone Applications ☆</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;2 Jan 2011:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Happy 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(◕‿◕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;✿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ear, new phone. Many people have been using iPhone, while I just got mine o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n Dec 5th last year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow 2010 has gone. I'm not really into gadget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; really care about not being updated with the latest technol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gy. M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y reaso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; of having iPhone is simply because I want an easy moder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;izer f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or 201&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. I love writing but I'm very fussy with handw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;riting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;r m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;diary, book, etc. if I'm not satisfied with my handwriting even tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h many people claimed that I have nice and neat handwritin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g. I ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ve m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s gene. She does the same thing. Is this a sickness? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(¬_¬)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Now that I have my iPho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ne 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;don'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;t hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;e to write, just type! Haa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(╯▽╰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let me introduce... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Viona&lt;/span&gt;, m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y sexy phone. I h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ave this hab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of naming some of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;favorite stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;●&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;*∩_∩*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;●&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/_cOu87revH5w/TSAPPr4yFQI/AAAAAAAAA2I/AEBEXNAP1WY/s1600/viona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAPPr4yFQI/AAAAAAAAA2I/AEBEXNAP1WY/s400/viona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557458702328534274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAPh80gLzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/DfyIkEcvigQ/s1600/viona1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAPh80gLzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/DfyIkEcvigQ/s400/viona1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557459016111632178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I'm far behind with this iPhone thing, but I st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ill wanna share this. Below are my top 10 favorite iPhone applications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ind so useful for organizing my life in this new year 2011. And best of all the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#1 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Your Life Clock&lt;/span&gt;: I salute the c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reator of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; app. It has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in an orga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nizer - calendar/planner, e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vent schedul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;er, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ctivity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ker,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;l setting system and jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;urnal. You can add &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;photos in it, reco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rd the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;time and money you spend on an activity, and view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; activit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ou c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;an give a pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;scode lock too, so that n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o one can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; access into your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; private li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e. G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reat isn't it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;! For more d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;etail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s, check yourlif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eclock.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAVYOse0rI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/o9ObHg00myE/s1600/IMG_0234.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAVYOse0rI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/o9ObHg00myE/s400/IMG_0234.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557465446180901554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAV9CcoQJI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fu9wHnMfzMs/s1600/IMG_0240.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAV9CcoQJI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fu9wHnMfzMs/s1600/IMG_0240.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAV9CcoQJI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fu9wHnMfzMs/s400/IMG_0240.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557466078548344978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAXEGLTEyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/uzUCQSc4vv0/s1600/IMG_0241.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAXEGLTEyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/uzUCQSc4vv0/s400/IMG_0241.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557467299320107810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAX7B3oUMI/AAAAAAAAA24/RLtepwNux0w/s1600/IMG_0274.png"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAX7B3oUMI/AAAAAAAAA24/RLtepwNux0w/s400/IMG_0274.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557468243056677058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAYmhUGqnI/AAAAAAAAA3A/BV6liM1Wo8U/s1600/IMG_0243.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAYmhUGqnI/AAAAAAAAA3A/BV6liM1Wo8U/s400/IMG_0243.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557468990231980658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAZLNwsPuI/AAAAAAAAA3I/YY7uTqTIRNk/s1600/IMG_0244.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAZLNwsPuI/AAAAAAAAA3I/YY7uTqTIRNk/s1600/IMG_0244.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAZLNwsPuI/AAAAAAAAA3I/YY7uTqTIRNk/s400/IMG_0244.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557469620638334690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_cOu87revH5w/TSAZwBSFaSI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/qT_Z0EhDHdY/s1600/IMG_0245.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAZwBSFaSI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/qT_Z0EhDHdY/s400/IMG_0245.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557470252943894818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAaPMjNXRI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ElSSNjHCGrI/s1600/IMG_0248.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAaPMjNXRI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ElSSNjHCGrI/s1600/IMG_0248.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAaPMjNXRI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ElSSNjHCGrI/s400/IMG_0248.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557470788544453906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;# 2 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My Secret Diary&lt;/span&gt;: This one is lovely, pinky and girly. It h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s a password lock too. I can add cute emoticons, ph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;otos and insert mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. And it is so easy to use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAdKhXN9hI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Um82ApLuV0o/s1600/IMG_0256.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAdKhXN9hI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Um82ApLuV0o/s400/IMG_0256.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557474006766843410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAeJMlMKWI/AAAAAAAAA3o/BSeTNz8cs_Y/s1600/IMG_0258.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAeJMlMKWI/AAAAAAAAA3o/BSeTNz8cs_Y/s1600/IMG_0258.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAeJMlMKWI/AAAAAAAAA3o/BSeTNz8cs_Y/s400/IMG_0258.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557475083520059746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAg2UEBSJI/AAAAAAAAA3w/KyLLQWKP-2U/s1600/IMG_0259.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAg2UEBSJI/AAAAAAAAA3w/KyLLQWKP-2U/s400/IMG_0259.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557478057645787282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAhZNKp-6I/AAAAAAAAA34/mAlYPjSL3x4/s1600/IMG_0260.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAhZNKp-6I/AAAAAAAAA34/mAlYPjSL3x4/s1600/IMG_0260.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAhZNKp-6I/AAAAAAAAA34/mAlYPjSL3x4/s400/IMG_0260.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557478657089993634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;# 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Make It Count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Another cute application that helps you track your money. I love this. It looks childish, but no, this one is good for tracking yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ur finance and your spending habit. That's why I put this as my # 3 fav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orite. Only one problem, it is not password protected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;r vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;w.&lt;/span&gt;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAkb6sN_xI/AAAAAAAAA4A/M9BV3kJxA0k/s1600/IMG_0278.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAkb6sN_xI/AAAAAAAAA4A/M9BV3kJxA0k/s400/IMG_0278.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557482002204983058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAliGocVlI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mKRqUHZZ4jw/s1600/IMG_0279.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAliGocVlI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mKRqUHZZ4jw/s1600/IMG_0279.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAliGocVlI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mKRqUHZZ4jw/s400/IMG_0279.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557483208001214034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAmH-FvCjI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/o3e0EiCZE7c/s1600/IMG_0280.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAmH-FvCjI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/o3e0EiCZE7c/s400/IMG_0280.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557483858543184434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAnYhx-J1I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/1pE9AkPGOzE/s1600/IMG_0281.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAnYhx-J1I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/1pE9AkPGOzE/s1600/IMG_0281.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAnYhx-J1I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/1pE9AkPGOzE/s400/IMG_0281.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557485242513499986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;# 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Target Weight&lt;/span&gt;: I lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ve this one, your weight tracker with a passcode lock. It motivates me in my goal to lose weight this year! You can chec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;k your BMI through this app. I was overweight before, after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;dieting and work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; out, my BMI now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;is norm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;al. Yokatta! But I've gained few kilos and I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;n't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;achieved my target goal. So this thing is just perfect for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAsgIFDJcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/BtRIllSBcOQ/s1600/IMG_0273.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAsgIFDJcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/BtRIllSBcOQ/s400/IMG_0273.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557490870611289538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAt5L-paaI/AAAAAAAAA4o/967oCFSXZTM/s1600/IMG_0271.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAt5L-paaI/AAAAAAAAA4o/967oCFSXZTM/s400/IMG_0271.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557492400666536354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAukG_r0uI/AAAAAAAAA4w/3CjiF06IBaM/s1600/IMG_0272.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAukG_r0uI/AAAAAAAAA4w/3CjiF06IBaM/s400/IMG_0272.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557493138063086306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAvdQxOM7I/AAAAAAAAA44/YIFWK7ZULZ0/s1600/IMG_0270.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAvdQxOM7I/AAAAAAAAA44/YIFWK7ZULZ0/s400/IMG_0270.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557494119939322802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;# 5 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;43 Things&lt;/span&gt;: An easy-to-use 'things to do' app. I love everything about this app except that it works only when internet conn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ection is available. Otherwise this will be my # 3 favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAxeM1oDfI/AAAAAAAAA5A/Mn4W1aw1-Dk/s1600/IMG_0284.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAxeM1oDfI/AAAAAAAAA5A/Mn4W1aw1-Dk/s400/IMG_0284.