<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370</id><updated>2011-11-28T09:19:23.671+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherish</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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slight change, there will be a chance of being friends - i thought wrong. you disrespected me. i am never good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;fact to face : a toy you have used and bored of.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-7142329378164595145?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7142329378164595145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7142329378164595145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7142329378164595145'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1174665797945791305?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1174665797945791305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1174665797945791305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1174665797945791305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1174665797945791305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2011/10/body-vs-food.html' title='body vs food.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' 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Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;一個方向順時鐘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 16px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; 不知道還有多久&lt;br /&gt;所以要讓你懂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Time only moves forward&lt;br /&gt;The clock only turns one way- clockwise&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know how long we have left&lt;br /&gt;So I want you to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 16px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;我依然愛你 就是 唯一的退路&lt;br /&gt;我依然珍惜 時時刻刻的幸福&lt;br /&gt;你每個呼吸&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 每一個動作 每個表情&lt;br /&gt;到最後 一定會&lt;br /&gt;依然愛你&lt;br /&gt;I still love you, the only path I walk&lt;br /&gt;I still cherish every minute, every moment of happiness&lt;br /&gt;Your every breath, every movement, every expression&lt;br /&gt;Till the very end, I will always&lt;br /&gt;Still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-4950654304184920303?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4950654304184920303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4950654304184920303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4950654304184920303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;more difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;than taking it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vEZDP_NVklc" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What doesn't kill you makes you stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 27px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Stand a little taller&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;What doesn't kill you makes a fire&lt;br /&gt;Put that thing on lighter&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 27px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, stronger&lt;br /&gt;Just me, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;What doesn't kill you makes you stronger&lt;br /&gt;Stand a little taller&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone&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/8370256366019037370-7639216481721676139?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7639216481721676139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7639216481721676139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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tumblr.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYvjERqusOU/TpRhmNKWbeI/AAAAAAAABJI/KIb9Mu7re7c/s72-c/249727_136648763077573_118147031594413_243097_614630_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3303762969366129732</id><published>2011-10-11T23:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T23:45:39.272+10:00</updated><title type='text'>i rely onto You.</title><content type='html'>finally i've confessed last night, what was the reason to my drastic weight gain. the difference from the &lt;a href="http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/08/of-one-hope-of-one-life.html"&gt;past&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;nbsp;i was finding comfort in food - over eating and either throwing up or forcing food down my throat into my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past 2.5 months, portions of food not only doubled or tripled but it was main meal followed by desserts and soft drinks. this suffocation is pure horrible - up til this moment - food fills my mind when sadness flows in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, blogging about it isn't to gain sympathy or attention. instead, it is a reminder to myself that i have made this commitment to break free from this illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with God's strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-3303762969366129732?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3303762969366129732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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kill.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-POH5VWFoYK4/TpJrNKFks7I/AAAAAAAABJA/DvccgOmuogE/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-10-10%2Bat%2B1.46.58%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661705555348337586" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-POH5VWFoYK4/TpJrNKFks7I/AAAAAAAABJA/DvccgOmuogE/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-10-10%2Bat%2B1.46.58%2BPM.png" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 158px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;known for drastic hair change if am upset. current change from black to bleaching it to blonde-ish orange to dying it scarlet red. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contemplating to shave the head or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i do, i've completely lost my mind and it is an action of attempt to submerge this sadness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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All focus was on placement, uni and OCF. Until this week - a total mess.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no way I'll go on like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I make this my prayer Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Father, my heart is broken and it seems very dark. I don't understand what You are doing in my life. The darkness is very real and filled with more questions than answers. And I don't like it! But I love You. Lord, so I choose trust instead of doubt. Lord, please fill each broken place in my heart with Your mercy and Your grace. Today, I choose You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-7708646196592743110?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7708646196592743110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7708646196592743110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7708646196592743110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7708646196592743110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2011/10/lord-i-trust-in-you.html' title='Lord, I trust in You.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4295966616159136996</id><published>2011-08-31T01:00:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T01:08:40.510+10:00</updated><title type='text'>dear you.</title><content type='html'>to you,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did not lose you for being myself and truthful. you lost me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-4295966616159136996?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4295966616159136996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4295966616159136996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4295966616159136996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4295966616159136996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2011/08/dear-you.html' title='dear you.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3794337134429656862</id><published>2011-08-30T20:58:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:05:02.545+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when the history repeats (yet again!), the first question that pops into my head - God, WHY ME?! WHY IS THIS AGAIN?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some nights are tougher than another BUT what doesn't break you makes you tougher, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i learn things the hard way...indeed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;walked away and will never turn back. without any regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-3794337134429656862?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3794337134429656862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3794337134429656862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3794337134429656862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3794337134429656862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-history-repeats-yet-again-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-369902160003907279</id><published>2011-07-24T00:56:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T01:29:39.256+10:00</updated><title type='text'>this rainy season.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8n4oSVpIT7U/Tirl1Oa1ZiI/AAAAAAAABI4/g22wvLjoHgg/s1600/25553_10100248255665534_8344028_62783886_6241679_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8n4oSVpIT7U/Tirl1Oa1ZiI/AAAAAAAABI4/g22wvLjoHgg/s400/25553_10100248255665534_8344028_62783886_6241679_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632566986546701858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;through all the tears and pain, where did the energy came from to be able to cry this much? months have gone by, mistakes have been made repeatedly and stupidly falling back into the same trap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;when will i ever learn to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; try to mend a broken heart forcefully by my own actions but to rely on God's strength and submit to Him that it will be heal in His time and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;never been this painful the last time you broke my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;it hurts to be in this game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;you picked up the pieces and mend it, but you shattered this broken heart into a million pieces smaller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-369902160003907279?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/369902160003907279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=369902160003907279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/369902160003907279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/369902160003907279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-rainy-season.html' title='this rainy season.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8n4oSVpIT7U/Tirl1Oa1ZiI/AAAAAAAABI4/g22wvLjoHgg/s72-c/25553_10100248255665534_8344028_62783886_6241679_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5396593553926809253</id><published>2011-07-16T04:06:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:21:33.590+10:00</updated><title type='text'>change. ME.</title><content type='html'>as per usual, makeover is unavoidable when the truth has sunken in. tears isn't an option anymore though it still hurts. but, nothing is too big for God. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in time, more hair being bleached and more weight lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5396593553926809253?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5396593553926809253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5396593553926809253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5396593553926809253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5396593553926809253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2011/07/change-me.html' title='change. ME.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7461565109892284744</id><published>2011-07-10T20:53:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:44:20.450+10:00</updated><title type='text'>best friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;God has blessed me with best friends that are of different personalities. They make me smile through the weirdest way. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Been a good 7 months away from the blog and, am now back. &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/8370256366019037370-7461565109892284744?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7461565109892284744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;many things to look forward to. many things to be plan. many things to do. but, one that i wish to continue to do is to be able to write again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2010 have been a year away from home but with God's grace, He has provided to me in many ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and 2011 will be a fruitful and joyous year ahead. for sure. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;patience?&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-7767078859565660645?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4692181478544508737</id><published>2010-11-03T16:20:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:30:43.939+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the stalker captures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;his photos never fail to amaze and surprises me and to have been a witness through all his improvements in photography, he has done an incredibly awesome job! his passion and commitment to learn and improve on his photography skills, it definitely paid off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;he may have a thick face to get to know me initially but he sure did show his sincerity by actually showing up at my workplace to deliver a cup of green tea frappe. after several times he has a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sked me to be his lab rat, i've finally agreed to it only in august last year. it was his first po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;rtrait shot, and so was mine. second shot came around and it was a test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;shot for him as well. pulled the ex boyfriend with me for the second and i must say, he certainly did improve gradually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNEOpl-suiI/AAAAAAAABHM/9qGmZOe6T_M/s320/_MG_2675.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535221524747565602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;on the 8th of august 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNEOqPRbqNI/AAAAAAAABHU/LhV_9A3nHHA/s320/7722_308268460552_719610552_9056185_10486_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535221535831992530" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;somewhere in october 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;okay, 2 months in between, not much of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;difference perhaps. but look at his photos now, after a year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;also to note, he does more of wedding photography which makes my heart fizzle whenever i view his photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNFAE0uzy4I/AAAAAAAABIE/xFgaVfIwbRk/s320/28402_402390209865_331893774865_4131686_1710249_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535275868633680770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNEOqbgYE0I/AAAAAAAABHc/81DhPqGpo8s/s320/28402_402389909865_331893774865_4131684_1276846_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535221539115897666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ben and Hilda's in July 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i've personally favoured the couple of photos below from one of his latest work. they did take my breath away. from the time he had me as a lab rat until now, the work he has done so far. it has been nothing but amazing. to be able to find such venues in Malaysia and produced these photos - I AM PROUD OF YOU JOSHUA CHONG! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and the photos below are from the same album that were taken only recently, September 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNFK6i9ykxI/AAAAAAAABIU/vApPXvDK6N0/s320/60385_437160304865_331893774865_4986071_5382938_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535287786693890834" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNFK6r2RH-I/AAAAAAAABIM/JwPqP4jy0ME/s320/60069_440858729865_331893774865_5064614_2883359_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535287789078257634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNFAERwzrtI/AAAAAAAABH8/MDExZG965uI/s320/60452_436985374865_331893774865_4983640_4337010_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535275859246821074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNFAEcYs7HI/AAAAAAAABH0/H890eeGbmqA/s320/61353_437165684865_331893774865_4986209_3445579_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535275862098504818" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ermm..Josh! Petaling Street?? Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I kid I kid. This photo is different from the rest you've taken &amp;amp; I like it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNEOqw7FfeI/AAAAAAAABHs/Ahv1JloxPtU/s320/61244_438697589865_331893774865_5021432_5775215_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535221544865070562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TNFK6w6K_MI/AAAAAAAABIc/DIOEFa9YbNk/s320/60385_437160309865_331893774865_4986072_3519938_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535287790436809922" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and my favourite! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a burgeoning photographer he is. wedding photography is what he does most at the moment and interested in. to check out more of Joshua's work, take a look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://joshchong.zenfolio.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. and if you're keen on hiring him, contact him! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;okie, we have already made a deal anyway. you're definitely taking my wedding photos. :) &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/8370256366019037370-4692181478544508737?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4692181478544508737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4692181478544508737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>enough is enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;no need anymore harsh words. no need anymore the shrug on the shoulder. no need anymore of you. for i'm just like any other human with feelings. enough is enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-3627338054187943644?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3627338054187943644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3627338054187943644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3627338054187943644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3627338054187943644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/10/enough-is-enough.html' title='enough is enough.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3138552547754681281</id><published>2010-10-17T19:19:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:47:43.882+10:00</updated><title type='text'>of being a nerd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TLrZwP_YVWI/AAAAAAAABHE/f1QHHfuo4eU/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-10-17+at+9.04.17+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TLrZwP_YVWI/AAAAAAAABHE/f1QHHfuo4eU/s320/Screen+shot+2010-10-17+at+9.04.17+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528970915500021090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the time of the semester again, obviously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;to find out the trusted spoke among themselves, looked into the past and judged the present. til things are sorted out, words remained unspoken and hearts will not be open. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-3138552547754681281?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3138552547754681281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3138552547754681281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7638359955377696122</id><published>2010-10-10T20:34:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:53:50.487+10:00</updated><title type='text'>God Chicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Often at times when silence, ignorance and avoidance happen to be chosen, it doesn't mean hatred. The three things in life that once lost is hard to build-up; respect, trust and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Offering forgiveness doesn't mean pretending the mistake didn't happen; it means acknowledging it and moving on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Don't just open your heart again to be hurt if you haven't talked about what went wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; - Holly Wagner, God Chicks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;After all, it takes two to clap.&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/8370256366019037370-7638359955377696122?