<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 31 Aug 2024 11:37:19 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>life</category><category>love</category><category>idle streaks</category><category>feelings</category><category>crap</category><category>miracle</category><category>quote</category><category>college</category><category>falling even more in love with him</category><category>friends</category><category>blessing</category><category>mom</category><category>twilight</category><category>special moments</category><category>assignment</category><category>hell</category><category>poems</category><category>bad thing</category><category>exams</category><category>expressions</category><category>joke</category><category>lessons</category><category>xmas</category><category>bad blogger</category><category>birthday</category><category>busy</category><category>new year</category><category>nothingg</category><category>songs</category><category>why oh why</category><category>anger</category><category>broken hearted</category><category>easter</category><category>heaven</category><category>high school</category><category>hypocrite</category><category>letting go</category><category>leverage</category><category>lyric</category><category>memories</category><category>movies</category><category>pertekom</category><category>radio announcer</category><category>rain</category><category>report card</category><category>s.4</category><category>school</category><category>sleep</category><category>twitter</category><category>unas</category><category>MJ</category><category>QR code</category><category>UAS</category><category>children</category><category>choice</category><category>cigarette</category><category>courage</category><category>facebook</category><category>fisherman</category><category>flickr</category><category>glee</category><category>goofy</category><category>grandmother</category><category>green</category><category>greetings</category><category>guilt</category><category>hollywood</category><category>hsm</category><category>idol</category><category>kevjumba</category><category>mother&#39;s day</category><category>moving</category><category>new year.ice cream</category><category>opinion</category><category>poets</category><category>regrets</category><category>rules</category><category>savior</category><category>sissy</category><category>smiles</category><category>social media</category><category>stupidity</category><category>success</category><category>sumber daya alam</category><category>sweetheart</category><category>tears</category><category>template</category><category>time</category><category>twitpic</category><category>versatile</category><category>wish</category><category>you</category><title>spotting!</title><description></description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-8371139997805641324</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2011 16:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-27T08:13:03.032-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">expressions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">idle streaks</category><title>purposefully confused</title><description>I constantly tried to impress everybody else and try to be noticed, &lt;br /&gt;whereas I tried to be happy at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;But I found the realization that it&#39;s never gonna work. &lt;br /&gt;I envy others. I am a hypocrite. I am selfish. &lt;br /&gt;Now, I try to be happy and write my story &lt;br /&gt;and definitely people will remember me. &lt;br /&gt;I will not go wrong.</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2011/11/purposefully-confused.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-2288145786219481266</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 14:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-08T08:06:15.316-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blessing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">feelings</category><title>just wanna say this</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Love really came in an unexpected way in my life. I&#39;ve felt how love went in and open my heart. He came all of a sudden. In my plain and my dull days. And he brought everything I&#39;ve ever dare to dream, even more. I am proudly taken by this most amazingly extraordinary guy. Someone who can fill my days and make me as a whole person. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;My Davin Wiratama&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;He&#39;s the only person who can raise up my spirit when I&#39;m down, with his simple words and sweet smile. He can put a smile on my face immediately, with his simple text messages, his voice, and whenever he shows up in my doorway. He can cheer me up in every condition. He can wipe away my tears with his tender touch. He can make my tears fall with his frowns. He&#39;s the only guy who can treat me well.&lt;br /&gt;I would give everything he wants. Everything. Because the way he cares for me is &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;addictive&lt;/span&gt;. The way he holds me close to him is &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;hypnotizing&lt;/span&gt;. And the way he loves me really like no one will ever replace that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;When he hugs me, I feel warm, safe, and secure. When he pours out his magical words or falls down his tears, it makes me feel like &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I am the luckiest girl&lt;/span&gt; on this whole earth to have his heart in mine. Just being near him makes everything seem so peaceful and better.&lt;br /&gt;I love to watch him sleep, just because. I love to hear him snores while he sleeps. I love to hear his heartbeat on his warm chest. Everything about him revolves around my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Every thought, breath, and feeling of mine is saying &quot;I love you&quot;. I always feel like I run out of time whenever I&#39;m with him. Because spending time with him is &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;the most incredibly priceless moments&lt;/span&gt; ever. Time goes by too fast when he&#39;s around. When he&#39;s near, my focus is all over on him.&lt;br /&gt;How &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;pure, selfless, &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; sincere&lt;/span&gt; this love I feel towards him.