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557496335087177202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAyj1oLX9I/AAAAAAAAA5I/QETDzrTc0SY/s1600/IMG_0285.png"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAyj1oLX9I/AAAAAAAAA5I/QETDzrTc0SY/s1600/IMG_0285.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAyj1oLX9I/AAAAAAAAA5I/QETDzrTc0SY/s400/IMG_0285.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557497531447599058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAziyXxEGI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/jgi8UA6o2ko/s1600/IMG_0287.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAziyXxEGI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/jgi8UA6o2ko/s400/IMG_0287.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557498612905218146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSA0h0PTYmI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/BrbHd91BLZA/s1600/IMG_0288.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSA0h0PTYmI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/BrbHd91BLZA/s400/IMG_0288.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557499695738348130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;# 6 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Period Plus&lt;/span&gt;: A neat menstrual tracker for girls of course. It helps you track breast tenderness level, cramp intensity, cycle day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;, intim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;acy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;otes and period flow. It can even predict your periods, fertile days and o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;vulatio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;n dates. Plus it is password protecte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&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/_cOu87revH5w/TSBC_1k1R4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/gsU3pGFkoD8/s1600/IMG_0315.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBC_1k1R4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/gsU3pGFkoD8/s400/IMG_0315.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557515604655949698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBEFZtfW-I/AAAAAAAAA5o/PunQ4grvZSk/s1600/IMG_0308.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBEFZtfW-I/AAAAAAAAA5o/PunQ4grvZSk/s400/IMG_0308.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557516799766911970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBFDyeV4KI/AAAAAAAAA5w/iKcdIYa2nl4/s1600/IMG_0311.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBFDyeV4KI/AAAAAAAAA5w/iKcdIYa2nl4/s400/IMG_0311.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557517871566151842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBGMQ5HKAI/AAAAAAAAA54/k1ZZSTwbBEw/s1600/IMG_0312.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBGMQ5HKAI/AAAAAAAAA54/k1ZZSTwbBEw/s400/IMG_0312.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557519116682078210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;# 7 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Shop Shop&lt;/span&gt;: A simple shopping list that I use for shopping nowadays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBHntj1bDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Kie6g3xjrPY/s1600/IMG_0263.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBHntj1bDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Kie6g3xjrPY/s400/IMG_0263.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557520687745559602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBIngffRpI/AAAAAAAAA6I/YmMgAzZxqvw/s1600/IMG_0264.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBIngffRpI/AAAAAAAAA6I/YmMgAzZxqvw/s400/IMG_0264.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557521783749297810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBJr3c9pDI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/8afO6hcrnQ0/s1600/IMG_0265.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBJr3c9pDI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/8afO6hcrnQ0/s400/IMG_0265.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557522958143824946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBKbja7aYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/isQ0z12gQIk/s1600/IMG_0269.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBKbja7aYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/isQ0z12gQIk/s400/IMG_0269.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557523777400301954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;# 8 &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Expenses - Ya Hong Dai&lt;/span&gt;: This app lets you keep a track of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;r expenses daily. You can categorize your expenses type, e.g. food, debt, etc. You can also write a note for each of your expenses in detail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBNHTBpQlI/AAAAAAAAA6g/Q1_1G-K0fDc/s1600/IMG_0299.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBNHTBpQlI/AAAAAAAAA6g/Q1_1G-K0fDc/s400/IMG_0299.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557526727936787026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBN7gGUL6I/AAAAAAAAA6o/xgW9zutsNsg/s1600/IMG_0302.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBN7gGUL6I/AAAAAAAAA6o/xgW9zutsNsg/s400/IMG_0302.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557527624799236002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_cOu87revH5w/TSBPBu234wI/AAAAAAAAA6w/xR2bqMrW0Ew/s1600/IMG_0301.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBPBu234wI/AAAAAAAAA6w/xR2bqMrW0Ew/s400/IMG_0301.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557528831351841538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;# 9 &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mobile Diary&lt;/span&gt;: This app is a unique mix of calendar, task list and journal. It is password protected and allows you to work offline. It also alerts you when you are not running the app to reminders for events and tas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBRAvM2AkI/AAAAAAAAA64/cS-Guv7ThNM/s1600/IMG_0236.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBRAvM2AkI/AAAAAAAAA64/cS-Guv7ThNM/s400/IMG_0236.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557531013287379522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBS80tny-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/1FGCtks_s1g/s1600/IMG_0289.png"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBS80tny-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/1FGCtks_s1g/s400/IMG_0289.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557533145070816226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;# 10 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shopping Calculator +&lt;/span&gt;: Very convenient during sales ladies! An app that let you calculate items price after discount. I find this quite h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;andy when shopping during sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lick on the ima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ge for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larger view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBVHftSUmI/AAAAAAAAA7I/nt2j9aog50Q/s1600/IMG_0296.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBVHftSUmI/AAAAAAAAA7I/nt2j9aog50Q/s400/IMG_0296.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557535527434080866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go. My life now is in my hand. That's why I love my Viona, I mean my iPhone 4. Happy new year and let's plan our life carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(◕‿-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBWhNkynWI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/kGYRCJc4aZw/s1600/my%2Bviona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSBWhNkynWI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/kGYRCJc4aZw/s400/my%2Bviona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557537068754836834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-1139420145125914159?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-10-favorite-iphone-applications.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TSAPPr4yFQI/AAAAAAAAA2I/AEBEXNAP1WY/s72-c/viona.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-6106979518009634735</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Nov 2010 09:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-22T14:07:51.511+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>˙·٠•●♥ Secret Love ♥●•٠·˙</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/1155.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 300px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/1155.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;When you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;She can never know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;When you're with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;They can never know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to declare to the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the man that I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;But I can never say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;As this is our beautiful dark secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I put my heart in danger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that I love you more than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I might cry and die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;If this love is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;When you whispered "I love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;You didn't seem to fake it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Are your feelings for me true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Not blinded by the emptiness deep within you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;How could I not feel jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;When she's the one with the "girlfriend" status&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;If I ask you this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Between me and her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Who do you love more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;You can never give me the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;But here's my answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Between me and her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm the one who loves you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is true&lt;br /&gt;My love is only you&lt;br /&gt;But you can never love me the way that I do&lt;br /&gt;I'm just your secret lover&lt;br /&gt;And I guess that's all I'll ever be to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For loving me I thank you&lt;br /&gt;The love you gave me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else can save me&lt;br /&gt;But what happen when you stop loving me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;- Lovellia&lt;br /&gt;17th November 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8752734409607561437-6106979518009634735?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/11/secret-lover.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-8711513274804078093</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Sep 2010 12:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-21T19:36:09.762+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lose weight</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">motivation</category><title>Lovellia's Motivation To Lose Weight ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;15th September 2010:&lt;/span&gt; Losing my first ex-boyfriend had res&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ulted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; me losing some pounds. I looked slim alright thanks to him. However, my second love failure had a big impact on me. The day I lost him was the day I l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;t myself. I turned to food for comfort and started eating like a pig an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;d eventually I got BIG. I gained 10kg! I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; been damaging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; myself for so long. I know well that I shouldn't let love get over me. What's the point of brooding over my unlucky love life? If it hurts so much, then rise up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My ultimate revenge is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;to live better, FAR BETTER than the people who have hurt me. I will fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ght for my happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I want to live in the present. Now I have no interests in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;my revenge starts with impr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;oving my self-appearance. To fight, I need to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;have a good and healthy body.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;a!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Last July I was 56.7kg (overweight). And today I am 51.6kg (normal but not my ideal weight).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I've lost 5.1kg! I'm so thrilled. I'm ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ppy that this year's Raya I made some people surprised with my looks. Even before Raya, someone said that I looked skinny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wow I've never been labele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;d 'skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ny' for as long as I lived. Everyone around me doesn't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; me as skinny except him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Lol. Thank you, I took that as a compliment; his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;words are the proof of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;me lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sing some kilos. But seriously, I'm not skinny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I know how skinny looks like. These are how I motivate myself to lose weight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;1) Write&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a diary or go blogging, just like w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;hat I'm doing right now. Record your thoughts and feelings to stay connected and in touch with your goals. These are what I write in my beauty diary: what I really want in my life, my goals, my weight, my meals, my activi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ties, my conditio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;n, my feelings and anything related to my losing weight mission. It's us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;eful to have a planner in it as well; it will help you in your planning and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;als setting, e.g. if I have a date, I will plan ahead what to wear and set my goal - for instance, 3 days or a week before the actual d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ay I must&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;work hard to los&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;e more pounds, so that I will look great on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMH4ahcO6I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Mq5CwmHNct8/s1600/S5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMH4ahcO6I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Mq5CwmHNct8/s400/S5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517762634232642466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;2) When cravings for unhealthy snacks occur, I would ask myself, "What do you want? Eat this donut or look like a donut?