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7638359955377696122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7638359955377696122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7638359955377696122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7638359955377696122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-chicks.html' title='God Chicks'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3680656779953889847</id><published>2010-09-21T13:26:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T14:44:01.012+10:00</updated><title type='text'>when spring sings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TJgm2WZLKMI/AAAAAAAABGE/5UwPSAhpk_c/s320/61751_446105375752_546020752_5657660_2254846_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519204058508503234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(photo credits - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;David Hoh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: small; "&gt;even rainy days doesn't last long; gone is the rain. perfection screams by the appearance made by rainbow. this pretty sight is like a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TJguT7JoTcI/AAAAAAAABGM/TMiiIUFCUtM/s320/59263_445923150752_546020752_5653871_4624378_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519212263173017026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(photo credits - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;David Hoh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;to dance in the land filled flowers under the perfect clear blue sky filled with sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TJguUlJAKCI/AAAAAAAABGU/3qpHxb27ARs/s320/60039_445922975752_546020752_5653867_3830859_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519212274444675106" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(photo credits - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;David Hoh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;perfectly bloomed flowers bring joy. cherry blossom to be cherished eternally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TJguU0w2D-I/AAAAAAAABGc/ECyVWUekKLU/s320/57977_447459840752_546020752_5684917_2354366_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519212278638317538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(photo credits - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;David Hoh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;an empty bench; lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TJguV2pnLhI/AAAAAAAABGk/dU2LVQuHwDg/s320/IMG_7068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519212296324722194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;with two on the bench; filled with smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TJguWxoGkdI/AAAAAAAABGs/AHhk0PFeFrM/s320/IMG_7048.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519212312156082642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...and this is spring. &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/8370256366019037370-3680656779953889847?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3680656779953889847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3680656779953889847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3680656779953889847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3680656779953889847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-spring-sings.html' title='when spring sings.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TJgm2WZLKMI/AAAAAAAABGE/5UwPSAhpk_c/s72-c/61751_446105375752_546020752_5657660_2254846_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6579909578534073964</id><published>2010-09-02T11:54:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T20:58:02.185+10:00</updated><title type='text'>september spring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TH-DEX6_FOI/AAAAAAAABF8/PfIR_tlUPHg/s1600/40827_476749370992_740280992_6876863_150880_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TH-DEX6_FOI/AAAAAAAABF8/PfIR_tlUPHg/s320/40827_476749370992_740280992_6876863_150880_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512268580088911074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;september; it's spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dresses. sunnies. hats. minimal natural makeup. the love for the sun, the clear blue sky, still allowing wind to flow by. it's perfect isn't it? but is there such thing as perfection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;i figured, imperfection is the perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;never seek for perfection. seek for what's the best for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-6579909578534073964?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6579909578534073964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6579909578534073964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6579909578534073964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6579909578534073964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-spring.html' title='september spring.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TH-DEX6_FOI/AAAAAAAABF8/PfIR_tlUPHg/s72-c/40827_476749370992_740280992_6876863_150880_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5547116232197638410</id><published>2010-08-10T21:49:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T03:12:11.889+10:00</updated><title type='text'>of one hope, of one life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TGF_hP_1_HI/AAAAAAAABFM/Z0_3T3mUinU/s1600/IMG_6695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TGF_hP_1_HI/AAAAAAAABFM/Z0_3T3mUinU/s320/IMG_6695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503820428830178418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;bracelets, necklaces and rings were displayed at the counter of the shop. as i was about to make my payment, the word HOPE caught my attention. i looked closer. it's a foundation for eating disorder. instantly without any further thoughts, i grabbed the ring and paid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;eating disorder is brutal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;this is my own personal experience. i have always been a chubby kid since young, being picked at and called FAT - all the time. up until today, there are still people (adults in particular, mind you) whom are still calling me fat - in my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;perhaps this remark may not seem damaging to one's life; seriously, THINK IT THROUGH AGAIN! it does more harm than good. being called fat since...(practically forever)...has result to being extremely weight cautious at a very tender age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;step one, eat less. step two, throw food away (when no one is looking). step three, completely stop eating and only force feed self if parents are getting suspicious. but force feeding eventually leads to throwing up all the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and all these while, they thought i was losing weight either due to stress or growing out of my baby fats bit by bit. gastric illness have been with me for 10 years now and they blamed it on the screwed up timing of my meals. but the ugly truth is, it was eating disorder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;the word FAT is brutal and insensitive. kids have feelings too. i dislike the fact how i was the one person that got picked and called fat all the time. of course the best part is, it was the adults who have installed this feeling of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;insecurities&lt;/span&gt; in me at the age of 10. it's not something very nice to say to a kid and worse is when a whole bunch of adult laughed it off with zero thoughts or care about my feelings. instead, when i fought back or cry because of these remarks, i was called sensitive and was told that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the one at wrong for throwing tantrums and being upset because of my extreme sensitivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so, having been through my own ordeal of eating disorder, i couldn't help it but to buy that ring to help the foundation. eating disorder can be caused by various reasons. mine is still with me up until today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;but, let me say this. as a kid, i was deeply hurt; as almost a grown woman now, my body isn't perfect but nonetheless it's God's creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;any eating disorder foundation would definitely earn my support. &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/8370256366019037370-5547116232197638410?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5547116232197638410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5547116232197638410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5547116232197638410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5547116232197638410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/08/of-one-hope-of-one-life.html' title='of one hope, of one life.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TGF_hP_1_HI/AAAAAAAABFM/Z0_3T3mUinU/s72-c/IMG_6695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3858705648844627972</id><published>2010-07-12T04:23:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T05:06:42.616+10:00</updated><title type='text'>dilemma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;with the new semester approaching in 2 weeks time, there are a few more qualms. yet to confirm my second major. two majors. TWO. despite the fact that i've enrolled myself into all of my classes for the next semester, i am still wondering if it is the right option. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i pretty much like the idea of not having exam but only to write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;many at times my heart pulls me back from writing due to recent brutal remarks. not about my writing but more towards the expressing factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-3858705648844627972?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3858705648844627972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3858705648844627972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3858705648844627972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3858705648844627972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/07/dilemma.html' title='dilemma.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8556288840093009080</id><published>2010-07-08T06:29:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T01:02:06.603+10:00</updated><title type='text'>smile like the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: small; "&gt;tirelessly trying to fit the many words that have been floating at the back of my head. trying to put them together to construct a sentence. i can't. because i do not know how to write this thought down. maybe i am afraid of writing it down but neither do i want to forget those words. in the end, the words seem to float away too quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 18px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" line-height: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sometimes it's best to just keep these thoughts floating in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and when i think too much, i turn to art &amp;amp; crafts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8370256366019037370-8556288840093009080?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8556288840093009080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8556288840093009080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8556288840093009080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8556288840093009080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/07/smile-like-sun.html' title='smile like the sun'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1942203794959656083</id><published>2010-06-30T01:49:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T02:23:16.474+10:00</updated><title type='text'>because julius caesar has once said</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', serif; font-size: small; "&gt;“As a rule, men worry more about what they can't see than about what they can.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;hence, allow the thirty days, the month of june be bygones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;let july hit the calender, the month of julius caesar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8370256366019037370-1942203794959656083?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1942203794959656083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1942203794959656083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1942203794959656083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1942203794959656083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-julius-caesar-has-once-said.html' title='because julius caesar has once said'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7113727176576551487</id><published>2010-06-23T11:08:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:20:42.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'>because i'm no rose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TCGQtxY96AI/AAAAAAAABEk/t44izkI4bNg/s1600/Slide1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TCGQtxY96AI/AAAAAAAABEk/t44izkI4bNg/s400/Slide1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485824937140545538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;roses are pretty, but nothing special. to me that is. if you are expecting to hear how much i'm in love with or adore roses, you're probably not going to get it. because the fact is, i am not fond of roses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;not your typical girl that have a soft spot for roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;however, the very first bouquet of flowers i have received was a bouquet of roses. that of course was during my teenage years. i stared at it for a few split seconds then i turned to him and said &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;"why did you get me roses? i don't like roses."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; instead of shutting my mouth up and utter two words - thank you, i ignored the fact that it was valentines day. instead, i've practically forced the whole bouquet of roses to fit into my desk to get it out of sight. at the end of the day, i forgot about the bouquet of roses and left it under my desk; to only retrieved it the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;will i be doing the same thing if i am to receive a different bouquet of roses from a different person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i will probably say, a different approach but the fact will remain the same; i do not fancy roses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i guess my stand on what i believe, like and dislike up until today will never change but what has changed is - i have a different approach to things now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the past 4 months have been good. ups and downs, it happens. but because i have a different approach to things now, instead of letting anger taking control of me, i have just been remaining calm? &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(not until it does gets onto my last nerve or really upsets me terribly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; i don't know. that is at least what a few friends have told me. then again, it does not mean that they have been telling me what to do and what not to do. except, they have been there for me all the time despite the minor or major time differences. and i guess they have been wondering what in the world have changed me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the answer is no, i haven't change. i'm still me. i'm still the girl who has anger in me but buried deep inside. what have changed; my views in life have changed. the 4 months i've been away from home. the 4 months i've been away from my parents. the 4 months i've been away from my most trustworthy friends. basically, since the 4 months i've been away from everything that i have been comfortable with for the past 19 years, were not with me. i could not take those away and bring it with me here to Brisbane. as much as i want to, i can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;time changed me. time changed my perception. time changed my attitude. time changed everything. it was time that does justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but in this case, place played a role as well. coming to Brisbane might have meant leaving everything behind. the good, the bad; both had to be left b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ehind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;going away was definitely tough because i do not have all the pillars to support me. in a way, i've learnt to stand up and move on, on my own. in the process, i've not only healed myself but also regained my trust in God. i guess the time away from the usual busy competitive city life &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;(not forgetting filled with heaps of unnecessary drama)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; has toned me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;coming back to the whole situation of roses. if i'm to receive a bouquet of roses now, i won't be stuffing it into a bag and treat it like trash. instead, i will be bless and grateful with the bouquet of roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hard to believe i have a different approach in life now? i thought so too but what have happened in the past and obstacles at present, have taken a toll on me. these 4 months have allowed me to see things in a different perspective and altered my approaches as of for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;as it is a known fact that we will never be able to see or predict what is being offered to us tomorrow, i am just living life as of today, putting aside the past and with the future unknown; why not take in one day at a time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;today have allowed me to catch up with several friends whom i've been ignoring for the past one or two months due to the busy schedule of mine. it does upsets me to find out certain things. however, what upsets me the most is to see a friend walking down the same path as i did, filled with mistakes. i hope and pray for you to stop anything and everything that is harmful towards you because it doesn't help you in any way possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;technically, i'm not on my break &lt;b&gt;YET&lt;/b&gt;. before i am able to claim my winter break, just one more paper to go. journalism to be exact. then, i can officially proclaim that it's the start of my winter break! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-7113727176576551487?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7113727176576551487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7113727176576551487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7113727176576551487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7113727176576551487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-im-no-rose.html' title='because i&apos;m no rose.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TCGQtxY96AI/AAAAAAAABEk/t44izkI4bNg/s72-c/Slide1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4756842359585304749</id><published>2010-06-21T18:04:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T12:43:47.404+10:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy's girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TB8kYsk2NQI/AAAAAAAABEU/NDislFGM1Xk/s1600/IMG_4186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TB8kYsk2NQI/AAAAAAAABEU/NDislFGM1Xk/s320/IMG_4186.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485142877861721346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ow is it possible that i wrote a post for mom on mother's day and nothing for dad on father's day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i do believe being your only daughter and your first child, you are extremely caution about every single decision you make on me. the never ending expectations you have upon me, i know you want me to excel but come on old man, you've got to give some breathing space to your daughter here! :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;personally i do believe and know that you do miss having me in the house, be it to pick a fight with me or have our usual mamak session or yumcha. just the two of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i understand and saw how hard you have worked for this family and you fought the toughest period of time without any qualms but only wanting the best for all of us. and you did it, which i'm really proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;every fall, every mistake and every failure i have made, have broken you into pieces. losing your faith. losing your hope. losing your trust. in me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but this time around, i'm done being that girl you have to worry for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;though i know you will be worried for me for the rest of your life! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; this time around, i want to prove that all your decisions you have made on me are worth it. including making me believe that my writing skills is one of my strengths, that is when i began to notice my love for words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;all the pushing and forcing were done out of love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but don't you ever think i'll ever forget the scar you left on my left thigh when i was a child and it's still there! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Happy Father's Day daddy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps : i know you stalk my blog daddy! &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/8370256366019037370-4756842359585304749?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4756842359585304749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4756842359585304749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4756842359585304749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4756842359585304749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/06/daddys-girl.html' title='daddy&apos;s girl.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TB8kYsk2NQI/AAAAAAAABEU/NDislFGM1Xk/s72-c/IMG_4186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2773520480939013339</id><published>2010-06-18T05:33:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:57:09.083+10:00</updated><title type='text'>today, tomorrow and life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; when to find out that something has came to an end or gone; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. then we realize that life isn't as long as it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;live for today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;death takes place every day. unexpected measures happens but at the very least, live the life with no regrets. because tomorrow is unknown, we live for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;for what God have planned out for us, we will never understand or able to foresee and predict. living in the past or letting the past affect the future, it makes life tougher. so, why make life miserable when life is only this SHORT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;no, i'm not saying i'm perfect or have not done any mistake in life. but if it upsets and makes my life miserable, there is always an option to make things better even if it means to cut off unhealthy connections because this life i'm living in, it is mine. it is only once, and it is my life; why not just be happy? as i've just learnt the fact that life is extremely short; being happy and doing things that makes me happy is the most ideal decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;to learn about a brutal incident that has taken five innocent lives at one go, it's heartbreaking and shocking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;R.I.P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-2773520480939013339?