&lt;br /&gt;How I see the real Davin Wiratama in my eyes is just so perfect. I&#39;m in love. &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m in love&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m deeply in love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather be miserable as long as I have you in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;This I promise you, love. Won&#39;t ever go far from you.&lt;br /&gt;Take my words, take my heart, take my all. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s yours to keep&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I love you  ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-wanna-say-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-8510555796802072570</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Nov 2010 11:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-06T04:39:12.814-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blessing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">feelings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><title>what i know</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;in secret we meet,&lt;br /&gt;in silence i cry&lt;br /&gt;for missing you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in joy we smile,&lt;br /&gt;in sunshine i thank&lt;br /&gt;for God&#39;s precious gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the image i see&lt;br /&gt;when i feel and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharing thoughts&lt;br /&gt;and emotions&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wonder that keeping us one&lt;br /&gt;is always selfless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because when i love&lt;br /&gt;you&#39;re all i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mela.110610.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-i-know.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-3915316547659368965</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Nov 2010 11:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-06T04:18:23.484-07:00</atom:updated><title>i&#39;m blessed</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;status-body&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;entry-content&quot;&gt;&quot;Take time to think about those people you love,&lt;br /&gt;how you appreciate them, and thank them while you can&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/TheLoveStories&quot;&gt;@TheLoveStories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;thanks love&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-blessed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-7264441211642431531</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2010 04:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-16T21:59:55.218-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">feelings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lyric</category><title>this i promise you</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;And I will take you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;And hold you right where you belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Till the day my life is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;This I promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;This I Promise You - N&#39;Sync&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-i-promise-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-5637643311553850825</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2010 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-16T07:49:34.498-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miracle</category><title>you</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a problem-solver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; a heart-warmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; a joker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; a moon. rain. clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a boyfriend. a lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; an angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);&quot;&gt;it&#39;s you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/10/you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-1600380837159588382</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2010 14:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-16T07:51:06.183-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new year</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">special moments</category><title>24 or 25 or 26</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;cant wait for &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;2014&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;or &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;2015&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;or &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;2016&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;just wanna say it&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/10/24-or-25-or-26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-2111883549256874899</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2010 06:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-16T07:42:46.798-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bad thing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miracle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">special moments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">time</category><title>time</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this 4 letters word makes me think so much these days.&lt;br /&gt;why does time important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know everything has to be done within a certain period of time.&lt;br /&gt;everything needs time.&lt;br /&gt;again, &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;examples&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you go to college and hoping you&#39;ll finish it in 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;you eat, for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;you try to finish your work by the time limit or deadline.&lt;br /&gt;you sleep, you count it by hours or  minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;people count unseen things with time.&lt;br /&gt;how many years you&#39;ve been living at your current house that you wanted to settle up?&lt;br /&gt;or how many times you&#39;ve watched that movie that you finally understood the storyline?