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Lol. This would stop me from taking bad carbs, but very often I lost to food though. Lol. It's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;okay t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;o spoil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;our diet for a day or once in a while; this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;will reduce dangerous crav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMIXky5h1I/AAAAAAAAA04/SM86RkpMTQA/s1600/SL2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMIXky5h1I/AAAAAAAAA04/SM86RkpMTQA/s400/SL2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517763169566164818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;3) Think of the people who told you that you're already fat 3 times a day or more. It will piss you off that you want to show them that you can look better than them! I had someone who had embarrassed me by sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ying I'm fat in front of other people (including men). On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;e day I  promise I w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ill make her say otherwise and throw those words back to her face. In fact, she's fatter than&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Be in love. They say a girl in l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ove often looks pretty. I guess that's true sometimes. Lol. You will put efforts to look at your best to impress the person that you love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The power of lov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;e is amazing. The night I found my ex-boyfriend was cheating on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;, I didn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;sleep at all and when morning came, I was running in place in my room for 1 hour without stopping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;This is a story of a love fool. L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ol. But now I have my eyes on one guy. Hon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;estly, he's my biggest motivator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;5) Have a bet or compete with someone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I was competing with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;before Ramadhan - the one who loses more weight within a certain period wins. Of course I won, because I hate losing. The reward was a special sungkai treat and I, the winner got to pick the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;plac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;e to eat. But that reward made me gained 1kg overnight. Hahaha. So don't use food as a reward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;6) To&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;encourage yourself, buy things that can help you lose weight. You don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;have to spend so much though. Like in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a battlefield, if you have weapons with you, you will feel more confident to fight. Belo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;w ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;e so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me of my "weapons" that I use in my losing weight mission. Not just weapons, you ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ed strategies too. So gather info about losing weight and note down. The best place to collect this info is the internet. When you are equipped with weapons and strategies in mind, you will be more ready to fight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMI2kKK5iI/AAAAAAAAA1A/3xb0O3Imooc/s1600/SL1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMI2kKK5iI/AAAAAAAAA1A/3xb0O3Imooc/s400/SL1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517763701971281442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/_cOu87revH5w/TJMJUlVzcgI/AAAAAAAAA1I/sWb2oBujgsM/s1600/SL4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMJUlVzcgI/AAAAAAAAA1I/sWb2oBujgsM/s400/SL4a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517764217684587010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMJ9zxskXI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/DkTBzOvnQ7k/s1600/SL3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMJ9zxskXI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/DkTBzOvnQ7k/s400/SL3a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517764925934309746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;7) I have this habit of working&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ut in front of the mirror. When I see myself in that mirror, I will start thinking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and aiming for so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;mething.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Plus, when your body has improved, you will be motivated not to quit in th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;e middle of a painful workout when seeing your sexy-self in the mirror. And music is a must when I'm exercising. Pick music that makes you want to move your body and dance. Burn your own music CD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;8) Pressure yourself. This year is the first time that I didn't make baju R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;aya. I want to pressure myself; if I don't lose weight, I won't have nice baju to wear for this Raya. Alhamdulillah, I managed to fit in my previous baju Raya and looked okay even though it looked a bit tight on me. So I need to lose few more kilos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;9) Have your goal posted somewhere you can see. I often write my goal on my small whiteboard. I sometimes write his name on it too. Hahaha. I know love makes me do funny stuff. When I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;pain or feel like quitting during my workout, I will look at th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;iteboard. When I'm in a good mood, I will write the name of my love. The flame of love helps me burn more calories. Lol. When I'm in a bad mood,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ill write the name of the people that I hate or have hurt me. Then I will get fired up and push myself to my limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_cOu87revH5w/TJMKq9_6eGI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/XRgDfPOELy0/s1600/S6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMKq9_6eGI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/XRgDfPOELy0/s400/S6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517765701772408930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;10) Play dressfitting. It's fun! I can spend hours and hours doing this in front of the mirror. It's more fun if you play designer too; you may want to pick  accesories, shoes, a belt or a scarf to match your clothes. Be creative. You will be more motivated to lose weight when you see yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;looking better with the clothes that you wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;11) Role-playing. Use your imagination. This is fun too. Make yourself believe that you're a model or a celebrity for a day or up to you how long you want to play glamorous. Wear elegant and stylish clothes, have your hair and nails done and go on  a strict diet. Or imagine those unhealthy foods as poisons that will kill you. You don't wanna die looking fat right? Lol. I sometimes imagine myself as a vegetarian. Once, my mom asked me, "Aren't yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;gonna eat that chicken?". I replied, "Have you forgotten that I'm a vegetarian?" Hahaha. Acting is fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;12) Take note on compliments from people. Whenever I got praised, I would write it in my diary. I even counted the number of compliments that I received. There was this one time when I entered my class, I could have sworn my student said "Teacher &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kurus &lt;/span&gt;(Te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;acher looks sli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;m)." I even noted that down. Lol. He could have said that out loud again, I might have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;given him extra marks on the exam paper. Hahaha. During Raya, a guest told me that I looked beautiful and was persistent to tell me that before she left. There was also an unknown guy who said, "Sexy" behind my back. Don't hate me for feeling flattered. Hating me won't make you sexy. ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;When people praise you, appreciate it and record it in your head or in your diary. Why? All these compliments will help you to move on when you feel down or feel like givi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ng up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/dt-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 55px; height: 104px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/dt-1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I haven't achieved my ultimate goal yet. If I succeed, I will get a once in a life time reward. I will tell you what that is when that day comes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; To be continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&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/8752734409607561437-8711513274804078093?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/09/lovellias-motivation-to-lose-weight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TJMH4ahcO6I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Mq5CwmHNct8/s72-c/S5.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-2193364762442505832</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 02:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-30T21:28:02.714+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>Bleeding Heart</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/THnezdamS9I/AAAAAAAAA0g/dl_9iPS952M/s1600/luv+bleeds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/THnezdamS9I/AAAAAAAAA0g/dl_9iPS952M/s400/luv+bleeds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510680594715397074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;29th August 2010:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'ts raining outside and I'm crying inside. My heart is like the weather now, dark and cold. Just words, even in silence, could turn into blades that pierced into my heart. Ya Allah, help me rip out this pain from my chest. When I'm in love, I'm in trouble, because my heart is not too smart. I know what I should do, I'm a wise girl, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;, but my stupid stubborn heart often refuses to act. It's pouring outside now, so as my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I want, really? What matters the most to me now... is for me to be happy or for him to be happy? Then I realized the selfishness in me. If I truly love him, I should just be happy with his happiness right now. He is... my happiness. If he's happy, then I should be too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, kuatkanlah hatiku di bulan yang mulia ini. Jadikanlah aku hamba yang lebih mencintaiMu daripada mencintai nikmat dunia.&lt;/span&gt; Please forgive me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-2193364762442505832?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/08/bleeding-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/THnezdamS9I/AAAAAAAAA0g/dl_9iPS952M/s72-c/luv+bleeds.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-2888522564797362567</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Aug 2010 06:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-30T21:30:00.778+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">confession</category><title>My ♥ Confession</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/21170dbc.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 131px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/21170dbc.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;28th August 2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;One of the hardest thing in my life was my first ever love confession to a man. I finally bared everything that I have been hiding inside my heart for quite long. I'm glad I've told him how I feel for him. I might get turned down, but at least a burden has been taken off my chest. All the words have been said, and now I have no regrets. If he's really the one for me, he'll come to me no matter what. And if he's not the one, have some faith and wait patiently. Sometimes to love means to let go. But I won't let go just yet, NOT without trying. I'll be waiting for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8752734409607561437-2888522564797362567?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-confession.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-6684544177421179965</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Aug 2010 11:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-11T23:00:51.904+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Shhh... Don't say the words ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TF_oBLnpLRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/4oLXIcaSH08/s1600/silence1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TF_oBLnpLRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/4oLXIcaSH08/s400/silence1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503372376666615058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;9th August 2010:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;When I love a man, I will only be looking at him, only him. I've tried not too, I did, but I can't fool myself. It's hard to tell your mind to stop loving someone when your heart still does. I was near you, yet I felt so far away. You kept pressing at my greatest weakness. Please stop being so nice to me. Everytime you did what you did, I held out a bit of hope. If you keep doing that, then I will really get my hopes up. If only I can read your mind, I'm too curious to find out why you were doing things that would only make me love you more and hate myself more. If I fall deeper, I will get hurt so badly... if you don't catch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I didn't know that loving someone can be this exhausting. Love is draining my energy. I've been spending my time thinking about you. I can't even sleep well at night. And I'm getting so ugly now. It's so dangerous to pin your life's hope and dreams on one man. I'm a love fool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Just a few days ago, I felt a surge of courage to confess my feelings for you. But now I'm being wishy-washy all over again. I've changed my mind. I want to know you better first and see if you are worth my love. I shouldn't rush, because true love waits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm all messed up because of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-6684544177421179965?