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2773520480939013339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2773520480939013339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2773520480939013339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2773520480939013339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-tomorrow-and-life.html' title='today, tomorrow and life.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1213705412901430743</id><published>2010-06-16T18:32:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T20:05:19.997+10:00</updated><title type='text'>of dream, of reality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TBiU4TeuNzI/AAAAAAAABEM/Wrk0p6BNfXU/s1600/IMG01287-20100612-1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TBiU4TeuNzI/AAAAAAAABEM/Wrk0p6BNfXU/s320/IMG01287-20100612-1524.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483296241346295602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;snuggle up. curl into a fur ball like under abundant quilts. fall into a deep sleep; into a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;why dream if it is not going to come true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;because life is real; it's reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;because too many people go through life running away from something daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;but i don't want to run or dream.&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/8370256366019037370-1213705412901430743?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1213705412901430743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1213705412901430743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1213705412901430743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1213705412901430743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/06/of-dream-of-reality.html' title='of dream, of reality.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TBiU4TeuNzI/AAAAAAAABEM/Wrk0p6BNfXU/s72-c/IMG01287-20100612-1524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4741345472685895698</id><published>2010-06-12T08:07:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:43:49.417+10:00</updated><title type='text'>starry starry night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TBK1WYAuL2I/AAAAAAAABEE/0zXy8a6DV0g/s1600/IMG_5984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TBK1WYAuL2I/AAAAAAAABEE/0zXy8a6DV0g/s320/IMG_5984.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481643092470542178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;wish upon a shooting star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;just a little whisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;just a little voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;say a little prayer, every night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Every valley shall be filled in, every mountain and hill made low. The crooked roads shall become straight, the rough ways smooth. Luke 3:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-4741345472685895698?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4741345472685895698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4741345472685895698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4741345472685895698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4741345472685895698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/06/starry-starry-night.html' title='starry starry night.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/TBK1WYAuL2I/AAAAAAAABEE/0zXy8a6DV0g/s72-c/IMG_5984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3573821424172530838</id><published>2010-06-09T22:13:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:41:15.879+10:00</updated><title type='text'>one, two and three.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;if only i'm able to know the entire content of the book by just reading it's cover. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;it's not possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;if only the book is open, then only i'm able to read it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but you closed it.&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/8370256366019037370-3573821424172530838?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-540459000312405327</id><published>2010-06-07T22:04:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:16:36.008+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>silence may be golden but not necessarily the best. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to find out bits and pieces slowly; it does kill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-540459000312405327?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/540459000312405327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=540459000312405327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/540459000312405327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/540459000312405327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/06/silence-may-be-golden-but-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5441031490973951113</id><published>2010-06-04T21:33:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:54:09.186+10:00</updated><title type='text'>winter wonderland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;looking up into the dark sky filled with a million stars, an aeroplane shoots by like a shooting star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the empty street was tempting. lay on it. look into the sky. count the stars. catch another "shooting star".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i wish and dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm a sucker for scenic views.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5441031490973951113?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5441031490973951113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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essay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it is a personal essay to be written for the final assignment. to turn back time and reminisce the past for this piece of essay? those stories have been told. no need for repetition as it is the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;"Write in a way where other people are identifying with your feelings or your experiences, that in fact you're making a link with that reader, you're not just telling your own story. And I think that's what the best of a personal essay does." - Gabrielle Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;how will i pull this off? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&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/8370256366019037370-5841841769102305492?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5841841769102305492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5841841769102305492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5841841769102305492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5841841769102305492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/05/personal-essay.html' title='personal essay.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-414254849673118113</id><published>2010-05-25T01:35:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T02:17:21.630+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop This Train.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S_qkhGSfpyI/AAAAAAAABD0/DC06pL84t2g/s1600/canada-train-trip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S_qkhGSfpyI/AAAAAAAABD0/DC06pL84t2g/s320/canada-train-trip.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474869185553082146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;take it slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;take your time, girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;make this journey worthwhile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;with millions of beautiful memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;it's not about the speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;it's about a journey filled with amazing beautiful memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8370256366019037370-414254849673118113?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/414254849673118113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=414254849673118113' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/414254849673118113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/414254849673118113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/05/stop-this-train.html' title='Stop This Train.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S_qkhGSfpyI/AAAAAAAABD0/DC06pL84t2g/s72-c/canada-train-trip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2142811989835531580</id><published>2010-05-20T03:06:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T09:39:34.953+10:00</updated><title type='text'>This Mundane May.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S_QbtUkkMRI/AAAAAAAABDs/zqosLawA1w8/s1600/IMG01282-20100518-1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S_QbtUkkMRI/AAAAAAAABDs/zqosLawA1w8/s400/IMG01282-20100518-1853.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473029912592134418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Three quarter of the fifth month is now - gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;At this rate, I've been here for three months now. Question is, what have I been doing besides uni life here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With finals approaching, the pressure is definitely on. I never thought my nerding skills would come crawling back to me. Hence, most of my time spent is in the library. However, the only downside to this nerding routine of mine is backache. Sitting in one position for quite a number of hours in one day doesn't do justice to the spinal cord, even my back stretching isn't of much help. Instead, it's making it worse but the pain is still bearable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Weather is chilly. With a poor immune system, I cannot stand this autumn wind. Don't want to find out how am I going to survive during winter. But if I have to pick, I'll definitely opt for this chilly weather compared to the hot and humid weather back in Malaysia. ( never ending complains from Steph on the weather that is :P )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I believe the amount of words I've written in this semester, doubled. Creative juice flows at the weirdest time. The word procrastination still exist in my dictionary. What are the odds aye? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Til winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I personally do not like promises, because promises can be broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-2142811989835531580?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2142811989835531580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2142811989835531580' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2142811989835531580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2142811989835531580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-mundane-may.html' title='This Mundane May.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S_QbtUkkMRI/AAAAAAAABDs/zqosLawA1w8/s72-c/IMG01282-20100518-1853.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7111183022490774415</id><published>2010-05-13T11:30:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:07:36.899+10:00</updated><title type='text'>rewrite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S-vp73NHA9I/AAAAAAAABDk/XKDhSjqsh58/s1600/IMG01247-20100511-2328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S-vp73NHA9I/AAAAAAAABDk/XKDhSjqsh58/s320/IMG01247-20100511-2328.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470723387012088786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;five thousand words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;this story on this fourteenth, i loathe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give me the answers to those questions I&lt;br /&gt;Asked before we blew away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when you move, you're like a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Flown away&lt;/i&gt;&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/8370256366019037370-7111183022490774415?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7111183022490774415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7111183022490774415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7111183022490774415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7111183022490774415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/05/rewrite.html' title='rewrite.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S-vp73NHA9I/AAAAAAAABDk/XKDhSjqsh58/s72-c/IMG01247-20100511-2328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2666238689828187105</id><published>2010-05-07T13:45:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T15:27:45.601+10:00</updated><title type='text'>roses are overrated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S-ZGgalMggI/AAAAAAAABDc/q3vZNqct_jc/s1600/080510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S-ZGgalMggI/AAAAAAAABDc/q3vZNqct_jc/s320/080510.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469136320193135106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;not too long ago, it was your birthday. but today, it's mother's day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;there are a million words i can use to describe you but there is only one person called my mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day Mummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8370256366019037370-2666238689828187105?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2666238689828187105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2666238689828187105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2666238689828187105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2666238689828187105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/05/roses-are-overrated.html' title='roses are overrated.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S-ZGgalMggI/AAAAAAAABDc/q3vZNqct_jc/s72-c/080510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6610963384513339961</id><published>2010-04-27T18:26:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T21:20:13.270+10:00</updated><title type='text'>lie is your surname but you NEVER lie to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S9bH_P_EBTI/AAAAAAAABDU/94qivKzewNA/s1600/jo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S9bH_P_EBTI/AAAAAAAABDU/94qivKzewNA/s320/jo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464775087297398066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;all it took was a four words sentence to see you online. i'm glad to have you by my side at all times dear - no matter how far apart we are. you have never fail to make me feel better. when i sobbed, you craved a smile on my lips. lub lub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;PS : DON'T GO TO MARINA BAY AND UNIVERSAL STUDIO WITHOUT ME!!!!! WAIT FOR MEEEEEE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-6610963384513339961?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6610963384513339961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6610963384513339961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6610963384513339961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6610963384513339961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/04/lie-is-your-surname-but-you-never-lie.html' title='lie is your surname but you NEVER lie to me.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S9bH_P_EBTI/AAAAAAAABDU/94qivKzewNA/s72-c/jo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2309290993304308992</id><published>2010-04-24T16:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T23:00:52.815+10:00</updated><title type='text'>she goes to camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8Bgu1nCbsI/AAAAAAAABCM/P-1WC4QtnMI/s200/25553_10100248255281304_8344028_62783846_5545146_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458469106154106562" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Easter holiday has gone by so quickly. It has been an awesome holiday in fact. Kicked off the holidays with the 3 days camp at Natural Bridge. No regrets for this camp at all because not only it has helped me realize how fragile I have gotten and uptight, this camp has given me a wake up call to learn and fell the presence of God's unfailing grace. After all those months of refraining myself due to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8BhnojR1KI/AAAAAAAABCs/lyhT-O_r53g/s200/25169_409762306404_555661404_5705077_6318240_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458470081901221026" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; the past, now hopefully in time to come i will be heal. Indeed it was a camp that has been explored and definitely exploded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8BiOWY9Y5I/AAAAAAAABC0/JDIgh8V_3tY/s200/25553_10100248255535794_8344028_62783874_1846514_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458470747040998290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A pit stop to experience Natural Bridge in broad daylight was so good. Glow worms at night and waterfall in the day. I've seen them both and it's beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8BgvXSe09I/AAAAAAAABCc/2GAWlueTglM/s200/25553_10100248255750364_8344028_62783895_2806950_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458469115194692562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; Detour to Surfer's Paradise was one of the best decision made! Max Brenner serves such good chocolate drinks. So deliciously good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The result from camp - aching sore thighs which took 2 days to recover. Wasted no time to bother about full recovery of my thighs and went straight to the next activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Cravings for meatballs brought Pei and I to Ikea. The sit and talk - get to know more - with her was good. Partners in crime! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8BhnJMn1AI/AAAAAAAABCk/3NoAlt9xyQ8/s200/23566_1153970708678_1809994231_300574_7782964_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458470073484694530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Crab catching, fishing, yabee catching, wind surfing, kayaking and swimming in the lagoon worked my muscles up again. It was an absolute good weather and perfect on Julie's birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Easter week was definitely wonderful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;PS : been 2 weeks ago since the holiday! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/8370256366019037370-2309290993304308992?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2309290993304308992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2309290993304308992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2309290993304308992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2309290993304308992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/04/she-goes-to-camp.html' title='she goes to camp!'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8Bgu1nCbsI/AAAAAAAABCM/P-1WC4QtnMI/s72-c/25553_10100248255281304_8344028_62783846_5545146_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5294703546005439309</id><published>2010-04-17T13:52:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:13:32.243+10:00</updated><title type='text'>supermom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8kxGvc5EcI/AAAAAAAABDM/6MWALuWogIk/s1600/cny10mum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8kxGvc5EcI/AAAAAAAABDM/6MWALuWogIk/s320/cny10mum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460950015050060226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mummy is the greatest. Supermom she is - not giving up on me since pregnancy days. She whom have put up with all the pains and sorrows, before and after my birth, she is indeed my mom. I've spent the past 19 years with you on your birthday and this year you hit the big five-o without me. However, I will always remember your birthday and you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Happy Birthday mummy! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;love, your daughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps : daddy stalker, don't smirk when you read this. love you too!&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/8370256366019037370-5294703546005439309?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5294703546005439309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5294703546005439309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5294703546005439309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5294703546005439309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/04/supermom.html' title='supermom'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8kxGvc5EcI/AAAAAAAABDM/6MWALuWogIk/s72-c/cny10mum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6170101535271106216</id><published>2010-04-14T21:11:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:23:26.790+10:00</updated><title type='text'>fourteenth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on the fourteenth, you made my day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on the fourteenth, you broke my heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on this fourteenth, i played colbie caillat on my iTouch. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on this fourteenth, i didn't cry.&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-6170101535271106216?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6170101535271106216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6170101535271106216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6170101535271106216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6170101535271106216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/04/fourteenth.html' title='fourteenth'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2509312002380006758</id><published>2010-04-11T21:14:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:14:27.667+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;Love grows by giving. The love we give away is the only love we keep. The only way to retain love is to give it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Elbert Hubbard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-2509312002380006758?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2509312002380006758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2509312002380006758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2509312002380006758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2509312002380006758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-grows-by-giving.