&lt;br /&gt;how often do you go swimming that you feel you&#39;re keeping fit?&lt;br /&gt;how long have you known her that you know she&#39;s not good to be friends with?&lt;br /&gt;do you regularly hang out with your friends that you can call them best friends?&lt;br /&gt;how long you&#39;ve known her that you can say she&#39;s your best friends?&lt;br /&gt;do you spend more of time with your friends or lover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the thing about time bugs me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;because I&#39;m too selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I wanna spend time with certain person (&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;read: lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;more than with other people.&lt;br /&gt;I want to have all the time in the world in my hands&lt;br /&gt;and just spend my time with the guy I believe will be holding onto me until &quot;that&quot; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont see why I have to give an exact reason,&lt;br /&gt;but I believe this passionate feeling isnt just for someone melancholic like me.&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s for everyone who is currently in love.&lt;br /&gt;for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel&lt;br /&gt;I always run out of time,&lt;br /&gt;or think that I need more time.&lt;br /&gt;And I am willing to give all of my time for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whether this post is too mellow or not,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time does not stand for those who cant appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;and I&#39;m aware that I havent appreciated time well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because I love this selfishness of mine about time.&lt;br /&gt;I love to steal time even just a minute, to be together with him.&lt;br /&gt;and bail out from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if it&#39;s good or not in others&#39; eyes.&lt;br /&gt;but for me, it&#39;s good.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i&#39;m sorry i&#39;m bad.&lt;br /&gt;but it&#39;s still good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Don&#39;t let the noise of others opinions drown out your inner voice&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Steve Jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quote depicts me well.&lt;br /&gt;I really dont want to change what is true for me, just for the pleasure of others.&lt;br /&gt;I can make my own decisions.&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m mature enough to know what&#39;s not and what&#39;s it.&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m addicted, I&#39;m head over heels, and I&#39;m deeply falling in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can appreciate time,&lt;br /&gt;whenever I&#39;m with you.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4408552/tumblr_lab1liYM9c1qzgqhio1_400_large.jpg?1287198322&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;&quot; src=&quot;http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4408552/tumblr_lab1liYM9c1qzgqhio1_400_large.jpg?1287198322&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&quot;The most valuable commodity is time&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;-Gordon Gekko, Wallstreet: Money Never Sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more saying about time I found in &lt;a href=&quot;http://weheartit.com/&quot;&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt; , dont know whose (unknown):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Time will not sleep. It will not slow down and it will not stop.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When time feels like running out, you have all the time in the world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can watch the clock hoping that&lt;br /&gt;the minute hand &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;will come to a stop, but it&#39;s not going to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s never going to.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can count the seconds until it&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a new day or a new month or a new year,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you&#39;ll be counting forever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can count the moment until we see each other again,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it will never be the same.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;ll never be the same.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;that&#39;s why, i just simply want to spend more time with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;is it a sin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/10/time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-2815316680526307660</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2010 15:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-21T08:26:32.039-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>hugging you</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;i love hugging you from behind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;in the rain&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/hugging-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-8024475959127359788</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 13:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-15T06:52:10.920-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lyric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quote</category><title>nothing is going to change</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;If I &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;had to live my life without you near me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;The days would all be empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;The nights would seem so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you I see forever oh, so clearly&lt;br /&gt;I might have been in love before,&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; it never felt this strong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You oughta know by now &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;how much I love you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;One thing you can be sure of&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never ask for more than your love.