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/08/shhh-dont-say-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TF_oBLnpLRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/4oLXIcaSH08/s72-c/silence1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-1077169333821172094</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2010 10:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-09T16:21:31.551+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Give me 14 days</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5th August 2010: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Sometimes I wish I have never met you, because then I could wake up in the morning and go to sleep at night not knowing there is someone like you out there. But it's too late now, you've already conquered my mind. Before you conquer my heart completely, I want to steal yours first. After 14 days... I would confess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/heart_beat.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 111px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/heart_beat.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8752734409607561437-1077169333821172094?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/08/give-me-14-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-915049610954937517</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jul 2010 06:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-24T19:26:15.083+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>♥ Addicted to YOU ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TEk3WooNnsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/mWXHziLNcxA/s1600/Black_Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TEk3WooNnsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/mWXHziLNcxA/s400/Black_Rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496985682185133762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;23rd July 2010: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;The name is Lovellia because I love talking about LOVE. I express myself better through writing than conversing with people. I'm glad to have this blog. If I keep everything inside me, I might burst, and things that are better to be kept silent might be revealed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;While we are indeed the masters of our minds, we do not always feel in control of our emotions. I guess I didn't conceal my feelings properly. It's hard to pretend not to like someone when you really do. I wish my heart only wants to admire, not to desire. Sometimes I questioned myself, do I really love him or am I addicted to the pain of wanting something I can't have? We often get attracted to something forbidden, just like sins. Sins are not hurtful because they are forbidden, they are forbidden because in the end they are hurtful. It's tearing me up on the inside to have these feelings for him. Shall I keep my love as a secret, or shall I expose my true feelings and then might regret? The 3 words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; have my life in it; I could die if they are not returned to me.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-915049610954937517?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/07/addicted-to-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TEk3WooNnsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/mWXHziLNcxA/s72-c/Black_Rose.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-892058654002674475</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2010 10:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-23T14:52:32.749+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>My Resolve!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/broken_heart_lg_blk.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 96px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/broken_heart_lg_blk.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;5th July 2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate my feelings. Lately it's been bugging me day and night. I'm trapped in between my desire and fear. Before he tickles my heart further, before he makes me misunderstand with his words and actions, before I get my hopes high, I better stop expecting something which is not going to happen. If this continues, my heart will explode. He is... out of my reach, someone whom I shouldn't have fallen in love with. I don't think he sees me as a woman. To him, I maybe just a sister and a friend. It hurts me, but not as painful as breaking up and not to the extent of making me cry. Sometimes love can be magic, but magic can sometimes be just a trick or an illusion. So wake up girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm single and I'm free to love anyone. Falling in love is not a sin. And it's impossible for me to erase these feelings according to my will, because my heart just won't listen. So in this game of love, I want to play it safe. I will love whoever I want but I won't get serious, and most importantly I won't involve myself in a relationship, not until I find my IDEAL man, my true soul mate. I still like that person. This feelings of mine, I should just keep it to myself. I won't get so close to him. I won't let him be far away from me either. I want him to feel my heart but I won't let him have it. This is my way of loving him. This is my resolve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&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/8752734409607561437-892058654002674475?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-resolve.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-193892815606963926</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2010 10:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-06T07:07:11.063+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">virgin</category><title>Men's VIRGINITY</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;3rd July 2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The V topic is back. I know it's a hot issue. Up to this day, people came by to my blog because they googled on the internet for anything related to virginity and ac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cidentally found my website. Right? In my previous post '&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2009/08/virginity-check.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;VIRGINITY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;', I mentioned an obvious way to find out if a girl is still a virgin or not. Unfortunately, it's very difficult to identify a man's virginity. Lucky them. We have to take the man's words for it, but... can you trust them? Men are prone to lying due&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to 2 main reasons: 1) they have a false sense o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;f ego 2) fear of the consequences of telling the truth. That's why some bastards cheat. Okay I know, women also lie. You don't have to feel offended now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Today I discovered 2 ways of checking a man's virginity: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;1) You might have come across Yahoo! Answers? Someone said that a man is a virgin if the skin covering the head of his pen** can be pulled back without pain or without stopping. But who's gonna do that?! HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2) Did you guys (Bruneians) read today's Saturday, 3rd July 2010 Borneo Bulletin? Check &lt;/span&gt;for 'Virginity Test Helps Free 3 In Vietnam Rape Case' or&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/38051788/ns/world_news/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. A traditional medicine practitioner, Pham Thi Hong claimed that a male virgin should have small red spots at the &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;back of their ears. So girls, go and get your boyfriend now and check their ears. Lol. I checked my brother's ears but I didn't really sure what I was doing and of course my brother didn't have any ideas what his sister's intention was. Hahaha sorry bro. If he knew, do you think he would let me do that? Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*I'M NOT SURE HOW TO DO THE ABOVE WAYS OF CHECKING MALES' VIRGINITY AND I'M NOT CERTAIN WITH THEIR VALIDITY EITHER. THIS IS JUST FOR FUN AND THE CONTINUATION OF MY PREVIOUS POST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-193892815606963926?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/07/mens-virginity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-1995370111942448173</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 09:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-23T14:54:15.124+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>Unrequited Love</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;23rd June 2010:&lt;/span&gt; I've never been so infatuated with someone who I barely knew until that day. It wasn't love at first sight. It just happe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ned. My feelings for him are ridiculous. Ever since then, coincidental contacts and things that made me relate to him occurred around me. It was almost like I was being given a chance to get to know him more. Fate seems to play a fool on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Knowing the fact that he's s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;till with his girlfriend stung me a little. Whatever he says and does can end up sending me to Heaven or Hell. It's funny how he could make me feel so happy and fluttery one minute, then back to make me feel like a love fool again. When I'm in love, I'm in trouble. I don't want to be washed down i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;n feelings easily. He seems like a nice person, but my intuition tells me that he's not that innocent. We don't always see what we think we see. I'v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e learned my lesson. And that girl, he even thought of marrying her. I won't st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and a cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nce against a 2 years relationship. Besides, I'm just a "r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;elative". So from this moment, this unexplainable stupid feelings of mine, I will suppres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;s it. After all, love is a burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_cOu87revH5w/TCIE8la1DKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Vw74oJzItE0/s1600/heartbroken1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TCIE8la1DKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Vw74oJzItE0/s400/heartbroken1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485952734973988002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8752734409607561437-1995370111942448173?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TCIE8la1DKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Vw74oJzItE0/s72-c/heartbroken1a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-398909762424251585</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2010 17:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-04T08:07:12.193+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Jiwang Mode ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TBZ6ePMvBtI/AAAAAAAAAy4/i_NW979Fc8w/s1600/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TBZ6ePMvBtI/AAAAAAAAAy4/i_NW979Fc8w/s400/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482704256264767186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;14th June 2010:&lt;/span&gt; When June comes, I would remember. I never celebrate my birthday with the person that I love, because breakups always happened in June. That night I  cried my heart out for the first time in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has changed me. I became ignorant and lazy. I turned to food for comfort and ate like a pig. I often nagged at my students and complained over trivial matters. Watching Korean dramas has become my hobby. I became emotional when watching sad love stories, especially when the girl is being cheated by his stupid boyfriend. Facebook is my home page and I love writing and changing my maybe-annoying status. I hate looking at Harry Potter because he looks quite like him. I didn't show any interests in men who were flirting with me, even if he looks like Robert Pattinson (oh really? lol). Thanks to him, he made me feeling crushed, unhappy and uncool. Ever since then, I had decided not to let my pulse race over anyone again. To protect myself from being hurt, I might deliberately become self-centered.  It's a lonely vicious cycle. Trapped in the shadow of my past. Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that guy, made me smiled, blushed and acted awkwardly. Yesterday I stole glances at him.  That gentle expression is enough to make my heart skipped a beat. It wasn't like it was my first time seeing him. But only now I have this weird feelings. Well just a little. STOP! I will not be swayed because of some guy. I'm happy with my life now, so don't screw it. Dear God, on June 20th, I want to be reborn as a new person. So allow me to say goodbye to my past, what I want to win back is my heart's freedom.&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/8752734409607561437-398909762424251585?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/TBZ6ePMvBtI/AAAAAAAAAy4/i_NW979Fc8w/s72-c/love.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-7996099259833477258</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Apr 2010 13:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-25T14:00:19.385+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">suicide</category><title>SUICIDE</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;7th April 2010:&lt;/span&gt; Among all of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; things in this world, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; hate eczema the most, the worst pain in my life that NO ONE can understand except those who are suffering from it. There were people who killed themselves because of eczema trauma. I know how they felt. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;. If I wanna go for a suicide, I must first list down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;my reasons to die: 1) Eczema is making me unsightly, hurting my self-esteem and ruining my happiness. 2) I was betrayed by the man that I really loved and trusted? No, I never have the will to kill myself because of love. Rather th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;an killing myself, I better kill him. 3) Work stress? I won't go to the point of killing myself. Escape from school but heading to Hell? No way. As much as I hate m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y job, in the worst case scenario, I would probably just quit and get a better job. 4) The whole world was telling me that I'm already fat? I'm not that fat though, but bigger than I was before. Shall I kill myself by starving myself to death? Stupid reason to die. It's not like the end of the world or something, at least my kawaii Year 2 students still think that I'm beautiful and not fat. Lol. So I only have 1 reason to die - kill myself to kill eczema. But when I started writing down what I want to do in my life, the ideas just kept co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ming and I got a long list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Then I realized that there may be one or few reasons to die, but there are always so many reasons to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; So many that my brain is completely exhausted and makes me feel so sleepy. Good night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S7yfQ7lE5cI/AAAAAAAAAvo/FOQivAqhzsw/s1600/suicide_poster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S7yfQ7lE5cI/AAAAAAAAAvo/FOQivAqhzsw/s400/suicide_poster.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457411961686123970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Suicide is the best form of self criticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8752734409607561437-7996099259833477258?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/04/suicide.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S7yfQ7lE5cI/AAAAAAAAAvo/FOQivAqhzsw/s72-c/suicide_poster.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-7023842556449259194</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2010 00:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-16T08:59:08.871+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Korean</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">drama</category><title>Too Young To Be My Boyfriend</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I think normally girls would seek for men that are older than them, because it looks better that way. We want our man to be someone that can love and protect us, our hero, someone that we can rely on and able to guide us, like a leader in a family, and NOT THE OTHER WAY ROUND. Well something like that. But somehow I fell in love with younger men. My first ex-boyfriend was a year younger than me, the next one was 2 year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;s younger and the third one hasn't showed up yet. If he's 3 years younger than me, somebody better smack my head hard. In my case, the age gap between me and my ex-boyfriends was not that obvious and often people thought that I looked younger than them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;. Even so, I was still bothered by how my friends would judge my relationships back then. After got dumped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;twice, I might have become a subject of criticism and ridicule for falling i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;n love with younger men who still want to "play" and "enjoy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I think women mature faster than men in terms of mental and emotional. I'm not imply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ing that this applies to all people. Getting older doesn't mean one will become mature; some people don't act like their age. Right now I am being judgmental over age gap in relationships even though I know well that age is not the only factor that affects relationships. I know few couples that are still together for so long despite of  the age differences. So it's not just about the age. Love is complicated, no one can really define the meaning of love, sometimes it's beyond our imagination and logic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;But based on my ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;periences, NEVER again will I be serious with a man who is younger than me, even if he's only a minute younger than me, NO WAY I'm going to accept his love unless God's will. AGE DOES MATTER TO ME NOW. I don't want histo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;ry to repeat itself. So this time I want to do things differently, and maybe only then I will get different results. I'm firm with my decision now, I would prefer my man to be older than me by 5 years or more. If that's tough, a year, not less than 12 months difference is also okay. I shouldn't be too greedy or I'll be punished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would really recommend people to watch this 2010 Korean drama, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;The Woman Who Still Wants To Marry'&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;'Still, Marry Me'&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;'City Lovers'&lt;/span&gt;. The story is so interesting especially about age gap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;issue in relationships. It's like 'Desperate Housewives' but in this drama the women are desperate to get married. It will make you think about love and age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S6uI9lJi1HI/AAAAAAAAAvI/pTv8Fun0mCY/s1600/romantic_drama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S6uI9lJi1HI/AAAAAAAAAvI/pTv8Fun0mCY/s400/romantic_drama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452602365387658354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S6xVw07h7jI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/vIPQnJ201Pc/s1600/15791.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;'Still, Marry Me' is INTERESTING and FUNNY. The only thing that will make you regret watching this is being addicted to it, like I am. Lol. Please watch this, especially you women who haven't married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Here's a fan-made music video of love scenes between Ha Min Jae who fell in love with Lee Shin Young who is 10 years older than him. In this drama Kim Bum is so cute, romantic and hard to resist! I love the part when he colored his hair gray just to prove to the girl that he loves that age doesn't matter. He looks sexy with his silver hair. Even I might fall for him. Haha. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" href="http://www.dramasub.com/korean-drama-the-woman-who-still-wants-to-marry-350.html"&gt;Click here to watch this drama.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 520px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 520px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 520px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 520px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 520px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WePUxteUIIM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WePUxteUIIM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="385"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-7023842556449259194?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/03/too-young-or-too-old-to-be-my-boyfriend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S6uI9lJi1HI/AAAAAAAAAvI/pTv8Fun0mCY/s72-c/romantic_drama.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-399708207279243351</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-05T23:49:50.089+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">drama</category><title>Dramas In Life</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Top &lt;/span&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Drama Series:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU'RE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEAUTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; (Korean) - Genre: Comedy, Romance. HIGHLY RECOMMENDED! Awful days will turn BEAUTIFUL. My synopsis: A nun who has to fake as a male artist to join the most popular i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dol group in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Korea - A.N.Jell.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://www.viikii.net/channels/goto/beautiful#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Click here to watch this drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_cOu87revH5w/S5ElHAxXT3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/jSdQLxWV6so/s1600-h/hi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S5ElHAxXT3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/jSdQLxWV6so/s400/hi2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445174226864000882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iEqnrd9T4as/SxICmfLBwxI/AAAAAAAAACo/mUt7PjbdqGk/s1600/yab.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;HI, MY SWEETHEART / SHANGHAI SWEETH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;EART&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Taiwanese) - Genre: Comedy, Romance. You will be laughing your ass off w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;atching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this comical drama. I really love it! My synopsis: A nerdy-looking guy wants to take revenge on his ex-girlfriend by changing his look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s and attitude. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" href="http://www.viikii.net/channels/goto/HaiPaiTianXin"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Click here to watch this drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jesusistocome.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_cOu87revH5w/S5Enp0aRgMI/AAAAAAAAAu4/mMIi8OZehfU/s1600-h/hi-my-sweetheart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 492px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S5Enp0aRgMI/AAAAAAAAAu4/mMIi8OZehfU/s400/hi-my-sweetheart1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445177023864602818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE GREAT Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;UEEN SEON DUK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; (K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;orean) - Genre: Period (Historical), Action, Romance. For me this is the BEST Korean historical drama I've ever watched and it's one of the high-budget dramas. Truly inspiring! My synopsis: From nothing, she becomes a king and the first female king of Korea to rule Shilla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" href="http://www.dramasub.com/korean-drama-queen-seon-duk-4.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Click here to watch this drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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://www.dramafever.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/queen-seon-duk-28.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 379px;" src="http://www.dramafever.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/queen-seon-duk-28.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SAMURAI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HIGH S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Japanese) - Genre: Comedy, Action. I often find J-dramas dull and boring, but this one is really GOOD! My synopsis: A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;high school boy is being possessed by a Samurai spirit whenever he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; gets into trouble. &lt;a href="http://www.viikii.net/channels/goto/samuraihighschool"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Click here to watch this drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs039.snc3/12632_221876348708_220718393708_4329963_3750433_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 495px; height: 301px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs039.snc3/12632_221876348708_220718393708_4329963_3750433_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOMAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHO STILL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WANTS TO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MARRY / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STILL,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MARRY ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Korean) -  Genre: Romance, Drama, Comedy. Interesting drama. Women will love this.  My synopsis: 3 women are on a mission to find th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;eir perfect match in order to get married before they're getting really old. This one is s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;till ongoing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" href="http://www.dramasub.com/korean-drama-the-woman-who-still-wants-to-marry-350.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Click here to watch this drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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://www.viikii.net/img/uploaded/channel_intro/20100121/15789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 389px;" src="http://www.viikii.net/img/uploaded/channel_intro/20100121/15789.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hancinema.net/photos/photo106881.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-399708207279243351?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/03/dramas-in-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S5ElHAxXT3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/jSdQLxWV6so/s72-c/hi2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-336286061572308460</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Feb 2010 07:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-16T08:56:39.837+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><title>^*^ My Dark Little Secret ^*^</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;3 days break I decided to tidy up my room a bit. That was when I stumbled across a heart-shaped pendant in a box that reminded me of my foolish act in the past. After being betrayed by the person that I truly loved, my heart was wrapped up tightly with animosity and poison, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;nd I thought only of the man that I wanted to feel my revenge. I was washed down in my negative emotion so deep to the point of committing something that is totally misguided. I played a magic spell. It was not death, phy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;sical pain, misfortune or anything like that. It was a love spell to make that stupid 4-eyes bastard crawling back to me. Don't get me wrong, I was not desperate for his love, I just wanted to torture his heart after making all messed up. I searched for magic spells on the intern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;et a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;nd found a trusted one. If I put all my heart into it, I believe the spell works but it's a vicious craft. It goes something like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"With the light of the flame, I will light your desire. When I speak your name, you will feel my fire."