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1399343142965240520</id><published>2010-04-11T01:28:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T01:40:27.535+10:00</updated><title type='text'>hot autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8CaNUaLJ0I/AAAAAAAABC8/yY1sGzCL7iA/s1600/IMG_3818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8CaNUaLJ0I/AAAAAAAABC8/yY1sGzCL7iA/s200/IMG_3818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458532301980510018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Words are powerful. Words can kill one's feelings but it can also bring joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My love have been found for quite some time now; words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If I am to choose, I will want to fall in love with every word that brings me joy and ignore words that brings me pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;i said i would never tear for you again; i lied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;listening to : none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;smallville on screen.&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/8370256366019037370-1399343142965240520?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1399343142965240520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1399343142965240520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1399343142965240520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1399343142965240520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/04/hot-autumn.html' title='hot autumn'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S8CaNUaLJ0I/AAAAAAAABC8/yY1sGzCL7iA/s72-c/IMG_3818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5325672115469421447</id><published>2010-04-03T02:46:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T03:42:20.774+10:00</updated><title type='text'>amazing autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S7YjgsK9mfI/AAAAAAAABB0/9PXlPemjf8o/s1600/DSC02328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S7YjgsK9mfI/AAAAAAAABB0/9PXlPemjf8o/s200/DSC02328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455587043125860850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's now Autumn. Weather is getting colder. I didn't opt any warm clothing to wrap myself around. Instead, I've settled with my 5 years old white tank top and a green shorts with yellow lining and billabong printed on it. I'm feel more comfy this way, to bed that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Delta Goodrem songs are without doubt - gorgeous. Her voice is amazingly beautiful. I'm very much in love with all her songs right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You may wonder what makes me blog at this ungodly hour. It is now 3am and I am still very much awake, not being able to sleep just yet. Despite the fact that I have to greet the morning sun at 830am to prepare myself for my very first camp in my whole entire life - almost 20 years now. Well, at least I'm hitting to a camp before my age begins with the number 2 in front. Technically I'm only 19 since I'm an August baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Words are powerful. Inspiration strikes, words flows. I dislike going about without inspiration especially during times when I'm desperately in need of it. 250 words of essay is no doubt easy but what if it has been two consecutive weeks of open topic? This open topic essay isn't just a piece of 250 words essay that you can simply pen down anything and hand it in. Paragraphs with a topic sentence and internal flow has to be taken into consideration. Also, it has to have a coherent meaning. With the inspiration, I've written my essay within 15 minutes before my 4 hours deadline. Whether it's a good piece or not, I'll wait til my result shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;how could something so magic become something so tragic? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;on a random note, I am now such an expert in packing. I've packed my clothes (3 days 2 nights), flip flop, towel, toiletries, torchlight, a tube of cream for insect bites (which I've got heaps since I've arrived - uptil today), bed sheet, pillow and 2 jumpers into one small yellow bag. Bible - iTouch! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;okay. goodnight. time to turn in. seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;listening to - Not Me, Not I ( Delta Goodrem)&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/8370256366019037370-5325672115469421447?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5325672115469421447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5325672115469421447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5325672115469421447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5325672115469421447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/04/amazing-autumn.html' title='amazing autumn'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S7YjgsK9mfI/AAAAAAAABB0/9PXlPemjf8o/s72-c/DSC02328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5025912405945282786</id><published>2010-03-28T01:07:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T12:19:51.401+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S64opDb7XzI/AAAAAAAABBs/3_vsyK4mg2Q/s1600/IMG_5141_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S64opDb7XzI/AAAAAAAABBs/3_vsyK4mg2Q/s200/IMG_5141_4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453340884554440498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;He was just so predictable, everything he does. It was so easy to read him. Every move. Every game. His mistakes he has done in every way. He said he wouldn't make the same mistake he has done before. But this lie he told, crushed her into a million pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She remembered every moment, never thought that that day was the last goodbye. Last hug. Last kiss. Last goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No, I'm not feeling emo. This piece, a part of my essay that I've handed in. Aced a total of 80% on the first essay. Another 4 essays to go. Open topics for essays are cool but I dislike having to think about what I want to write on that piece of essay. Anyhow, Easter is approaching - holidays. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Til mid terms - study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;much love. &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/8370256366019037370-5025912405945282786?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5025912405945282786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5025912405945282786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5025912405945282786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5025912405945282786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-march.html' title='Goodbye March'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S64opDb7XzI/AAAAAAAABBs/3_vsyK4mg2Q/s72-c/IMG_5141_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6411030484239542247</id><published>2010-03-18T18:15:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T18:43:54.831+10:00</updated><title type='text'>it marks the first month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S5y_tS-0S-I/AAAAAAAABBc/6AcnwyU5nqk/s1600-h/IMG_5047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S5y_tS-0S-I/AAAAAAAABBc/6AcnwyU5nqk/s320/IMG_5047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448440434121788386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A month has gone by and today marks my first month in Brisbane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Things have been rather good. The list of things that I will never do in Malaysia and I've done it here; it just got longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Recent activity is wind surfing. It is a tough sport and requires a lot of energy and muscles. I however only managed to balance myself and probably only sailed 1-2 meters in the water before falling into the water with a big splash. Nonetheless, I had great fun and it was definitely a great experience. Would definitely give it a go again the next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Also, I'm now tan. The asian yellow fair skin have now turned into cappuccino brown and I'm loving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Uni life here isn't as hectic as it was back in Malaysia. Sure there are heaps to do but things are just slower here. There are heaps to read and write since Journalism and Effective Writing are among the two subjects I'm taking out of the maximum of four. Western Culture was pretty much not my thing and dropping that subject was the best option. Hence, Social Science has been the replacement. The elective subject didn't need to be given much thought to it, Marketing was my choice. With the total of these four subjects, I'm pretty much swamp with tests for the first assessment per subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Time to turn back to the books. This essay for Effective Writing is by far the longest 250 words for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Til Easter Holidays. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;much love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;chrissy chris. :)&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/8370256366019037370-6411030484239542247?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6411030484239542247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6411030484239542247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6411030484239542247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6411030484239542247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-marks-first-month.html' title='it marks the first month.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S5y_tS-0S-I/AAAAAAAABBc/6AcnwyU5nqk/s72-c/IMG_5047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7997887542796196320</id><published>2010-03-07T00:23:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:56:24.070+10:00</updated><title type='text'>my little brat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S5JoUGcvhSI/AAAAAAAABBU/_52A-QyeULI/s1600-h/IMG_3748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S5JoUGcvhSI/AAAAAAAABBU/_52A-QyeULI/s320/IMG_3748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445529593982190882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For a girl at your age, you're mature. I sure did see you grow into a young pretty lady now. :) The times we both had for the past 6 years were fun; annoying one another. There were times where you see me every week until I got stuck with my job 2 years back. Then again, we still had our moments where we would complain about our own personal life to each other. Those good and bad. Those time we had, it will be with me no matter how old I get. The age gap between us never did fail our friendship to grow. What more when I had always treated you like my own sister. I LOVE YOU as much as you annoy me. :) HAPPY BIRTHDAYYY DEAR. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I do miss you a lot BRAT! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ps : the note you wrote for me still touches my heart. :) tons of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8370256366019037370-7997887542796196320?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7997887542796196320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7997887542796196320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7997887542796196320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7997887542796196320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-little-brat.html' title='my little brat.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S5JoUGcvhSI/AAAAAAAABBU/_52A-QyeULI/s72-c/IMG_3748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8342795001315516073</id><published>2010-02-22T19:04:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:50:37.878+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It is six thousand four hundred fifty eight . seventy two kilometers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S4NVXio3cxI/AAAAAAAABAk/5WcNbq4JKD0/s1600-h/Photo+on+2010-02-22+at+18.22+%233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S4NVXio3cxI/AAAAAAAABAk/5WcNbq4JKD0/s200/Photo+on+2010-02-22+at+18.22+%233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441286637717254930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hello Malaysia, from Brisbane! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After so many years being in the city, the sudden change of environment wasn't much of a shock to me surprisingly. In fact, I like it pretty much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Instead of the constant shopping like I used to do in KL, beaches and mountains became my choices here. If not, the nearest mall will be my pick but minus the word shopping. I think that word is out from my vocabulary for this period of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've climbed a tree. I've taken a bus to uni, which I would never do with the KL buses. The amount of walking a day here sums up the amount of walking for a week in KL (or more). City life has completely changed 360 degrees. I've even walked my cousin's dog for an hour plus last night. I could never do these things in KL, not because I chose not to do so; it's the safety in KL that has taken away the freedom from me that I could get here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Busy city life no more. Shopping no more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can't wait for the second arrival of my clothes and heels! Oh, handbags as well! And tons of stuff. :D AND hellooooo to my other red pillow. Eh cousins who will be traveling with my pillow, don't kill me pillooowwww! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hope my brother isn't trashing my very much lovely pink room back in KL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I also hate the time difference. I can never catch my lovelies on skype! What more the ones in UK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Til uni begins and the arrival of more clothes, handbags and heels. Oh, dream world as well! :D&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/8370256366019037370-8342795001315516073?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8342795001315516073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8342795001315516073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8342795001315516073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8342795001315516073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-is-six-thousand-four-hundred-fifty.html' title='It is six thousand four hundred fifty eight . seventy two kilometers'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S4NVXio3cxI/AAAAAAAABAk/5WcNbq4JKD0/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-02-22+at+18.22+%233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-774024683714288829</id><published>2010-02-15T11:36:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T04:04:18.691+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolution, the second and third.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this moment of time when it is close to another chapter in life, heavyhearted I feel; of leaving this comfort zone that has been mine for the past 19 years. However, letting go of this comfort zone is what I have got to learn for the new adventures and new beginnings ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every story has an end but in mine; every ending is just the new beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is the second resolution of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S3rcgjyalxI/AAAAAAAABAc/qa872KDvqxo/s1600-h/IMG_4098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S3rcgjyalxI/AAAAAAAABAc/qa872KDvqxo/s400/IMG_4098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438901951923918610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;14th February 2010, Chinese New Year and so happen another occasion fell on the same exact day; much overrated Valentine's Day. It doesn't matter how many occasions in a day, what matters most now is the time being spent with family and people whom i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Started of CNY with a ROAR with the usual Sunday service. Hoh's Family legendary vegetarian food gave me a hearty meal. Numbers of ang paus doubled this year! :D with more CASH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;By far, this roaring CNY has not only been filled with the heatwave but first and foremost worshipping Him before the enjoyment. Putting Him first and learning His words for He will be there for me at all times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is the third resolution of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay, so I admit I have not blog about my religion belief before. However I personally think that what's more important is that I personally accept His existence's in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Insomnia still. Affecting my facial as well. Oh well. Let's lullaby til I sleep. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Til Brisbane, very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-774024683714288829?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/774024683714288829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=774024683714288829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/774024683714288829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/774024683714288829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/02/resolution-second-and-third.html' title='Resolution, the second and third.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/S3rcgjyalxI/AAAAAAAABAc/qa872KDvqxo/s72-c/IMG_4098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7190075633815025057</id><published>2010-02-06T14:06:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:46:14.362+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolution, the first.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Counting down the days I have got left in Msia. It's happening way too soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Certain things can't be salvage. Certain things can. When things turned out to be awfully wrong, you can only be selfish and make yourself happy. To be love and in order to love, I've been told to love myself first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Learn the art of love, the relationship I have with my body and soul. To love my own weaknesses and strengths and to learn them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is my first resolution of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Til then, moments of joy for the remaining days I have left in Msia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;PS : Packing have been awfully tough. &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/8370256366019037370-7190075633815025057?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7190075633815025057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7190075633815025057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7190075633815025057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7190075633815025057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/02/resolution-first.html' title='Resolution, the first.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-9081796329978477699</id><published>2010-01-16T05:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T05:43:56.104+10:00</updated><title type='text'>it is happening way too soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a couple of weeks time, it's hello Brisbane. So much to do, so little time. Spending as much time possible with the family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's so weird that i won't be here in Msia when Carmen's coming back for Easter Break. It's too weird. We have definitely came a LONG way and made this beautiful friendship happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A song i will never forget when it's being played. It will always remind me of Joanne. Things she has done for me. Put up with all my nonsense. Tons of love dear. And happy 20th birthday to you as well. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ochacha's ex colleagues. This bond we have formed with one another, though i'm the youngest among the lot. (stop saying i look old puhlease!) Without a doubt, the working experience with all of you is the best. Always behind my back and looking after me. Sara Yeap, Snow, Li Wah, Edward and last but not least; my dai lou Nick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nick, you've been my tutor, my friend, my senior at Taylors, my ex colleague and my brother! I was a pain in the ass as your student. Thank you for tutoring me and being there for me at times when i needed to talk. Winnie, the sister in law has been treating me good as well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The remaining days i have left in Msia. SIGH. so short. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking forward for 29th Jan 2010. :) heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I deserve to be happy, don't you think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All in all, much love. Til Brisbane.&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/8370256366019037370-9081796329978477699?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/9081796329978477699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=9081796329978477699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/9081796329978477699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/9081796329978477699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-is-happening-way-too-soon.html' title='it is happening way too soon.