&lt;br /&gt;The world may change my whole life through&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;nothing’s gonna change my love for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the road ahead is not so easy&lt;br /&gt;Our love will lead the way for us like a guiding star&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there for you if you should need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;You don’t have to change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I love you just the way you are.&lt;/span&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;George Benson - Nothing&#39;s Gonna Change My Love For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Life and love I dwell upon, so beautiful and true; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;to learn the meaning of forever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;and spending it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/nothings-gonna-change.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-2311431301344043485</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 13:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-15T06:29:19.842-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bad blogger</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>hear ye, hear ye</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;dear all my &lt;s&gt;loyal&lt;/s&gt; blog readers,&lt;br /&gt;if you dont like my posts&#39; topic that have been so &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;monotonous&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;feel &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; to leave.&lt;br /&gt;i&#39;m just spilling out what&#39;s on my mind&lt;br /&gt;according to my current condition and mood.&lt;br /&gt;and this is my current condition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;head over heels in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/hear-ye-hear-ye.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-1969993137696998664</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 13:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-15T06:29:54.837-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>for.ever</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3906217/tumblr_l8sfckVap11qd5ab3o1_400_large.jpg?1284553109&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 285px;&quot; src=&quot;http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3906217/tumblr_l8sfckVap11qd5ab3o1_400_large.jpg?1284553109&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; too naive?&lt;br /&gt;nuh&#39;uh.&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/forever.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-1432209297832649550</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 12:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-15T06:19:43.201-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blessing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>mouth</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;oftentimes, i find that my mouth is &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;i rarely succeed in uttering what&#39;s on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i speak through my mind, with myself.&lt;br /&gt;but what i&#39;m feeling or how i&#39;m feeling i cant speak it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i talk to God,&lt;br /&gt;hundreds of words conveyed to Him through this mind and heart.&lt;br /&gt;but when i try to speak or spill out what&#39;s on my mind - &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;with this mouth of mine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s barely worked out.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when i&#39;m with &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;lots of things, feelings, words i want to tell you so bad,&lt;br /&gt;but in the end it is all left unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know how i really feel, &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;verbally&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;however, i show my feelings to you through how i act.&lt;br /&gt;how i caress your hair or cheek.&lt;br /&gt;how i hug you tightly.&lt;br /&gt;how i hold your hands and play with your fingers.&lt;br /&gt;how i tuck you to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;how i accompany you and just be at your side.&lt;br /&gt;how i search for you whenever your with your friends.&lt;br /&gt;how i wait for your class to finish just to see your face.&lt;br /&gt;how i wanna make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;how i cry whenever you&#39;re hurt.&lt;br /&gt;how i look into your eyes and tell you silently, &quot;I&#39;m always here for you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at times, i understand that you&#39;re tired with my silence.&lt;br /&gt;i want to change.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; to change.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;have to&lt;/span&gt; change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3906157/tumblr_l8sevuAAow1qd5ab3o1_500_large.jpg?1284552300&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 279px;&quot; src=&quot;http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3906157/tumblr_l8sevuAAow1qd5ab3o1_500_large.jpg?1284552300&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. L. D&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/mouth_15.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-7190255387886620550</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 12:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-15T05:34:16.214-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">choice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>choices</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;i&#39;ve taken some choices.&lt;br /&gt;i&#39;ve chosen the choices.&lt;br /&gt;i understand the risks.&lt;br /&gt;i have to bravely work through it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/mouth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-5882887780780938230</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2010 04:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-13T22:11:13.807-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">assignment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pertekom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">twitpic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">twitter</category><title>twitpic testing</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNhcSegJR0u63lP9fwQFduFf0oWVyXHcp0oaTvmWvQn5hAUc-sDgzdb2P7qmAHJ9QQRwgW6-UzMj8dDHcvJJNJlPpJsCnrBpor6dEvWrVuGwjquGRJTVdtgXPkYIGpti4tf_OEtguE2fM/s1600/161678635-751ff90c5ebf50d8f6b7f833c3f4d3e5.4c8efa48-scaled.