&lt;/span&gt; This sort of verbal or written magic formula is almost similar to the Malay's, except  that the words are in English. I've heard some Malay "petu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;a" (or whatever they call them) from the Kampong Ayer people before, they use words that are sometimes rhyme, like chants. I assumed that those words are actually kind of  "spells", Malay spells and they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;work. So that night whil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;e I was doing my stupid magic stuff in the dark, there were thunderstorms (I'm serious). Perhaps it was a warning sign telling me that what I was doing is irreligious and sinful.  I did finish casting the spell but it made me feel unease, so I changed my mind and messed it up. I didn'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;t continue the ritual which should be done for several nights in order to make it effective. I knew well that what I did was immoral. Who would have thought someone like me would do such an evil thing. And it was my first time. I couldn't believe I did that when I, myself, is an anti of people who destroy other people with black magic, membuat-buat orang and the like. Even though my intention was not that cruel, what I did was absolutely wrong. What the heck was I thinking. Never underestimate the predictability of stupidity. Love can make people do things, either good things or bad things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S4kuZUnJvsI/AAAAAAAAAsg/nq2wC1FnOa0/s1600-h/spell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S4kuZUnJvsI/AAAAAAAAAsg/nq2wC1FnOa0/s400/spell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442932637218488002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I think about a week after that, my ex-boyfriend sen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;t me SMS asking me how I was doing and dealing with the breakup, sounded to me like a slight guilt fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;r hurting me. What surprised me, he told me that he got into a car accident and he said maybe he was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ketulahan&lt;/span&gt;. Karma? His car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; was in a bad shape but luckily he was okay. Not only that, after a long while of not communicating with each other, unexpectedly he contacted me early this year. He still remembered my phone number that had been erased from his phone? Was he thinking of me? I could have sworn he said he missed me but when I asked him again, he said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Indalah, entah ah."&lt;/span&gt; He was like a little confused with his feelings at that time. Also, he seemed to have a fight with his girlfriend and he even admitted that I was nicer than her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; Victory for me. Sorry but I couldn't help feeling a bit happy with his misery. The same thing happened to my old ex-boyfriend too a long time ago. So now I truly believ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;e that whatever we do will get back to us. I swear that I won't commit s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;uch sin again because Allah maha adil and karma does exist. I told to myself, just th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ink like this, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Any men who break my heart will get cursed"&lt;/span&gt;. Well they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;get cursed. The reason why I'm revealing this shameful wicked secret of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; here is to remind people that taking revenge is completely absurd, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;because what goes around surely comes around. If I take my revenge, that grudge might hit me back one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;. I admit that my action was very stupid and low. I'm glad that I didn't go too far. Never let your anger and hatred distort your judgmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;t, otherwise you will make a devil out of yourself. &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Another thing is it's wasting your energy and money. That heart-shaped pendant alone cost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;me $15 and I've never even worn it because it reminds me of my foolishness and the locket has an evil aura inside it hahaha. The best revenge is to live better than your enemies. Live far better than the people you despise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/fighting_funny.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/fighting_funny.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This cartoon describes how I felt back then. Lol. I was out of my mind and did the stupidiest thing in my life. Shame on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-336286061572308460?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-little-dark-secret.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/S4kuZUnJvsI/AAAAAAAAAsg/nq2wC1FnOa0/s72-c/spell.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-86994929518948471</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 06:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-27T23:41:01.451+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Korean</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">drama</category><title>미남이시네요 (You're Beautiful/Handsome)</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/001a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/001a.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When I'm too thrilled, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;this is where I express my excitem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ent. I'v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;been a fan of Korean dramas, but this is my first time loving a drama lik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e a fre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ak. I feel like I wanna tell everyone, "Go and watch You're Beautiful, yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;u're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;gonna love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;". Hahaha I'm super addicted to it! This drama was first broadcasted on 7th O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ctober 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and is still airing until November 2009 on SBS channel every Wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;nesday and Thursday. 미남이시네요 (Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;OU'RE BEAUTIFUL) is HILARI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;OUS, COOL, EXCITING, CR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;AZY and BEAUTIFUL. Even my mom is addicted to it. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Imagine a young, innocent and naive nun's joining a s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;uper p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;opular MALE band an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;d becom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ing a cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;star looking like a GU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Y! Inte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;resting isn't it? The group's name is A.N.Jell comprisi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ng of 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; good-looking angels - the sexy and cool TK, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; sweet and romantic Shin Woo, an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;d the cheeky and ado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;rable Jeremy. Go Mi Nam (th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e nun's twin brother) was supposed to be joining them as the 4th member, but due to a little embarrassing accident on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; his eyes, he has to undergo plas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;tic surg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ery in America for about 1 month without being discovered by the media. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;o Go Min Nyu has to cover for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; brother, impersonating as Go Mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;m, in search of their mother whom they believe a star too. Then the real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;excitement begins... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7428_1268102385020_1303628600_808152_7383684_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 317px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7428_1268102385020_1303628600_808152_7383684_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They're real singers but not this girl below, yet she sings like an angel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Suv1n_xw9UI/AAAAAAAAAro/u7yx6baQwrc/s1600-h/minam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Suv1n_xw9UI/AAAAAAAAAro/u7yx6baQwrc/s400/minam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398678645817537858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Suv2XO-pIlI/AAAAAAAAArw/E4wByAn1JQ4/s1600-h/Mi+Nam1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Suv2XO-pIlI/AAAAAAAAArw/E4wByAn1JQ4/s400/Mi+Nam1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398679457351934546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Park Shin Hye as Go Mi Nyu (also Go Mi Nam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2009/minam/mi2/tklime1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 132px;" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2009/minam/mi2/tklime1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2009/minam/mi2/tangerine2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2009/minam/mi2/tangerine2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Funny faces of arrogant TK eating lime &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2009/minam/pigrabbit1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 117px;" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2009/minam/pigrabbit1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dwae ji tokki (pig-rabbit) can make one go crazy hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You can watch this at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viikii.net/channels/goto/beautiful"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.viikii.net/channels/goto/beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watchfreedrama.com/channel/korean/you-are-beautiful/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.watchfreedrama.com/channel/korean/you-are-beautiful/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I think this is the best Korean drama in 2009, currently the biggest hit online, and its popularity seems increasing everyday. If you love Boys Before Flowers, yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;u're gonna love this one MORE! This drama is like a medicine to me. I take it twice a week, every Thursday and Friday @ Viikii. If I stop taking my medicine, I'll go crazy. HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're Beautiful has finally ended. I am so sad. I really desperately wish that there will be season 2. Jang Geun-seok (TK), Park Shin-hye (Mi Nyu a.k.a Mi Nam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Jung Yong-hwa (Shin Woo) and Lee Hong-ki (Jeremy), FIGHTING! SARANGHAEYO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; will support YAB &amp;amp; A.N.Jell forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/purple-hikayoupi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 40px; height: 40px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/purple-hikayoupi.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8752734409607561437-86994929518948471?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-beautifulyoure-handsome.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Suv1n_xw9UI/AAAAAAAAAro/u7yx6baQwrc/s72-c/minam.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-8316556042979917860</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 06:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-26T19:27:43.770+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>.......................................</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/crying1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 386px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/crying1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This morning I finally got a very honest answer from him for leaving me  clueless and empty. People might think that there must be something wrong with her, that's why she got dumped all the time. Oh what the hell, people often pass careless judgments about something that they don't know. Only God, me and him know our love story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried again this morning and went to get my Nikon Coolpix L4 digital camera. I am like this poor thing, being abandoned by its owner because the red Kodak M340 is much more attractive and does a better job. I was so in love with my Nikon camera when I first got it. All my pictures here were beautifully taken by it. How could I not appreciate that. When I've bought the new Kodak, I gave my old Nikon to my dad and said that I don't like it anymore. I cried with this camera in my hands. I know I sound silly, but that's how I've been treated by the men that I loved, that's how it always been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared to be hurt by love, I kept my heart hidden. Yet it was stolen. And in the end it was thrown away and broken. My heart's been torn apart. I lost myself the day I lost him. Yes, I've given up on love. The truth is cruel sometimes. Some things are better left unspoken and unknown. My curiosity has killed the other half of me, a part of me that cherishes love, able to give and take, and forgive. What's going to happen next? I'm starting to get scared of myself and what I might do. Only God knows what's running in my head and inside of me. Ya Allah, anyone or anything, please save me from me. Tasukete. Onegaishimasu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &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/8752734409607561437-8316556042979917860?