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5720105798622692675</id><published>2009-12-30T09:47:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T12:01:45.246+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the last of 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;As year 2009 is about to come to an end, reminiscing the past and walking down memory lane of 2009 of the many ups and downs that had affected my life in this year. There are incidents that have brought joy and laughter, some brought heartaches and tears. All in all, they've became lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year of 2009 didn't start of well. In terms of health, it has been a rather bumpy ride. Many at times, the amount of sleep were not sufficient. It has not only lead to sleepiness and being moody at certain times but being admitted to hospital, irregular heartbeats (palpitation rather often) and fainted as well. Health wasn't at the tip top condition at most times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i'm really grateful that in those difficult moments, not only the parents were there for me but friends and the love, nic yong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship wise. Parents are parents. They don't change. They nagged and scolded me for my mistakes but they were also there for me when i needed them the most. Dad protects me from being harm. Mummy has always been patient with my mood swings and unacceptable notorious attitudes. But even so, she took a step to help me to regain my strength during my most difficult time with my own personal life. Sometimes i say words that are hurtful and it has definitely hurt them in many ways but as the years are passing by and i'm growing older, opening up to them about many things have became an easier routine. They have tried to provide my needs, also accepted and supported my decision to study aboard in the following year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal relationship definitely has it ups and downs as well. Deeply, i miss penang trip the most with nic yong. Sure when people said that courting days are always the sweetest, indeed it was. As the relationship grew, arguing with one another became a daily routine. Even when he had left to continue his studies in Australia, every argument brought up by me was absurd and silly. He did all he could to provide happiness but it was never enough for me, demanding much? The hardest point was to see him leave. Then, things didn't only went rough but tough for the both of us. But, there isn't a moment of not missing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a workaholic previously. It was tough to juggle between full time studying and part time working. In the 8th month of year 2009, I've decided to put a stop to it due to many reasons. Workload of assignments and health problems came in the way. That's when i've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;decided to put a stop to it. Sure i miss working life but they are plenty of time to do so. At that time, putting a stop to working life was the only way to regain my strength for studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends come and go. Time frame doesn't determine who are the true friends. The one from UK stayed on skype for 5 hours with me, to make sure i would go to sleep. 2 carried me to the clinic when i've fainted. Some are just behind these pictures but without fail, were always there for me; constantly asking and checking me up just to make sure i was alright. One from uni will always be the closest to my heart. Since foundation days, she had put up with my nonsense all the time and still the for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, 2009 wasn't that bad of a year. It did begin badly but hopefully it will come to an end a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 will begin in Malaysia and as the days passes by, it will be a hello to Brisbane soon. The rest will remain as mysteries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5720105798622692675?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5720105798622692675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5720105798622692675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5720105798622692675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5720105798622692675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-of-2009.html' title='the last of 2009.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1409121006105126635</id><published>2009-12-20T20:03:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:39:40.060+10:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping nightmare.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;nightmares that have been haunting me for the past few months never allow me to sleep with the lights off. but what if my nightmare was about shopping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still am sleeping with the lights on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a rather uncalled for trip to singapore was planned at the very last minute. not so mummy like kinda thing when it came from her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another uncalled for incident is shopping - without limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Sy5AAvjal1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/r4u2yMnSQDI/s1600-h/IMG_5216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Sy5AAvjal1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/r4u2yMnSQDI/s400/IMG_5216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417337783282472786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;nightmare begun when i've received a text about results. shopping nightmare begun after that with the mummy's approval and daddy's phrase "shopping charge on the credit cards". and then i went blastic. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 3 hours of shopping, $6 left. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i've bought more than i needed and up til today, i have no idea how much i've spent there. ( i refuse to calculate )&lt;br /&gt;*i'm totally in love with the local designers there mainly hurs and yatch 21. bought like 6 pieces from there! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas presents. :D&lt;br /&gt;heels and dresses. ( gotten them already! )&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1409121006105126635?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1409121006105126635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1409121006105126635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1409121006105126635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1409121006105126635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/12/shopping-nightmare.html' title='shopping nightmare.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Sy5AAvjal1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/r4u2yMnSQDI/s72-c/IMG_5216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-9112977818056589314</id><published>2009-12-01T12:33:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:40:32.940+10:00</updated><title type='text'>all i want for christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;am officially done with first year uni, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;holidays begun 2 weeks back. :) had enough sleep to cover all those sleepless nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SxSBg6QKPJI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mKU4A_3Hm24/s1600/16262_198048374800_697514800_2815814_2220853_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SxSBg6QKPJI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mKU4A_3Hm24/s400/16262_198048374800_697514800_2815814_2220853_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410091454771641490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope for the best for the both of you. the two of you are very strong ladies. can't wait til you guys get back from UK. :) the both of you will be able to get through it. i believe you will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;tons of love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the abundant concerns i've gotten for this entire period, much appreciated. long lists of advices i've gotten. too long to even list it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would skype with you for 5 hours just to see you in tears and wait til you fall asleep? and i will do the same for you if you need it, alright babe? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the never ending question "christine, are you okay?"&lt;br /&gt;i'm not, but i try. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things may have turned ugly, but beautiful memories remain. i believe they'll be rainbow after the heavy downpour. and it will be, for my two beautiful strong ladies as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_AUygGEn0PS4/SxSBgjJVSWI/AAAAAAAAA_g/x5q1PF15rHY/s1600/16262_198048349800_697514800_2815810_8286608_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SxSBgjJVSWI/AAAAAAAAA_g/x5q1PF15rHY/s400/16262_198048349800_697514800_2815810_8286608_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410091448568990050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;christmas presents list! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8370256366019037370-9112977818056589314?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/9112977818056589314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=9112977818056589314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/9112977818056589314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/9112977818056589314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='all i want for christmas.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SxSBg6QKPJI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mKU4A_3Hm24/s72-c/16262_198048374800_697514800_2815814_2220853_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4758597359763526064</id><published>2009-11-23T12:23:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:41:46.704+10:00</updated><title type='text'>jealous much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daddy once told me girls are naturally jealous and it often happens on females compared to males. coming from daddy about this, i couldn't and wouldn't deny it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;jealousy is a part of us, especially females. it's not that we do not know the existence of it in us but we simply can't help it when it strikes. jealous over a petty issue. most girls are the same. a number would probably deny when they are being confronted over this, but why? we would often tell that we're not, however our facial expressions betray us in the end. it's something that we can't control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes we may overlook this feeling but at times, we will overreact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;being able to control this emotion, i wished i could have done better dealing with this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-4758597359763526064?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4758597359763526064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4758597359763526064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4758597359763526064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4758597359763526064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/11/jealous-much.html' title='jealous much?'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4714130489111415754</id><published>2009-11-15T01:30:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:42:35.685+10:00</updated><title type='text'>twisted riddle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This road is anything but simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Twisted like a riddle I've seen high and I've seen low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big twist on this 14th. unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-4714130489111415754?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1328294979391092920</id><published>2009-11-09T22:30:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:32:16.191+10:00</updated><title type='text'>unfold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;things that have went bad years ago, they're now patched. though not all of them but at least a few. how things have changed. how we have changed. in every way. after all, it takes both hands to clap. looking back, it was the stir of the moment that took charged of our anger that has led to reckless decisions, hurtful words and scarred hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons were learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, some things will remain the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love how we look back and say "we were once young and stupid". having a good laugh about friendships that turned into cat fights and now, the present. how i adore friendships of 10 years or more which we have practically spent half of our lives growing up with one another, they are all not worth being thrown into the deep sea and be forgotten about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1328294979391092920?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1328294979391092920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1328294979391092920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1328294979391092920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1328294979391092920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/11/unfold.html' title='unfold.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6207985585169173002</id><published>2009-11-08T01:12:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T01:52:45.292+10:00</updated><title type='text'>little girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;so much to do, so little time.&lt;br /&gt;so much to say, so little words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was a little girl, i wanted to grow older as quickly as possible. thinking that there are much freedom gain and i can do whatever i want. as high school life came along, i pretty much screwed up there but i can't deny that those 5 years have allowed me to learn and grow in every way possible. it has strengthen, toughen and made me understand the beauty of pain and heartache. when high school came to an end, it was a huge relief to leave all those nasty images behind. college came by not too long after that, it wasn't bad. it was alright and one year of college came to an end in a blink of an eye. university it is now. first year of uni is about to end, applications to unis in aussie were all sent out 2 weeks back. and now, in 2 months time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i am a little girl all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to be worried about in all aspects. money. education. future. job. love. relationship. the thought about what is awaiting me in the future lies unknown scares me at times. too many choices and decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm at the phase of finding my soul or self. whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-6207985585169173002?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6207985585169173002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6207985585169173002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6207985585169173002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6207985585169173002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-girl.html' title='little girl.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3309134389595609057</id><published>2009-11-06T09:43:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:43:53.275+10:00</updated><title type='text'>accepted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SvNxubaTElI/AAAAAAAAA8o/1nMA5dTEAYQ/s1600-h/Untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 62px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SvNxubaTElI/AAAAAAAAA8o/1nMA5dTEAYQ/s400/Untitled2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400785420593336914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SvNxtVdEnfI/AAAAAAAAA8g/JHX4v61ChcI/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 71px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SvNxtVdEnfI/AAAAAAAAA8g/JHX4v61ChcI/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400785401814490610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;couldn't be happier about this. and when it hit me, that i will have to leave all i have here.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-3309134389595609057?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3309134389595609057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3309134389595609057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3309134389595609057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3309134389595609057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/11/accepted.html' title='accepted'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SvNxubaTElI/AAAAAAAAA8o/1nMA5dTEAYQ/s72-c/Untitled2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8057287600722888272</id><published>2009-11-03T20:00:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:00:25.388+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Gamble.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Life is a gamble.&lt;br /&gt;Take it or leave it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;assignment craze!&lt;br /&gt;essays. presentation. weblogs. html. and more essays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;WOOTZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-8057287600722888272?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8057287600722888272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8057287600722888272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8057287600722888272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8057287600722888272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/11/gamble.html' title='Gamble.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8759655739739781875</id><published>2009-10-31T16:18:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T16:20:19.078+10:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MIA for as long as i want and need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-8759655739739781875?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8759655739739781875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8759655739739781875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8759655739739781875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8759655739739781875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/mia.html' title='M.I.A'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-521306074141591416</id><published>2009-10-22T19:01:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:04:16.754+10:00</updated><title type='text'>caffeine again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SuAfbtjvsVI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wc6RSkt5_wA/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SuAfbtjvsVI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wc6RSkt5_wA/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395346914536304978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;is it even wise to push forward the deadlines for ALL my assignments?&lt;br /&gt;just so i can get done with all of them a week earlier and head off to work. how now? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may then need to be high on caffeine again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wootz&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/8370256366019037370-521306074141591416?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/521306074141591416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=521306074141591416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/521306074141591416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/521306074141591416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/caffeine-again.html' title='caffeine again?'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SuAfbtjvsVI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wc6RSkt5_wA/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1149344652854696020</id><published>2009-10-19T23:19:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:49:55.436+10:00</updated><title type='text'>coffee, my drug.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a week gone.&lt;br /&gt;everyday seems like a month to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is tough.&lt;br /&gt;i've been constantly throwing bitch fits for no specific reason. i've been considerably TOO sensitive over the slightest thing that has never seem to be a problem to me previously. i've been a completely different person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOATHE LDR.&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, knowing that it's wrong to even compare and blame it on the past for my recent obnoxious behaviour, it shouldn't be the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been up for almost 40 hours now. assignments never fail to kill my body.&lt;br /&gt;the 3rd cup of coffee for today. i'm so getting screwed from the doctor. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appetite, none.&lt;br /&gt;sleep, none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;when can we finally skype? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1149344652854696020?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1149344652854696020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1149344652854696020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1149344652854696020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1149344652854696020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/coffee-my-drug.html' title='coffee, my drug.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8247479324318848946</id><published>2009-10-17T11:53:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T12:01:49.530+10:00</updated><title type='text'>memories, good and bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/StkjzQck9CI/AAAAAAAAA8I/2i55onuTn7g/s1600-h/IMG00806-20091016-2028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/StkjzQck9CI/AAAAAAAAA8I/2i55onuTn7g/s400/IMG00806-20091016-2028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393381392248009762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;back in 1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_AUygGEn0PS4/StkjyzY16hI/AAAAAAAAA8A/CuJOdj-k0uA/s1600-h/CIMG1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/StkjyzY16hI/AAAAAAAAA8A/CuJOdj-k0uA/s400/CIMG1231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393381384447715858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;recent trip to genting. 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genting oh genting.&lt;br /&gt;the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I can remember all those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;great times we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There were so many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;memories, some good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;some bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yes and through it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Those memories will last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&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/8370256366019037370-8247479324318848946?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8247479324318848946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8247479324318848946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8247479324318848946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8247479324318848946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/memories-good-and-bad.html' title='memories, good and bad.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/StkjzQck9CI/AAAAAAAAA8I/2i55onuTn7g/s72-c/IMG00806-20091016-2028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1573388834540896893</id><published>2009-10-15T23:10:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:51:20.313+10:00</updated><title type='text'>two A's driving me nuts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;applications.