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNhcSegJR0u63lP9fwQFduFf0oWVyXHcp0oaTvmWvQn5hAUc-sDgzdb2P7qmAHJ9QQRwgW6-UzMj8dDHcvJJNJlPpJsCnrBpor6dEvWrVuGwjquGRJTVdtgXPkYIGpti4tf_OEtguE2fM/s320/161678635-751ff90c5ebf50d8f6b7f833c3f4d3e5.4c8efa48-scaled.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516623731984772130&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;An assignment had just been done with &lt;a href=&quot;http://beinvisibleanonymous.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Astro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In today&#39;s Communication Technology Development Class,&lt;br /&gt;we tried to use &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitpic.com/&quot;&gt;twitpic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to interview one of the lecturers in our beloved university.&lt;br /&gt;At first, we tried to find our own department&#39;s lecturers to be interviewed&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately, we got preceded by other students&lt;br /&gt;so then, we decided to find the lecturer from our neighbor&#39;s department,&lt;br /&gt;English Department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to ILC&#39;s room and met Ma&#39;am Flo.&lt;br /&gt;We interviewed her for around 5  minutes.&lt;br /&gt;and the bonus is, we had to speak in &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From our interview, we found out that Ma&#39;am Flo uses Nokia E63.&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;s not the kind of person who follows trends.&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s why, she believes that Blackberry is no longer &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;branded&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She agrees that Media Convergence brings simplicity to life,&lt;br /&gt;especially in her work and social life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She uses social networking, particularly Facebook,&lt;br /&gt;to communicate with her friends and also her students,&lt;br /&gt;it includes giving announcements, giving assignments, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, she uses her cellphone for updating her Facebook,&lt;br /&gt;sending or receiving emails, and browsing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides basic tools, like texting or calling,&lt;br /&gt;she really utilizes the facilities in her cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;She told us that her cellphone is really useful for her job as a lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking with her, we took her picture&lt;br /&gt;and went back to media laboratory to upload her picture via twitpic.&lt;br /&gt;We found some difficulties for sending the picture from Astro&#39;s email.&lt;br /&gt;But a few minutes later, we succeeded!!!&lt;br /&gt;We were so happy and relieved that the picture got uploaded in Astro&#39;s twitpic.&lt;br /&gt;Here&#39;s the &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitpic.com/2o9c17&quot;&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/twitpic-testing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNhcSegJR0u63lP9fwQFduFf0oWVyXHcp0oaTvmWvQn5hAUc-sDgzdb2P7qmAHJ9QQRwgW6-UzMj8dDHcvJJNJlPpJsCnrBpor6dEvWrVuGwjquGRJTVdtgXPkYIGpti4tf_OEtguE2fM/s72-c/161678635-751ff90c5ebf50d8f6b7f833c3f4d3e5.4c8efa48-scaled.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-7301746758057380238</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2010 04:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-06T21:28:07.657-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">assignment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pertekom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">QR code</category><title>QR Code</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/9/9b/Wikipedia_mobile_en.svg/296px-Wikipedia_mobile_en.svg.png&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;learning something new is always good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today at communication technology development class&lt;br /&gt;i learned about &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;QR Code&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/QR_Code&quot;&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;QR code is a matrix barcode readable by QR scanners,&lt;br /&gt;mobile phones with camera, and smartphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It consists of black modules arranged in a square pattern on white background.&lt;br /&gt;The information encoded can be text, URL,&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or other data.&lt;br /&gt;it looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/9/9b/Wikipedia_mobile_en.svg/296px-Wikipedia_mobile_en.svg.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 296px;&quot; src=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/9/9b/Wikipedia_mobile_en.svg/296px-Wikipedia_mobile_en.svg.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Our lecturer told us to download and install the inigma code reader&lt;br /&gt;to our mobile phones.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, my sweet &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;not-so-smart&lt;/span&gt; Blackberry&lt;br /&gt;installed the application in a few minutes only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after installing the inigma application,&lt;br /&gt;i was told to scan a QR barcode on Kompas newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;That application scanned the barcode and went online.&lt;br /&gt;The browser automatically opened Kompas&#39; site&lt;br /&gt;that contained the news which its barcode was the one i scanned before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/qr-code.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-5325999830325695382</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2010 14:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-06T08:01:44.728-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">assignment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flickr</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">social media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">success</category><title>success social media story of Flickr</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;flick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&quot;&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one site that compiles aesthetics with online connection.