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-3375499733559583509</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 01:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-07T14:02:59.297+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">virgin</category><title>VIRGINITY Check</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I had a chat with a guy. Our casual convers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ation suddenly turned into a little debate when we talked about virginity. As usual, it's a HAWT topic. Lol. It hurts my feminism knowing the fact that some men (Muslims) demand a virgin for a wife when they themselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;are not even virgins! Some of you, especially people with negative minds might think that I'm not a virgin for being offended by this state&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;MEN&lt;/span&gt;t. Mind yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;u this, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;WHAT YOU SEE IS NOT ALWAYS WHAT YOU GET&lt;/span&gt;. So I asked this guy why do most men expect their partner to be a virgin when they themselves had sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;with other women? It's unfair for the females right? The answer that I got from him soun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ds something like this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I don't know, maybe if a guy did it, nothing really changed, but for a girl, physically, that "thing" was spoiled&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;If I have a magic, I will curse this man into a woman, so that he will know how it feels to wear a Kotex pad and bleed, having PMS, how hurt it is to make love for the first time and how painful it is to give birth. Hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SoTo0ydmRMI/AAAAAAAAAio/QmOFtg_pKYU/s1600-h/b7-0115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SoTo0ydmRMI/AAAAAAAAAio/QmOFtg_pKYU/s400/b7-0115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369672649329231042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;After being cheated by men twice, my expectations of a man right now are quite high. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I WANT A VIRGIN MAN&lt;/span&gt;. Hahahahaha! I have 3 reasons: 1) I'm a virgin myself, I deserve a best treat as well. No one touch my man except me. Hahaha. 2) If a guy had done it, he tends to do it again because sex is addictive, so if I can't satisfy his sexual desires because I don't want sex before married, there's a possibility that I will be cheated again. 3) Like some men said,  I sai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;d SOME, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Siapakan mau bakas-bakasan&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;. Hey men, a girl like me pun inda mau lelaki yang bakas-bakasan. Mihir. Geli aku. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But then, it makes me think, how can I tell if that man is a virgin or not??? For a girl, if her hymen is intact, she's a virgin. A &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;hymen &lt;/span&gt;is a fold of mucous membrane which surrounds or partially covers the external vaginal opening. A slang term for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;hymen is "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;cherry&lt;/span&gt;", as in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;popping one's cherry&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to mean losing one's virginity (definition taken from Wikipedia). Notice the word '&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;HYMEN&lt;/span&gt;' - the vagina is like saying "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;HI MEN&lt;/span&gt;". Hahaha! It just came to my head. Remember my previous post, ever notice how all of women's problems relate to men? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;MEN&lt;/span&gt;strual cramps, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;MEN&lt;/span&gt;tal illness, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;MEN&lt;/span&gt;tal breakdown, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;MEN&lt;/span&gt;opause, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;GUY&lt;/span&gt;necologist and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;HIS&lt;/span&gt;terectomy. Hahahaha. Back to hymen, if her hymen is not intact, she could still a virgin, because some women's hymens break without sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ual intercourse and just with ordinary activities such as stretching, bicycling or dancing. *This worries me.* For a guy, there are no physical ways to tell, you have to take his word for it. Sigh. I wish there are ways to find out whether he's a virgin or not. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT this is what I think, it doesn't matter if you have hymen or not, or broken by whatever it is, accidentally or unconsciously, virginity is a matter of whether you've had sex or not! If you never do it, even if your hymen was broken, you're a virgin. If you ever did it, but your hymen is still "safe" (probably lucky), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;still, you're not a virgin anymore.&lt;/span&gt; Don't lie to yourself and your partner. Be true, be you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ANY IDEAS HOW TO CHECK A MAN'S VIRGINITY WITHOUT SEXUAL INTERCOURSE???&lt;/span&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SoTpUcCZuCI/AAAAAAAAAiw/TsTpIM5g6SE/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 121px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SoTpUcCZuCI/AAAAAAAAAiw/TsTpIM5g6SE/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369673193065396258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8752734409607561437-3375499733559583509?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2009/08/virginity-check.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SoTo0ydmRMI/AAAAAAAAAio/QmOFtg_pKYU/s72-c/b7-0115.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-6009107753005854526</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 14:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-08T18:59:43.488+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>♥ ERASE and REWIND ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Snl5XQBQnTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Mh2HGNRo2wg/s1600-h/heartache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Snl5XQBQnTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Mh2HGNRo2wg/s400/heartache.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366453871332859186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Officially broke up with him on the 25th June 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life never turns out the way we expect. We can only plan but God decides everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been thinking about my love fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ilures &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;, rewi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nding the memories and playing them back in my head, trying to spot any flaws in my previous relationships. Being loved by him was like a dream, but nothing lasts forever. Was it my fault that all this happened to me? Am I a bad girlfriend, or perhaps I just met the wrong men? Or maybe it's the Fate that plays a fool on us and we are not meant to be together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really thought that he w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;as the one, my judgment was wrong. It's almost as if a layer of film has been peeled off my eyes. The world before me has become a lot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;earer. It's scary out there. As long as we still have our hearts inside of us, we are susceptible to get hurt. The hottest love may have the coldest end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I say I don't love him anymore, I'm lying. When love and hate collide, it's difficult for the heart to decide. It's like my mind knows what's right but my heart is being retarded and still cares. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;still love him, but not as much as I loved him a long time ago. It feels unfair that he seems to move on so fast, while I, still stuck in my past. I cried &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyday &lt;/span&gt;when I knew I lost him, afraid that I had lost it all. Then I realized, losing him didn't mean I lost me. There's no point in brooding over my love misery, I would only make everyone worry about me. I kept telling myself nothing good would come out of it, which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y I've decided to STOP all of this. I will ERASE ALL the painful memories and keep the beautiful ones that were so dear to me. Even though he's not mine anymore, at least I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;him. I don't regret falling in love with him because at one time, that was what I wanted and we were really in love, no doubt about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can, I will throw away my heart, that way I will never love again. It's better to be with no one than to be with the wrong one. But then again, the future is UNPREDICTABLE. I might fall in love and face another pain, again and again. That's LIFE, there will always be ups and downs. Sometimes we have to go through pains in order to be strong, just like putting braces on your teeth, it hurts like hell but when it's all over, you get nice-looking and strong teeth. Teeth? I couldn't come up with a better analogy hahaha. You get what I mean right? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it really saddens me, amidst all this, there was an important lesson to be learnt; our love will not last forever, in fact nothing lasts forever, the only one that we can trust and save us in the end is Allah, the almighty. So love Allah is the most important. When I was in love, I forgot Allah too many times. Astaghfirullahalazim. Forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;IF YOUR HEART IS BROKEN, CRY A RIVER, BUILD A BRIDGE AND GET OVER IT!&lt;/span&gt; That's what I will do. I still remember a friend, G-mah, said to me a long time ago when I broke up with my first ex, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Puas-puas tah menangis, siuk tu. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; She meant to say just cry with all your heart, let it all out and I will feel better after that. She was right. So I'm going to cry every night until I flood this whole Brunei with my tears, then DROWN him to death hahahahaha! Just kidding. I can never do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah! FIGHT-ing! Ganbare ganbare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/purple-hikayoupi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 40px; height: 40px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/purple-hikayoupi.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Smn3SBhT6WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/9eUsZAKcmNs/s1600-h/lil+luv.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 12px; height: 12px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Smn3SBhT6WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/9eUsZAKcmNs/s400/lil+luv.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362088720379144546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Smn3SBhT6WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/9eUsZAKcmNs/s1600-h/lil+luv.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 12px; height: 12px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Smn3SBhT6WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/9eUsZAKcmNs/s400/lil+luv.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362088720379144546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Smn3SBhT6WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/9eUsZAKcmNs/s1600-h/lil+luv.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 12px; height: 12px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Smn3SBhT6WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/9eUsZAKcmNs/s400/lil+luv.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362088720379144546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8752734409607561437-6009107753005854526?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2009/07/erase-and-rewind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/Snl5XQBQnTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Mh2HGNRo2wg/s72-c/heartache.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-199206925413087085</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-24T08:19:46.248+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal</category><title>My Updates ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I want to thank those people who ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ve responded on my posts regarding eczema. I appreciate all your co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ncerns. Lov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;e you people. I was very self-conscious about my skin before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;syu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;r alhamdulillah, I'm feeling much better now even though I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;have ec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;zema on and off. But that's okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;, I'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;find w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ays t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;o get rid o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;f it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for good&lt;/span&gt;! And now Lovellia is back to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; pose in front of the ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;mera! M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;mmwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I felt like taking my own pictures before 2008's gone. Here are few of my lates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;pictures which were taken today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-gCu4TNgI/AAAAAAAAAZo/dAaDUZyYRso/s1600-h/S1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-gCu4TNgI/AAAAAAAAAZo/dAaDUZyYRso/s400/S1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282616856733234690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Tengok heels ku, mun tecucuk mata, ada y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ang buta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; tu. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-gi6j1CjI/AAAAAAAAAZw/k40X4DjHvRw/s1600-h/S2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-gi6j1CjI/AAAAAAAAAZw/k40X4DjHvRw/s400/S2-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282617409624410674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-uwQvHCuI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mbXIJRSSdi4/s1600-h/Cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-uwQvHCuI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mbXIJRSSdi4/s400/Cute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282633032078396130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*Fake tiara on my head, it's not even there actually hehe*. I take pictures of myself is my way to gain my self-esteem. Playing makeup and dress fitting cheer me up a bit. Sometimes, being vain reduces my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU5k0FkNGYI/AAAAAAAAAYo/h0w3piUoRKM/s1600-h/model.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU5k0FkNGYI/AAAAAAAAAYo/h0w3piUoRKM/s400/model.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282270258962176386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-oKgstFnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8j3Fb2edxqE/s1600-h/F1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-oKgstFnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8j3Fb2edxqE/s400/F1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282625786458478194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Ceh nak lawan pose ye. Vote, who's more pretty? Lol. Of course the real model! I wish I have her legs. Thanks to black stockings I can cover up my eczema scars. Omg I'm so in love with this dress, despite of the ribbon crisis. *Sigh* I bought it @ &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" href="http://cawaii-closet.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cawaii's Fashion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for B$30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second update, I've been w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;orking on my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;NEW BLOG&lt;/span&gt;. I called it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;MJ2B (My Journey 2 Beauty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;. Wanna take a peek, click the banner below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SUvYK_5cAAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/D0dVMl6Pl9c/s1600-h/Newme1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mj2b.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 95px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SUvBU1SYQMI/AAAAAAAAAXM/tMxW2Mk44fk/s400/mylink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281527551667749058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752734409607561437-199206925413087085?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-updates.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SU-gCu4TNgI/AAAAAAAAAZo/dAaDUZyYRso/s72-c/S1-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-6719578167532168824</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 00:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-31T20:29:09.272+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">virgin</category><title>Talk about VIRGINITY ♥</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SSfxXNUayMI/AAAAAAAAAT4/LHhGw9wACco/s1600-h/virgin.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SSfxXNUayMI/AAAAAAAAAT4/LHhGw9wACco/s400/virgin.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271447269875042498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I sure caught your attention. Virginity, how much does it still valued here in Brunei? These days more and more couples married at a very young age, not because they had planned to, but they just had to. You know, the one we call here in Brunei '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;kawin exsiden&lt;/span&gt;'. Recently I heard a 15 year old girl got pregnant by her boyfriend. When I was 15, I didn't even know that we, M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;uslims, also do the kissing stuff. I know I sound stupid. Hahaha! I was too naive back then, but it was better untaught than ill-taught. Modernisation seems to have corrupted our morality. It doesn't need porn to make a boy turn on, watching Shakira shaking her ass on MTV is enough to make a boy wet his pants. Oops. I mean some men. Heehee. Looking back into the human history, virginity in wives and daughters was a concept treasured by men. In non-religious terms, virginity is much less valued in the modern Western world. There, a 24 year old virgin like me must have been suspected to have a personality disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; or maybe considered pathetic. Hahaha! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;YES, I AM a VIRGIN&lt;/span&gt; and I'm fine being one, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a girl loses her virginity before married, she is a disgrace to her family, her religion and the society. What about men? As far as I know, men tend to lose their virginity at a much earlier age. Men, they're so easy, easy to get tempted to do it. When it comes to these cultural values associated with virginity, a boy loses his virginity is almost not an issue. However, for a girl, it's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;taboo. Not fair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most girls lost their virginity because of love. Even though we know well that it is a sin to have sex before married in the Islamic term, some of us just cannot resist the temptation, that burning desire to feel and experience sexual pleasure. Humans are we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ak. I understand why some couples do it. I'm also human,  a girl in love too, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;understand &lt;/span&gt;that desire. That's why I have to be careful myself. Heehee. I thought, even Eve fell for the Devil's words, she was feeding her desire by eating the apple. The forbidden sure tastes like heaven, but only for a while. I know I'm allergic to seafood, yet I still eat them. It's the same thing. Thus, I won't loo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;k badly or '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;pandang serong&lt;/span&gt;' at non-virgins. Everyone made mistakes in their lives. Even if the girl is like a sex machine, I have nothing against her, it's her life. Sex can be addictive. That's why ada '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Easi card girls&lt;/span&gt;', '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;bohsia&lt;/span&gt;' and macam-macam la. I guess they do it for money and pleasure. I pity those girls. Maybe they have this idea, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sama jua aku bukan anak dara lagi, inda kisah lah&lt;/span&gt;". What a shame. I think, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;generally&lt;/span&gt;, once people have sex, they'll be wanting more, and gradually it will turn into a sweet addiction. Am I gonna experience this as well?! Hahaha! That's why I only want sex after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kahwin&lt;/span&gt;, then baru &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;HALAL&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha! But if the girl is sleeping with her girlfriend's man or something like that, she is really a low life whore. Speaking of whore, I noticed that if a girl sleeps around, she will be labeled a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;WHORE&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;SLUT &lt;/span&gt;or a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BITCH&lt;/span&gt;. Men have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;no such nick names even if they indulge in illicit sex with other men's women. Well not that I know of. Not fair again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another scenario, what if a girl lost her virginity because it was taken from her. Yes, rape cases, victims are mostly women. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;e are easy targets of sexual harrassment and molestation. Why do we, females, always have to be the victims?! Not fair! Ok girls, let's rape some men! Hahaha! I think men will enjoy that, then it's no longer called 'rape'. Lol. V stands for Virginity, V stands for Vagina, vagina belongs to us, women, which makes us V the Victims in this issue. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I am still a virgin up to this day is because I treasure my bod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;y. Virginity is my dignity. It takes years to keep my virginity, but it won't take a minute to lose it. I think some of us have forgotten the value of virginity and the long term effects, both positive and negative. It is truly something to be held onto, something to guard and give away only to the one and only one. What? Do I sound like your mama now? Hahaha. Think about it, virginity, once lost, can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;be recovered or replaced. To me, it is too precious, more than gold, a treasure that once you lost, you can never get it back. So if I wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;t to give up my virginity, I will give it away to the person who worth my heart, my body and soul, the one I call husband in the future. I want to give it away with no regrets. Besides, 'virgin' is always the best, and that will be my wedding gift to my future husband.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You may think that the person you love right now is the one, but he may not be, so think again before you give it away, considering how it's lost could change your life forever. If you're not a virgin anymore, don't hate me for this post, because I don't hate you. Hating me won't make you a virgin again. If you're okay with it, fine. To those who are not, rather than wasting your time regretting your past, you might as well fully enjoy the present. You don't wanna miss the good things in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask you men out there, do you give a damn if your girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;is a virgin or not? Does her past matters now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;P/S: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Please respond to my poll on the left side: "Be true be you! Are you a virgin?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/Gifs/purple-hikablink.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 40px; height: 40px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/Gifs/purple-hikablink.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Thank you!&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/8752734409607561437-6719578167532168824?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2008/11/talk-about-virginity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOu87revH5w/SSfxXNUayMI/AAAAAAAAAT4/LHhGw9wACco/s72-c/virgin.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752734409607561437.post-2473508633645982516</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 15:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-06T00:30:44.004+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ghost</category><title>GHOST at GIANT?!</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mom was telling me a ghost story that was told by grandma. Grandma heard the story from her relative's daughter. The daughter was telling a story of her friend. Hahaha. What I'm trying to say is that I don't know the exact details of this story that I'm going to share. So pardon me if what I write here is slightly different from the real story, that is if you've heard this story somewhere or you're happened to be in the story. But what I do know is that this is a REAL story happening at the Brunei's GIANT Hypermarket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Cakap Brunei bisai, baru membari kambang bulu HOHOHO! Cemani ceritanya, anak saudara my nini punya kawan ani bejalan ke Giant dengan a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;naknya, anaknya ni kanak-kanak la masih. I think just the two of them. Masa shopping, anaknya ni diam saja. Sudah abis shopping, sampai di kereta, anaknya duduk di belakang, dibawanya anaknya ni becakap tapi inda menjawab, inda jua mamanya ni berapa peduli. Sudah di rumah, pun sama, langsung inda becakap anaknya ni. Macam sugul lagi usulnya. Susah hati parentsnya ni, takut anak durang ni ketaguran masa di Giant kah apa, durang panggil tah ustaz. Uwaaaaa~ malas ku becerita lagi, bediri segala bulu-buluan, hahaha! I'm writing this after midnight. I feel like something is behind me right now, wondering what I'm up to here. Uwaaaaaa~ I stop my story here la, sambungan cerita tu I leave it to your imagination. Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Ok this is siang dah, I continue my story hehe. Most of the time, I'm not scared of ghosts, but there are times pandai jua takut. Hehe. Back to the story, so ustaz datang ah. Ustaz atu meliat anak ani, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, ani bukan anak mu ni. Baik tah kamu bawa balik ke Giant. Anak giant kali&lt;/span&gt;". Hahaha! The last sentence I just made it up. Sorry sorry, ok serious seri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ous. Tekajut durang, pasal muka anak ani sama banar dengan anak durang, baju pun sama. Panic, balik tah durang semula ke Giant malam atu jua, rupanya anak durang yang banar ni sibuk jua mencari mamanya di sana. Sudah tejumpa anaknya yang banar ni, ilang tia 'anak  hantu' ah. Rupanya, masa di Giant, inda tah mamanya ni sadar anaknya ni arah lain, entah, maybe bemain arah tempat permainan ah. Yang ikut dengannya di belakang ni ke hulu ke hilir di Giant ni sampai ke kereta and rumah ni rupanya hantu! Tapi yang calinya ikut jua anak hantu ni ke mana-mana, di bawa balik ke Giant, ikut jua hehe. Well inda mustahil la di kawasan Giant tu berhantu, di Rimba tah lagi. Plus durang ke sana time maghrib. You know this hantu yang suka menyerupai kitani. My mom cakap Hantu Selibaya kah, macam Surabaya pun ada jua bunyinya. Hehe. Biasanya hantu ni inda pulang mengacau tapi it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; likes to "copy". Menyeru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;pai orang, bunyi-bunyian kah, especially if you're alone at home, macam-macam tah bunyi tu, seolah-olah rumah tu ada orang. Scary right. Hehe. I think this kind of ghost is common and I think mana-mana tempat pun possi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/Ghost.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 179px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk257/Lovellia206/Ghost.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ble ada. But I didn't expect that it would go to the extent that it will follow you sampai ke rumah. So be careful, or you might end up bringing a ghost to y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8752734409607561437-2473508633645982516?l=lov3llia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lov3llia.blogspot.com/2008/11/ghost-at-giant.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lovellia)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