&lt;br /&gt;assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 2 unis to apply to, latest by next week tops. what's going to happen later on? i hope the plans will be a smooth sailing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staring into my laptop screen, with the editing and all the typing to do. in total of 3 assignments to do for this week. i'm about to die soon. photoshop cs2 is way outdated but i'm using what i've got now to do whatever i am able to. my dell xps m1330 is overheating once again. afraid that the motherboard might crash again like before. in need of more storage to back up my files but the 1TB hard disc crashed after 3 days of purchasing it. i think lappies and computer hardwares hates me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keeping myself busy. obviously i am with the amount of assignments i've got. despite so, to no avail.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; mcquin &lt;/span&gt;keeps appearing into my head despite trying my hardest not to think of him for a minute. no, definitely it doesn't feel the same anymore. 4162 kilometers apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still pretty much in denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy was being such a busybody, tried to read while i'm blogging this. he'll log into the blog to read later on anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sneezing every 5 seconds. it feels cold but i'm sweating. and i cannot stay away from coffee just yet though i'm suppose to. owh well. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;assignments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;assignments&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;assignments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;universities and applications!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the pressure. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;there are so much to tell you. but only if you have the time for me. waiting for you is like waiting for rainbow to appear, after a downpour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1573388834540896893?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1573388834540896893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1573388834540896893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1573388834540896893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1573388834540896893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-as-driving-me-nuts.html' title='two A&apos;s driving me nuts!'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8722157769987456</id><published>2009-10-14T01:40:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:05:53.205+10:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd 14th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so many assignments, so little time. i'm rather tired and worn out. SIGH. trying to fight the sleepiness but to no avail. i'm still trying hard now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY 3rd of 14th bie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm done with all the writings about you. :p have fun for your first class that you have in Curtins tomorrow! HEHE. :p if you get bored and the 14th crosses your mind about our day, flip to the page on your notebook. :D enjoy reading then! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i less than 3 you nicholas yong ming cquin. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;there you go. 3 hearts for you! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;argh. back to storyboard drawing now. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i-vy ah, saya mau tidur. your bed very comfy to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-8722157769987456?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8722157769987456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8722157769987456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8722157769987456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8722157769987456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/3rd-14th.html' title='3rd 14th.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2543124824354793911</id><published>2009-10-12T23:23:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:47:23.911+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the reality hits!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/StMyWryTTpI/AAAAAAAAA7o/ew4S1jiogMk/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/StMyWryTTpI/AAAAAAAAA7o/ew4S1jiogMk/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391708544184831634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seeing him driving off from my house. one last look before i will see him again, not knowing when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminiscing on the past. since the first day we've met at starbucks. no, not your typical starbucks love at first sight story. waiting in the line and getting to know one another that easily. no it wasn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you wish it was that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact it was the total opposite. i was actually giving him the hardest time on earth at that point of time. who one earth annoys the crap of one another when they first meet? we did. every comment he has to say, i will return with a unbeatable comeback which left him speechless after hours of trying. he then gave up and kept silence throughout the entire dinner and the drive back to my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have had our ups and downs. arguing about the slightest thing ever. reconcile the weirdest way ever as well! i hate it when i easily laughed to his jokes. even if they are not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's the most &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;egoistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; guy i've ever met. nonetheless, he's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as well. he's there with me when i'm ill, despite in penang or KL. yes, i'm a very weak girl, health wise. a stubborn patient as well. who needs medicine when the love drug cures all illnesses? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm wishing you all the best in perth, bie. :)&lt;br /&gt;i will see you soon. really soon! :) i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lose those weight as you've said you will! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;BE GOOD THERE.&lt;/span&gt; no fooling around or i will ask emily, vane and steff to find you! emily's in perth btw. she's the nearest to help me kill you! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut down on coke and ciggies.&lt;br /&gt;you must be going &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"yes, she's not going to nag me anymore! i'm free from her nagging!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the best in perth and your studies penglet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;i less than three you nicholas yong ming cquin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps : my daddy gave you that ancient coin that i've never seen before! WTHECK! =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-2543124824354793911?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2543124824354793911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2543124824354793911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2543124824354793911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2543124824354793911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/reality-hits.html' title='the reality hits!'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/StMyWryTTpI/AAAAAAAAA7o/ew4S1jiogMk/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-413750195976230007</id><published>2009-10-09T09:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T09:19:07.147+10:00</updated><title type='text'>don't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why bother to mend a broken vow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pointless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fragile as it was before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;broken it is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mending it is a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it will never ber the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don't bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of your lies and empty words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-413750195976230007?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/413750195976230007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=413750195976230007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/413750195976230007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/413750195976230007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont.html' title='don&apos;t.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4938065867716545008</id><published>2009-10-08T16:22:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:27:13.826+10:00</updated><title type='text'>total black out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;and let the countdown begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in FOUR days time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another encounter with the needle. SIGH. thank you to the LOVERS. if i was all alone at that point, God knows what will happen. thank you for informing the boyf and my parents for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a red line, almost seem like a scar printed on the face now. chipped tooth as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tons of rest needed, not when due dates for assignments are approaching REAL SOON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-4938065867716545008?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4938065867716545008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4938065867716545008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4938065867716545008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4938065867716545008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/total-black-out.html' title='total black out.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-777889686430313486</id><published>2009-10-06T21:32:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:21:32.468+10:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a perfect life, too good to be true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sitting on the rattan stool, out in the balcony enjoying the wind blowing my hair. the evening view of the sunset. music playing on the laptop. the mouth watering aroma from the kitchen, waiting to be called for dinner with the boyf's family. food was delicious. time spent with his siblings, fun. life's perfect like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing 12th of october is approaching really soon, i'm still in much denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish time will stop at this very moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-777889686430313486?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/777889686430313486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=777889686430313486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/777889686430313486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/777889686430313486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-perfect-life-too-good-to-be-true.html' title='it&apos;s a perfect life, too good to be true.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-232508570886833978</id><published>2009-10-02T23:12:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:55:00.627+10:00</updated><title type='text'>quarter four.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;it's the forth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quarter&lt;/span&gt; of the year now. about 6-7 weeks of uni left for the second semester. then, it will be four months long of summer holidays. much anticipated. so want to head off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aussie&lt;/span&gt; to meet up with the cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;september&lt;/span&gt; ends. it definitely has. in about a week time, another test will be taken. life oh life. something new. a new adventure in life i will have to face. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LDR&lt;/span&gt;. how fun. sarcasm of course. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;owh&lt;/span&gt; well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388002434475812194" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SsYHqtPe5WI/AAAAAAAAA7g/zovDWu9CyXY/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the 3 days 2 nights of fun at hotel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;maya&lt;/span&gt;, now, uni life is kicking in back again. tons of research to do. presentations and whatnot. staring into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lappie&lt;/span&gt; is killing me all over again. rest and proper amount of sleep is what i need. SIGH. i will just suck it all up and strive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; glad that things have been cleared out between the both of us. friends of many years since primary one. let bygones be bygones. things may not be the same as how it was before but if we do meet up someday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be happy. no grudges held, at all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-232508570886833978?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/232508570886833978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=232508570886833978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/232508570886833978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/232508570886833978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/10/quarter-four.html' title='quarter four.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SsYHqtPe5WI/AAAAAAAAA7g/zovDWu9CyXY/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2301220373331408293</id><published>2009-09-24T13:32:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:59:36.552+10:00</updated><title type='text'>fun in the sun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;one week break has done some good. not that there is a break from the assignments, but the sun has been treating me well. instead of curling up in the bed and being unhealthy, waking up by 730am every morning to the song &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;good girls gone bad&lt;/span&gt; as my alarm ringtone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming has been rather fun. for 3 days in the row. :) not to forget, the boyf has been such a beast for throwing me into the pool. drown me out of the sudden. the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;'sex'&lt;/span&gt; in the pool with the lover. such a funny scene. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 267px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384878160736025762" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SrruKClt_KI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ufD5Chkgx9E/s400/7722_303793670552_719610552_8985947_1408218_n-tile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now, it's time to turn to my assignments back. sigh. &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/8370256366019037370-2301220373331408293?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2301220373331408293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2301220373331408293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2301220373331408293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2301220373331408293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-in-sun.html' title='fun in the sun.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SrruKClt_KI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ufD5Chkgx9E/s72-c/7722_303793670552_719610552_8985947_1408218_n-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8916397037656730413</id><published>2009-09-13T12:15:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:50:38.457+10:00</updated><title type='text'>10 reasons not to work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;...for relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. taken advantage off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. say no if there isn't black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. income isn't a fix amount. it fluctuates.&lt;br /&gt;  eg : the first and second month may be acceptable but the following months, it's up to the employer. hence, always have black and white to back you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. rude and harsh comments will be flying out of their mouths.&lt;br /&gt;  eg : you stupid fool. or worse. (in all 3 languages, malay, chinese and english.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. when you are pilled up with assignments, knowing that in the weekend the shop is short of staff. hence, being called in for work even though after you declined. as a result, you bring your assignments along. why&lt;br /&gt;   do so? because working hours is 12 hours long and need to complete the assignments as well!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. no break time?&lt;br /&gt;   eg : when you're out of the shop, he/she (employer) calls to ask for you and you're out for break, he/she scolds for 'lepaking'. actual fact, it's BREAK TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. call the parents to check up on you.&lt;br /&gt;  eg : calls to the parents will be made. to even check up whether the news about hospitalization was true&lt;br /&gt;or a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. rumours from he/she (employer) will be spread out from their mouth though it isn't true.&lt;br /&gt;   eg : no. 5. when you're using the laptop at work to do research, he/she termed it as playing with lappie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. rude and disrespectful employer.&lt;br /&gt;  eg : like no. 4. interrupt conversations between the customers and worker. as a result, failed business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. it just gives you more trouble than you need. so, forget working for relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, i've gotten my own taste of it. wouldn't want to go through it again. late pay cheque and whatnot. and yes, all of the above, i've gotten them before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i will acknowledge them anymore. considering the last time i did, he/she sarcastically talked to me and walked off when i wanted to ask for my&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2 months late pay cheque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, if you do work for relatives. always insist on a black and white. helps A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;sucks that i didn't keep insisting on that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-8916397037656730413?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8916397037656730413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8916397037656730413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8916397037656730413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8916397037656730413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-reasons-not-to-work.html' title='10 reasons not to work...'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5559977484497221465</id><published>2009-09-13T01:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T01:05:06.953+10:00</updated><title type='text'>inside out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;In fairness I was an easy sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Though I'm embarrassed to admit it to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; And the worst part is you know it all too well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; So don't take advantage or my transparent shell, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; But I think you know what I need impossible as it may seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; And I think it's easy to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I am awake, it's getting late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I'm in no state to be alone now, yeah I'm alone now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Come light the fire in my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I think I'm losing all control now, I don't even know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; But I'm in your rip tide and now I'm inside out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I'm in the corner of the street cafe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; And my heart is warmer since I heard from you today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Like a shallow creek I am gleaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; No chance of keeping any secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Have I lost enough security yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I tried to hide it, I can't deny it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Now I'm inside out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Say you love me, yeah all or nothing, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Now I'm inside out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I am awake, it's getting late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I'm in no state to be alone now, yeah I'm alone now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; Come light the fire in my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I think I'm losing all control now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; I don't even know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kate Voegele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5559977484497221465?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5559977484497221465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5559977484497221465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5559977484497221465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5559977484497221465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/09/inside-out_12.html' title='inside out'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7106561851429896840</id><published>2009-09-05T14:36:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:49:52.250+10:00</updated><title type='text'>wake me up when september ends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;september it is already. how fast time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assignments kills.&lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time left, lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when september ends. reality hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-7106561851429896840?