&lt;br /&gt;  Flickr is a photo-sharing site, owned by Yahoo,&lt;br /&gt;where users can share  full-resolution images&lt;br /&gt;with friends, family and the open Internet,&lt;br /&gt;in a  snazzy, graphically rich setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiydtRBLTSleCMeio_P_iVKtIQWV-zUTB9XL67ZBE6aeun-Dqs6B0n07idNn21l17Mjv_lezKT4VfUOwob3kDkTj6W2Tg0No7rydcgQ-uJrI5_n6Czji903JOZKEQZ14bzbwWcLsRN755Yh/s1600/flckr.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 246px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiydtRBLTSleCMeio_P_iVKtIQWV-zUTB9XL67ZBE6aeun-Dqs6B0n07idNn21l17Mjv_lezKT4VfUOwob3kDkTj6W2Tg0No7rydcgQ-uJrI5_n6Czji903JOZKEQZ14bzbwWcLsRN755Yh/s320/flckr.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513810707936954274&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a screen shot of flickr&#39;s site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caterina Fake knew she was onto something&lt;br /&gt;when one of the engineers at  her Vancouver, British Columbia-based online game&lt;br /&gt;start-up created a  cool tool to share photos and save them to a Web page while playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and her programmer husband, Stewart Butterfield,&lt;br /&gt;transformed the  project into Flickr.&lt;br /&gt;In less than two years, the photo-sharing site&lt;br /&gt;—  now owned by Internet giant Yahoo —&lt;br /&gt;has turned into one of the Web&#39;s  fastest-growing properties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahoo bought the company in March&lt;br /&gt;for an undisclosed sum and moved the 11-person team&lt;br /&gt;to Yahoo headquarters in Sunnyvale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;inside-copy&quot;&gt;Since then, Flickr has been on a roll,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;inside-copy&quot;&gt;riding the  wave of consumer fascination with digital cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;inside-copy&quot;&gt;Shutterbugs are less  likely to make many prints these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;inside-copy&quot;&gt;but still want an outlet to show  off their work. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much?&lt;br /&gt;The ad-supported version lets users upload 20 megabytes of photos a  month free.&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s about 10 to 25 pictures, depending on the resolution. &lt;br /&gt;For $24.95 a year, you get an ad-free version,&lt;br /&gt;and can upload 2  gigabytes a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flickr also offers Calendars, posters and DVDs of photos.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, members can upload pictures and post them on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009,&lt;br /&gt;Flickr announced a partnership with Getty Images&lt;br /&gt;in which specially selected users could submit photographs&lt;br /&gt;for stock photography usage and receive payment.&lt;br /&gt;In 2010,&lt;br /&gt;this was changed so that users could label images&lt;br /&gt;as suitable for stock use themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sources:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.usatoday.com/tech/products/2006-02-27-flickr_x.htm&quot;&gt;http://www.usatoday.com/tech/products/2006-02-27-flickr_x.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flickr&quot;&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/success-social-media-story-of-flickr.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiydtRBLTSleCMeio_P_iVKtIQWV-zUTB9XL67ZBE6aeun-Dqs6B0n07idNn21l17Mjv_lezKT4VfUOwob3kDkTj6W2Tg0No7rydcgQ-uJrI5_n6Czji903JOZKEQZ14bzbwWcLsRN755Yh/s72-c/flckr.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-3320986461845554602</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2010 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-04T20:19:24.851-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miracle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tears</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">why oh why</category><title>tears</title><description>Sometimes when I pray,&lt;br /&gt;I selfishly ask God to dry out away all of my tears&lt;br /&gt;so that i can always make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow,&lt;br /&gt;tears is the only way i know to response joy, pain, sorrow, cheerfulness, and longing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize you&#39;re mine.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize you&#39;re angry at me.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize you&#39;re happy because of me.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize you&#39;re the one i need.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize we&#39;re far apart.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize you&#39;re not beside me.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize you&#39;re sad because of me.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize i disappoint you.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize how much miss you.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize i just cant stay away from you.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize our conversation is awkward.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize how stupid i am to disappoint you.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize that i&#39;m relieved i have you.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize just how much you mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;i tear up each time i realize just how much i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could drain these tears away just to make you smile, i would do it right away.&lt;br /&gt;God, wash away my tears, make it all go away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;&quot; &gt;I heard the teardrop hit my pillow before I even knew I was crying.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;&quot; &gt;~Terri Guillemets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/08/tears.