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7106561851429896840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7106561851429896840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7106561851429896840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7106561851429896840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='wake me up when september ends.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1169941792851138043</id><published>2009-08-28T19:07:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T01:24:48.453+10:00</updated><title type='text'>at the age of 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;application to Queensland U has been sent. :) credit transfer is the hassle. hopefully, everything goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;feeling rather confused. not about the uni application, more of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;turning a year older is a yearly phase. clad in my baby pink sleeping dress, i sit and wonder. thinking of the past that has gone by, the present that i'm facing and the future unknown. how much have i done in my past years, how much have i learnt in my past years, how much shits i've gotten into in my past years that has turned me to become who i am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not only talking about the most recent years. ever since a kid, the comments and comparisons i can never run away from has somewhat affected who i am today. i've learnt to ignore. i've learnt to turn upon a deaf ear as well. most importantly, i've learnt to be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed, without the guidance from my parents, i wouldn't be who i am now. i do not come from an extremely strict family, strict enough to teach me some lessons i'll never forget. i remember this incident, i was such a naughty little girl who had itchy fingers. i drew and painted the walls of my parents room. my hands were then tied up to the railings of the stairs for the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner at restaurants weren't unusual to me especially family reunions. running around the restaurant, treating it as a playground was what my dad despised of me doing. he ended up pulling both my ears and carried me up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never dare to fight my dad's words. mom on the other hand was a whole different story. as i have heard of the story that was told to me, how tough was it for mom during her pregnancy time with me. when dad was away for a business trip, an ordeal i had to see how mom suffered. at the age of 11, not knowing what to do, calls i have made to uncles and aunties for help. rushing mom to the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;about 2 to 3 weeks back, i asked mom when was she diagnosed with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;though the pictures aren't clear in my head, but i do remember dad brought me along to the hospital to pay mom a visit at the age of 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't deny that i have had my moments where i "hate" my parents. i would rebel. i would disagree. i would shout. i would scream. because of things they have stopped me from doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful how my parents made me learn; cook, hand wash my clothes, ironing (i hate this), sew (this is in the blood! :p) and the rest. how they stood by me during my toughest time with my love life. in those years, i've never open up to mom about all these. however, recently, she knows. she asked. she talked. the time she spent in my room just to talk to me, to know what is happening with that part of life where the most of us would want to hide it away from our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though that part of my life, i would not say i'm unhappy about it, i am contented to have met him. yes, it may not be love of first sight ( i don't believe in this crap anyway ) but the never ending lame argument somewhat brought us together. no, it didn't happen as quick as lighting. in fact, it took awhile. not to forget what a bitch i was to him for the first 2 months since we've met. i'm not saying i will settle down with him. :) HECK NO. to have someone that has been supporting me for what i do and there for me emotionally, not to mention trusting me with his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;BARNEY&lt;/span&gt; car ( i've scratched it &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ). hehe. :p how he took care of me in penang when i felt ill. being lame. making me laugh. we do have our moments of disagreements. when we quarrel, it's like lightning and thunder. both who cannot keep their cool. eventually, at the end, either one will give in. (for now that is. :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i walked down the stairs, walked towards dad. hugged him. he asked, what's wrong. i said, i was writing and then i teared. i love you. and he smiled at me. :) *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i didn't feel as though i've turned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt; yesterday when i was out with nic.&lt;br /&gt;mom called, wished me. knew i was going to be out the entire day till the wee hours.&lt;br /&gt;funniest thing, dad thought i went out at noon, not knowing i was up in my room. he called and wished me happy birthday. asked where i am. i answered, dii, i'm in my room!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked down the stairs, we laughed. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i demanded for a present before i left home! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 now, so what. i have my studies to worry about now. Queensland U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, it's not the end of august &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YET&lt;/span&gt;. the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; signs are not down yet. which means, at least 3 days to shop! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you daddy and mummy for the past 18 years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;thank you mcquin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;thank you to all the wishes via facebook, phone calls and text. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;, anyone? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1169941792851138043?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1169941792851138043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1169941792851138043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1169941792851138043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1169941792851138043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/08/at-age-of-19.html' title='at the age of 19'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5437593911696811538</id><published>2009-08-18T23:50:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T00:45:02.486+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;of truth and lies&lt;br /&gt;hoping only for the truth&lt;br /&gt;hoping there isn't any lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't that what relationship is all about?&lt;br /&gt;lies you tell&lt;br /&gt;trust you will lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;you will only be hoping&lt;br /&gt;in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5437593911696811538?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5437593911696811538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5437593911696811538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5437593911696811538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5437593911696811538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/08/hope-6.html' title='HOPE 6'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3786044381020090958</id><published>2009-08-15T09:46:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:58:14.716+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;the last call&lt;br /&gt;the last text message&lt;br /&gt;there was an instance silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has left&lt;br /&gt;boarded the plane&lt;br /&gt;excited for his little adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that he is doing fine&lt;br /&gt;hoping that he is coping well&lt;br /&gt;hoping that he will call&lt;br /&gt;hoping that he will text&lt;br /&gt;to only say, "baby, i've safely landed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she crossed the calender&lt;br /&gt;everyday&lt;br /&gt;hoping for the 13th to arrive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as midnight struck and finally hits the 13th of august, the joy in her&lt;br /&gt;couldn't contain her excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moment he walked out of the departure hall&lt;br /&gt;she looked at him across the hallway&lt;br /&gt;he tilted his head and smiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was hoping for more than just a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-3786044381020090958?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3786044381020090958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3786044381020090958' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3786044381020090958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3786044381020090958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/08/hope-5.html' title='HOPE 5'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1187908798445672633</id><published>2009-08-15T01:38:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T10:14:45.668+10:00</updated><title type='text'>friday the 14th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SoX8tGfCrwI/AAAAAAAAA58/2Au92Tqm3JE/s1600-h/mac4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SoX8tGfCrwI/AAAAAAAAA58/2Au92Tqm3JE/s400/mac4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369975982474309378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 14th fatty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i question, how did i stand you for this long? hmm...&lt;br /&gt;and the same goes to you too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for putting up with all my mood swings and whatnot. thank you for cutting your trip short just to be back before the 14th. thank you for the giftssss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for taking care of me in penang. thank you for being my driver! oh yea. AHMAD. :) teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i forget. the never ending lameness from you. i've beaten you! FLAT OUT! :D nyek nyek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i HOPE for the many more 14th's ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tons of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; , YOU FATTY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1187908798445672633?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1187908798445672633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1187908798445672633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1187908798445672633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1187908798445672633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-14th.html' title='friday the 14th'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SoX8tGfCrwI/AAAAAAAAA58/2Au92Tqm3JE/s72-c/mac4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-8686138849812936866</id><published>2009-08-08T19:21:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T10:15:40.959+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HOPE&lt;/span&gt; for thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13th of august.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;QUICKKKKK....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-8686138849812936866?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/8686138849812936866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=8686138849812936866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8686138849812936866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/8686138849812936866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-will-crack.html' title='HOPE 4'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6439054464477440880</id><published>2009-08-07T23:00:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:38:27.609+10:00</updated><title type='text'>he hits 20!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Snwm0mfWlKI/AAAAAAAAA50/TOv4DgkldRc/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Snwm0mfWlKI/AAAAAAAAA50/TOv4DgkldRc/s400/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367207541045892258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 20th BLESSED BIRTHDAYYYY....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;been years we have known. the ups and downs of our own little dramas. there for each other. helping out one another. giving moral support. the best pair of ears i can ever ask for. late night midnight calls til the wee hours in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this list will go on.&lt;br /&gt;no doubt those things will never fit into this blog post. even if it does, i won't. :)&lt;br /&gt;there are just incredibly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOO&lt;/span&gt; much to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sum it all up, though you are working today. it's still your birthday. have a blast at work. blast the kitchen off or whatsoever. :) hehe.&lt;br /&gt;many happy returns.&lt;br /&gt;your present. tunggu larhh!!! *still thinking* :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;much love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;ps : we have ONE picture together only after so many years of friendship! WTHECK!&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/8370256366019037370-6439054464477440880?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6439054464477440880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6439054464477440880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6439054464477440880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6439054464477440880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/08/he-hits-20.html' title='he hits 20!'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Snwm0mfWlKI/AAAAAAAAA50/TOv4DgkldRc/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1643025070491252489</id><published>2009-08-05T01:46:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T01:58:11.003+10:00</updated><title type='text'>never</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;never good at saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;never thought i will tear&lt;br /&gt;never knew how much it affected me&lt;br /&gt;never knew how much you meant to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til the 13th&lt;br /&gt;i will run straight back into your arms&lt;br /&gt;i will hug&lt;br /&gt;i will kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for as long as seven days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1643025070491252489?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1643025070491252489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1643025070491252489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1643025070491252489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1643025070491252489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/08/never.html' title='never'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1269110185981087682</id><published>2009-07-29T23:58:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T18:54:44.401+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes don't you guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and wish that you can read the female's mind? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've got this off from an email sent to me. these are the 9 words that we women often uses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;This is  the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Five Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;This  is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with nothing usually end in fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Go Ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;This is a dare, not permission. Don't Do It!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Loud Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;This is actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A loud sigh means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you about nothing. (Refer back to # 3 for the meaning of nothing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;That's Okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;This is one of the most dangerous statements a women can make to a man. That's okay means she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;A  woman is thanking you, do not question, or faint. Just say you're welcome. (I want to add in a clause here - This is true, unless she says 'Thanks a lot' - that is PURE sarcasm and she is not thanking you at all. DO NOT say 'you're welcome'. that will bring on a 'whatever').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Is  a woman's way of saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;F-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: rgb(243, 243, 243) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Don't worry about it, I got it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Another dangerous statement, meaning this is something that a woman has told a man to do several times, but is now doing it herself. This will later result in a man asking 'What's wrong?' For the woman's response refer to # 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;i had a good laugh to it. definitely smirked through out reading it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1269110185981087682?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1269110185981087682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1269110185981087682' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1269110185981087682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1269110185981087682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope-3.html' title='HOPE 3'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5238254367130532543</id><published>2009-07-27T23:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:53:03.817+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SALES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they are everywhere. i swear, it's like a huge challenge not to splurge. God may be testing my willpower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;because.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;with my purse empty. how to shop?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HOPE&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;there are tons of $$$$ in my purse. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;paycheck please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5238254367130532543?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5238254367130532543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5238254367130532543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5238254367130532543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5238254367130532543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope-2.html' title='HOPE 2'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7928712791412890890</id><published>2009-07-22T13:41:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T13:51:49.405+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;search&lt;br /&gt;seek&lt;br /&gt;hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;HOPE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping to search&lt;br /&gt;hoping to seek&lt;br /&gt;hoping to hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best amongst the best&lt;br /&gt;the highest amongst the highest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the hope we have in us, in every single search. we will seek, we will hunt high and low. no matter how long it takes, the time that will be spent on the search. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for it to appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-7928712791412890890?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7928712791412890890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7928712791412890890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7928712791412890890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7928712791412890890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope.html' title='HOPE'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2000884800068407989</id><published>2009-07-17T20:31:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:43:36.165+10:00</updated><title type='text'>where it all took place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SmBTmLLd32I/AAAAAAAAA5s/sRt7DPDtAwc/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SmBTmLLd32I/AAAAAAAAA5s/sRt7DPDtAwc/s400/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359375471871909730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;penang&lt;/span&gt; trip up next. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;survived almost a week without internet connection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;thank goodness for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fatty's blackberry&lt;/span&gt;! wootz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i do actually like it at penang. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;definitely don't mind staying there! teehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;now, i've got to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all the fats i've gained in penang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;organic and vege diet, here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;140709 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-2000884800068407989?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2000884800068407989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2000884800068407989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2000884800068407989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2000884800068407989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-it-all-took-place.html' title='where it all took place.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SmBTmLLd32I/AAAAAAAAA5s/sRt7DPDtAwc/s72-c/DSC00065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-4886929742430308300</id><published>2009-07-11T10:32:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T10:58:11.526+10:00</updated><title type='text'>thomas sabo cherry. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;leaving for Penang in a few hours time!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4 days in Penang. wootz!&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Slfiab_QCNI/AAAAAAAAA5k/u7NedVx2wFs/s1600-h/DSC00026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Slfiab_QCNI/AAAAAAAAA5k/u7NedVx2wFs/s400/DSC00026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356999225598019794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nk y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;u for the cherry charm. love it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;xo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-4886929742430308300?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/4886929742430308300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=4886929742430308300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4886929742430308300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/4886929742430308300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/07/thomas-sabo-cherry.html' title='thomas sabo cherry. =)'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Slfiab_QCNI/AAAAAAAAA5k/u7NedVx2wFs/s72-c/DSC00026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-361950632728765585</id><published>2009-07-10T01:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T03:13:34.094+10:00</updated><title type='text'>love affair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SlTLPy3ruCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/8rGIJ-x8Zmw/s1600-h/06072009511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SlTLPy3ruCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/8rGIJ-x8Zmw/s400/06072009511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356129329064163362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lookout point&lt;/span&gt;. my new hang out place.&lt;br /&gt;best part, it's just 5 minutes away from my house! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays. pretty awesome! the best so far.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;will be away from KL up til tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i miss jo the cow so much. =(&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/8370256366019037370-361950632728765585?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/361950632728765585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=361950632728765585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/361950632728765585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/361950632728765585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-affair.html' title='love affair.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SlTLPy3ruCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/8rGIJ-x8Zmw/s72-c/06072009511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-3433664182040130143</id><published>2009-07-03T00:40:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:16:34.583+10:00</updated><title type='text'>because they mean that much to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;friends are everywhere. total number of friends may be uncountable but a total number of close trustworthy friends are countable. from kindergarden to primary and then secondary to college/univeristy. the number of friends would definitely grow. however, only a small sum you choose to open up to, or even trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;joanne lie.&lt;/span&gt; the times you have been by my side. supporting me through the obstacles. receiving your text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;early this morning almost made me tear. it was a simple text but you meant every word you've said. and i know. through the times you have been there for me, helping me out and so on so forth. i can't seem to be able to put them into words. i do adore you. i do respect you. i do trust you. i believe in you. and. i LOVE you too. thank you so much. from the bottom of my heart. i really do love and sayang you ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkzPD1RHuvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/NR56BMbKrvM/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkzPD1RHuvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/NR56BMbKrvM/s400/cats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353881721782123250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;lim i-vy. &lt;/span&gt;i'm sorry i have given you the LANSI stare fist day of college. nevertheless, you have been a wonderful friend. at times when i needed someone, you were there for me. you were my ears. listened to my never ending stories that have probably bore you. being able to get to know you better is one of the best decision made. i love you. being crazy. doing nonsense. the laughter. and also times when i needed someone to be by my side, you were there for me. the most recent obstacle that is. thank you very much. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;that doesn't include introducing nic to me ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-3433664182040130143?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/3433664182040130143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=3433664182040130143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3433664182040130143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/3433664182040130143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-they-mean-that-much-to-me.html' title='because they mean that much to me'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkzPD1RHuvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/NR56BMbKrvM/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5352804141821331794</id><published>2009-06-30T23:54:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T00:19:19.052+10:00</updated><title type='text'>like finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just what i needed. what could go wrong? my sleeping hours. knowing that i need longer hours of sleep due to my weak body. pathetic isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;without uni and assignments. my body is still such a haywire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i sleep early and i get up at around 4 or 5am in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is NUTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;holidays are great so far. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;miss you &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joanne lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;miss you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;monnie monster the cookie monster&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been seeing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;i-vy&lt;/span&gt; quite often. hence, i don't miss her BUT i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HER...!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;AWESOME TIME vy....! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SLEEP NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hopefully*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;charles and keith handbag, can? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5352804141821331794?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5352804141821331794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5352804141821331794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5352804141821331794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5352804141821331794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/like-finally.html' title='like finally...'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6699863239761486125</id><published>2009-06-26T22:08:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:58:00.802+10:00</updated><title type='text'>of drama pratices.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Effective Communication.&lt;br /&gt;Performing arts.&lt;br /&gt;one of the assignment was a group act. and these are the things that we do during practices. =)&lt;br /&gt;we did travel back and forth to uni and kaley's house and yvonne's as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsTyx8EKI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Q926AoRn954/s1600-h/EC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsTyx8EKI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Q926AoRn954/s400/EC1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351802819504246946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Photo courtesy to Keith and Vivienne. =)&lt;br /&gt;edited them because there were TOO many pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsN_NYy_I/AAAAAAAAA5E/GJxeDL4vW-E/s1600-h/EC2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsN_NYy_I/AAAAAAAAA5E/GJxeDL4vW-E/s400/EC2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351802719761386482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsNrKovaI/AAAAAAAAA48/o-VNhnDjqas/s1600-h/EC3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsNrKovaI/AAAAAAAAA48/o-VNhnDjqas/s400/EC3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351802714381139362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsNYRmT9I/AAAAAAAAA40/-vwqv2NfG_k/s1600-h/EC4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsNYRmT9I/AAAAAAAAA40/-vwqv2NfG_k/s400/EC4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351802709310066642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsNP2UqzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/zAl63hpm8z0/s1600-h/EC5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsNP2UqzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/zAl63hpm8z0/s400/EC5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351802707048180530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsM5qBLBI/AAAAAAAAA4k/PhfMCKymk_0/s1600-h/EC6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsM5qBLBI/AAAAAAAAA4k/PhfMCKymk_0/s400/EC6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351802701090991122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Su Min &amp;amp; Yvonne, the angels.&lt;br /&gt;Vivienne, a dead teen. (Peggy)&lt;br /&gt;Kaley, shy teen (Kate) in love with Rick.&lt;br /&gt;Steph, manager of the diner. (Alice)&lt;br /&gt;Keith, teen who lost his girlfriend. (Rick)&lt;br /&gt;Andrea, obnoxious teen who picks on Kate. (Heather)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;as Dianne.&lt;br /&gt;mysterious woman who offers to help Peggy in her mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good. the bad. the plot. the ending. too lazy to tell! =)&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/8370256366019037370-6699863239761486125?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6699863239761486125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6699863239761486125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6699863239761486125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6699863239761486125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-drama-pratices.html' title='of drama pratices.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SkVsTyx8EKI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Q926AoRn954/s72-c/EC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6224220458992243144</id><published>2009-06-26T01:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:08:04.493+10:00</updated><title type='text'>hate you, love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;what else is there to talk about the past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people make mistakes. humans aren't perfect. humans have flaws too.&lt;br /&gt;i took it as another challenge God wants me to face.&lt;br /&gt;and this time around i did perfectly fine. though i still think about it from time to time. however, i will do fine in time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little talking session with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pastor Eddie&lt;/span&gt; went well. i feel much lighter and carefree. no need to bother about the rest.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the prayer. =)&lt;br /&gt;hope the kids will enjoy the Famous Amos cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall get back to work ASAP. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;since the ex who is sending his promoters over requested! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some stupid internal shits drama at work. this i hate. boo!&lt;br /&gt;i miss fooling around with the gadgets. =)&lt;br /&gt;i better get my brain cells moving and learn about the gadgets already! i've forgotten some of them though not entirely. shoots!!&lt;br /&gt;so anyone wants to buy Sony products, come find me at Pavilion from Juy onwards! =)&lt;br /&gt;yes, it's called promoting and advertising. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;reminds me of my PR notes that i last read! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transformers 2 at night. pretty awesome movie though i still like the first one better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to start on my UQ things. shall see how it goes from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eddie : i will give you a big warm hug when i see you. it will transform you, like Transformers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;and i thought i was lame. =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-6224220458992243144?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/6224220458992243144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=6224220458992243144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6224220458992243144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/6224220458992243144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/hate-you-love-you.html' title='hate you, love you.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7688300490831616606</id><published>2009-06-25T00:32:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:49:16.554+10:00</updated><title type='text'>cheater never quits cheating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;genting cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;lookout point for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;froze to death.&lt;br /&gt;food was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;weather was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lunch with pastor eddie tomorrow! can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and meeting mr wins as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i want to watch TRANSFORMERS 2 already. can?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-7688300490831616606?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7688300490831616606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7688300490831616606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7688300490831616606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7688300490831616606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/cheater-never-quits-cheating.html' title='cheater never quits cheating'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-1082013381721761660</id><published>2009-06-23T09:06:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:17:49.003+10:00</updated><title type='text'>numb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of the last 24 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;needles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;scan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my breath stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i still feel cold.&lt;br /&gt;i still feel the pain of the needles.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't bare the sight of my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-1082013381721761660?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/1082013381721761660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=1082013381721761660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1082013381721761660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/1082013381721761660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/numb.html' title='numb'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-5724085576609336523</id><published>2009-06-21T21:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:01:08.776+10:00</updated><title type='text'>paranoid bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when i am paranoid. my mind wonder. i sit and ponder. overflowing thoughts. i hate the feeling of it. yet i can't control it. i do not want to be who i am now. i want to feel less paranoid. i want to feel more carefree. i tear when i hate myself. i present myself with swollen eyes that isn't attractive. i hate myself for feeling this way. i hate how i am not able to control this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-5724085576609336523?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/5724085576609336523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=5724085576609336523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5724085576609336523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/5724085576609336523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/paranoid-bitch.html' title='paranoid bitch.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-2677194813509736469</id><published>2009-06-19T01:25:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:58:26.346+10:00</updated><title type='text'>this moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;moments with you like this i love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;moments with you like this i miss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;moments with you like this&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wish for forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sitting in your silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i long for your presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoping you will appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in the darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i stare blankly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is just a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-2677194813509736469?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/2677194813509736469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=2677194813509736469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2677194813509736469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/2677194813509736469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-moment.html' title='this moment'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7257329431230499013</id><published>2009-06-17T01:00:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T01:13:55.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'>stress test.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347941600481730386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Sje0jRA_X1I/AAAAAAAAA38/nWUy85MGE9E/s400/4901_87447924229_600139229_1918748_3553501_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roadhouse Grill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;13.06.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grandpa's birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347941610171626818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Sje0j1HPdUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/ffiLvFaQNc4/s400/16062009417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;16.06.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i drove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and still alive. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;coming up soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;once i am done with the 3 assignments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;STRESS TEST.&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/8370256366019037370-7257329431230499013?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/7257329431230499013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=7257329431230499013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7257329431230499013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/7257329431230499013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/stress-test.html' title='stress test.'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/Sje0jRA_X1I/AAAAAAAAA38/nWUy85MGE9E/s72-c/4901_87447924229_600139229_1918748_3553501_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-970429584860325545</id><published>2009-06-16T01:03:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T01:10:32.923+10:00</updated><title type='text'>cherry cherry boom boom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my bitach has gotten herself a blog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="http://sameerafaruqi.blogspot.com/"&gt;SAM FARUQI!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;omgosh...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dah larh sudah lama kau ade blog. tapi tak bagi tau aku. siap kau bila aku jumpa kau esok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tapi aku tak sampai hati nak mendera kau. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;see. i am that good to you alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we need to catch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we need to meet up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we need to gossip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we need to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and i want to see your new born one month old nephew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;will Omar get jealous? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3 more assignments to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just 3 more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;truth is a manipulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-970429584860325545?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/feeds/970429584860325545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8370256366019037370&amp;postID=970429584860325545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/970429584860325545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8370256366019037370/posts/default/970429584860325545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherishchris.blogspot.com/2009/06/cherry-cherry-boom-boom.html' title='cherry cherry boom boom'/><author><name>Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-7863334487007190648</id><published>2009-06-15T02:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T02:47:41.865+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;taylor swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-7863334487007190648?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8370256366019037370.post-6113912512402300592</id><published>2009-06-13T23:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T01:14:08.799+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SjPCNUIiOWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/UEfmcwx10As/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUygGEn0PS4/SjPCNUIiOWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/UEfmcwx10As/s400/cats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830716617505122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8370256366019037370-6113912512402300592?l=cherishchris.blogspot.com' alt='' 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