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-6698752605376019615</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 00:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-23T17:12:34.402-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">falling even more in love with him</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>sunset</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv6lBAON_UQsdJUE7Gb9J0VkMCkEROm-yF43PTuoQYDyr-nEkBGvJ0tMkySp_wZ8QMy_Sr9IBmvyl43smuXebZUVtp98pNGnFq2wQjb3BYGrk28C_-auCoB1GRrzttgdiMF-i2bEvaasYm/s1600/IMG00191-20100723-1705.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv6lBAON_UQsdJUE7Gb9J0VkMCkEROm-yF43PTuoQYDyr-nEkBGvJ0tMkySp_wZ8QMy_Sr9IBmvyl43smuXebZUVtp98pNGnFq2wQjb3BYGrk28C_-auCoB1GRrzttgdiMF-i2bEvaasYm/s320/IMG00191-20100723-1705.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497257214516492162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s july 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;we watched the sun set together.&lt;br /&gt;and just being together in the early evening.&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;status-body&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;status-content&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;entry-content&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Not maybe, not tomorrow, not someday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;right now - at this very moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;status-body&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;status-content&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;entry-content&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/TheLoveStories&quot;&gt;TheLoveStories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/07/sunset.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv6lBAON_UQsdJUE7Gb9J0VkMCkEROm-yF43PTuoQYDyr-nEkBGvJ0tMkySp_wZ8QMy_Sr9IBmvyl43smuXebZUVtp98pNGnFq2wQjb3BYGrk28C_-auCoB1GRrzttgdiMF-i2bEvaasYm/s72-c/IMG00191-20100723-1705.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-6317502113754134742</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2010 01:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-26T18:25:58.904-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">feelings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miracle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">special moments</category><title>25</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;25&lt;/span&gt; is my new favorite number&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;this smile just won&#39;t fade away&lt;/span&gt; easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 102, 51);&quot;&gt;i trust you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i know &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;you&#39;ll do the same&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hundreds of thank yous will never be enough&lt;br /&gt;for so much that you&#39;ve given.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt; thanks &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/06/25.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-8514402998548188241</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2010 00:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-26T17:57:20.580-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quote</category><title>be true</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;You know that in the end, &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;it&#39;s better to say much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than to never say what you need to say again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Even if you&#39;re hands are shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and your faith is broken,&lt;br /&gt;even if the eyes are closing,&lt;br /&gt;do it with &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;a heart wide open&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&quot;&gt;wide heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;say what you need to say&lt;/span&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Mayer - Say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;The truth is rarely pure and never simple~&lt;br /&gt;Truth, in matters of religion, is simply the opinion that has survived~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/06/be-true.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-5569659818441553919</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 00:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-22T17:31:07.546-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">feelings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quote</category><title>i can be myself</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;i knew when we collided&lt;br /&gt;you&#39;re the one &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;i have decided&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;who&#39;s &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;one of my kind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you see, &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;i can be myself&lt;/span&gt; now finally.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, there&#39;s nothing i can&#39;t be&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Train - Hey, Soul Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-can-be-myself.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-2864772768036997220</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2010 12:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-22T07:16:49.327-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">special moments</category><title>ecstatic</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;it&#39;s june.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;i believe in so much things i should not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as june comes to an end,&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; ecstatically&lt;/span&gt;, i remember the days we&#39;ve gone through together.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it was very short and brief.&lt;br /&gt;but as time flies by, it gives so much meaning for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i said earlier, i&#39;ve noticed you a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;and when you noticed me, i sensed the sign that it was worth to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was simply startled that&lt;br /&gt;you were far beyond from what i thought you were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you put so much concern for me.&lt;br /&gt;for this silly, headstrong, and stubborn girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);&quot;&gt;i thank you for that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;time does pass in a very strange way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;often i heard the question:&lt;br /&gt;isn&#39;t it too soon?&lt;br /&gt;how come it happened so fast?&lt;br /&gt;are you sure with your decision?&lt;br /&gt;why don&#39;t you consider it a little bit longer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;i know&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ignorance has nothing to do when i see things through different perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;especially the questions about time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, &quot;time&quot; is a wall we can&#39;t destroy all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;we can&#39;t escape from time even a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion,&lt;br /&gt;we need to experience &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;rapid changes&lt;/span&gt; to see things clearly.&lt;br /&gt;to feel the sensation of bitter-sweet events we may encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with the principle i hold,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn&#39;t really matter&lt;br /&gt;whether we meet eyes to eyes today and hold hands the next two days.&lt;br /&gt;the thing that really matters is we grow together and&lt;br /&gt;we can make the right choices for ourselves and&lt;br /&gt;talk over the things, &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;, we should or need to face.&lt;br /&gt;if we trust each other, everything else will be alright in the end :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i got too melancholy all of a sudden,&lt;br /&gt;but i just need to get these words out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;besides, i express myself better through hundreds of words in writing, than oral talking :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...continuing,&lt;br /&gt;we went to my church today, and pray together.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn&#39;t say this, but &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;one of my prayer to holy Mary is&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;i wish for the days to come, &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;to be just like today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;that i have nothing to worry,&lt;br /&gt;that nothing can not be given a smile,&lt;br /&gt;nothing to be afraid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;i&#39;m a mere human being&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i am not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;i&#39;m sorry if i say sorry too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes it&#39;s hard to say bluntly the feeling inside,&lt;br /&gt;that i ended up saying the word &quot;sorry&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along with this hesitate feeling,&lt;br /&gt;i want to laugh and being laughed at.&lt;br /&gt;and say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;for your &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 153, 153);&quot;&gt;extraordinary honesty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;for the &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;moments we&#39;ve shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and moments to come, lols)&lt;br /&gt;for the &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;time you&#39;re willing to spare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;to fulfill my selfish requests&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1843764/4484242931_2bda737349_large.jpg?1270295157&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 372px;&quot; src=&quot;http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1843764/4484242931_2bda737349_large.jpg?1270295157&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Maybe God has a bigger plan for me than I had for myself&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-A Walk To Remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;ps: ugh. i wrote in such weird phases -_-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/06/ecstatic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914954752786916673.post-211087297663942220</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 00:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-14T17:18:11.557-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quote</category><title>proverb</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxcU0v4ax5LlV2AezYL0zUKoyNeynZZb4MGYVB8uc5Z00EnCz1PUSuZvhYwErzIRENHyablNRMkuTPSmwPjQEtMOI-DHajkwdmWusR4a02mpSB_sMjo6zaGrPKXU8Ijeg1JEybJlUsA6aQ/s1600/20090621023140.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxcU0v4ax5LlV2AezYL0zUKoyNeynZZb4MGYVB8uc5Z00EnCz1PUSuZvhYwErzIRENHyablNRMkuTPSmwPjQEtMOI-DHajkwdmWusR4a02mpSB_sMjo6zaGrPKXU8Ijeg1JEybJlUsA6aQ/s320/20090621023140.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482788043453777730&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; 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id=&quot;profile_status&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;status_text&quot;&gt;the feeling i get when you say my name,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;is the feeling that &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;never feels the same&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;maybe i&#39;ve walked too close to you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and it didn&#39;t take me too  long to figure out that &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;i&#39;m falling in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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bold;&quot;&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;status_time&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;status_time_inner&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://justwanttohideaway.blogspot.com/2010/06/falling-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mELaa o.O~)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnp2d-Pz421P1Keb3qNn_TGqS0eEP-M7GBmuaVvS_c5wSMWvdiYiG4HoCPAvNQq-p76heyrQEgC34WJpFdOrwtqNqZSoHhLoFmdlC8SDJf9RicqvllSA5wzyl30NboVcFhvYkdKwefRBJY/s72-c/tumblr_kquskfqUXD1qa2g5oo1_500_large.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>