<?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-3311468968674880836</id><updated>2012-01-13T21:37:28.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reborn Feelings</title><subtitle type='html'>WARNING : THE FOLLOWING BLOG CONTENTS DOES NOT PROTECT AGAINST STD'S. IT MAY INCLUDE FUN, NONSENSE, ANIME AND REAL LIFE EXPERIENCE. TURN BACK NOW TO VALUE YOUR LIFE, OR READ ON.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-2098602111366791817</id><published>2011-02-10T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T21:17:34.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erotic Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;So the other day I came upon a friend who has some slight trouble with her dreams lately. Of course I didn't expect a weird phone call from her saying that she had an erection from an erotic dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;PHONE RINGING.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ME : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;FRIEND : Yeah, it's me, listen I've got trouble, i'm seriously in some deep shit here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ME : Yeah hello again, _____ (insert name of interest) so what's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;FRIEND : I had.. a weird dream yesterday.. and a.. an.. erection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ME : ..... YOU'RE TELLING ME THIS WHY!?!? DO FEMALES EVEN GET ERECTION??!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;FRIEND : Yeah, first weird erotic dream I ever had.. shit man.. it was all to real..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ME : ...... Why am I discussing this with you again? No, why are you even telling me this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;FRIEND : Because I've never dreamt about it? Duh.. It's my first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ME : Right... You're going to have to talk to someone who's actually experience this situation before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;FRIEND : ......... You've never had an erotic dream before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ME : EEEEW. NO. NEVER. When I do, I'll tell you.. in like, 10 years or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Yeah that was pretty much it. Anyway the awkward conversation got me thinking, why didn't I have an erotic dream yet? Surely I'm eighteen years old now and yet I don't see any vision of me having or rather doing it at some point. Not that I really care about it since I don't plan to have sexual intercourse anytime soon. Besides I'll do it after I get married so no worries there. But since I have so much free time to spare now I actually researched about the whole.. EROTIC DREAM thing. Very..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Interesting, weird that I found out females and males without any intent or thinking on sex will NEVER have an erotic dream until something or someone triggers their line of sexual desires. For example a boy aged 14 accidentally took a peek at a internet sex ad. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;He has two options&lt;/span&gt;. Either to proceed or to get the hell out of there. Let's pick option no.2. He leaves the ad and continues on playing computer games such as pokemon or something. Now it may seem that he was unaffected by the ad but there is a slight (subconciously) chance that at the same night he WILL experience an erotic dream, thus that boy will start having experiencing sexual desires at that very moment. Don't beleive me? Go google it. I guarantee you'll find this completely true, well if you like to base things on facts then yeah. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;So if any moms reading this make sure you have google safe mode turn on at all times before letting your child wander around the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about an orgasm dream? Now listen.. er, read here. According to Alfred Kinsey, two thirds of women and nearly 100% of men reported experiencing overtly sexual dreams. Further, 83% of men had experienced nocturnal emissions both with and without dreams, usually during their late teens and 20's. Surprisingly what made me laugh was that 'woman' by age 45, nearly 40% of women reported that they had experienced an orgasm from a sex dream. So it seems like to me that older women will definitely have more experience of an orgasm from an erotic dream in their late 40's. It's quite bizarre really, I don't fully understand myself what dear Alfred was stating. Though you can't blame him since his information was dated back in the 50's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;So let's move on to a modern side note ya? More recent studies of female college students found that 35% reported having nocturnal orgasms, a dramatic change from the 8% of that age group in Kinsey's study. This dramatic increase was not attributed to any physiological change in women, rather, it is likely due to more liberal sexual attitudes, general awareness of nocturnal orgasms and more positive feelings about sex dreams. Interestingly, as with men, many women attribute their very first orgasm to dreams. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Now think about it.&lt;/span&gt; Women from the 50's and women from 2010 factor led different lifestyles. Women back in the 50's did not have time to think about sex or rather there isn't much things to help them explore their desires (example : having a discussion about the first night). women of the twenty-first century experience the erotic dream at a younger age much much much quicker than the women of the 50's simply because what's surrounding them are PLENTY of sexual triggers or desires (example : internet, physical education, sex toys and so on). This however is considered a normal thing in the change of human evolution. We are, as someone once said, simply evolving at a peculiar rate which even us humans can't explain it through papers or common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the reason why I did this was simply to figure out why my friend had an erotic dream or maybe why I'm a late bloomer. But I'm just merely stating the facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;IT'S NORMAL TO HAVE AN EROTIC DREAM. IT'S PART OF BEING HUMAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-2098602111366791817?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2098602111366791817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=2098602111366791817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2098602111366791817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2098602111366791817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/erotic-dreams.html' title='Erotic Dreams'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-801275330939005753</id><published>2011-02-10T03:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T03:07:01.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah. I'm alive.</title><content type='html'>Just want to let the world know that yes.. I'm alive. Yay world. Now go celebrate ya? Uhm. No, anyway been busy with things and all. Since I have abso-frekin-lutely nothing to do I'll be posting on here much more than usual. So yeah, expect much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ba0q1m-XsIQ/TVPGtm8z7rI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ur8gAMMFQzM/s1600/signature1%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ba0q1m-XsIQ/TVPGtm8z7rI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ur8gAMMFQzM/s200/signature1%2Bedit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572015650839457458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-801275330939005753?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/801275330939005753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=801275330939005753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/801275330939005753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/801275330939005753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/yeah-im-alive.html' title='yeah. I&apos;m alive.'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ba0q1m-XsIQ/TVPGtm8z7rI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ur8gAMMFQzM/s72-c/signature1%2Bedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-8882223480528525373</id><published>2010-03-05T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:55:38.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so they named me "NEKO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello guys, guess what I'm finally form 5 (I know, neko is suppose to post this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3 MONTHS AGO&lt;/span&gt;, but neko was busy) Anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;being form 5&lt;/span&gt; wasn't what i was gonna talk about on this post. It's about how one human pronounced my name wrong, and the others followed. Here's the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, which was last Friday or something, I went to the clinic &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(i had migraine)&lt;/span&gt; so as I arrived, i was told to wait at the kids section. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(Lol, not really i just sat at the kids section)&lt;/span&gt; so there i was sitting, watching kids playing. So then I saw a plushie, a barney plushie and decided to play with it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(you know me, suke menjahanamkan barang. XD)&lt;/span&gt; ... UHM, anyway, some kids went up to me and asked for the barney. So i gave it to them, and watched them play. So i was bored, all alone and decided to play with them. Now here's were it all began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME : What'ca playing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KIDS : TOYS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME : Oh.... Can I play too??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KIDS : NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME : ..... (T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KIDS : OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME : (=.=)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KIDS :  Okay, name!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME : HUH???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KIDS : your name..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME : Oh, nik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KIDS : Huh? Neko? Ok then, all hail neko!!!! (this part never happen, i was exaggerating)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lol, something like that. Anyway it sounded nice so I decided that would be my second nickname, (as you know my first was nat393) Yup. Oh yeah, one more thing. sorry for the late posting, been kinda busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"ALL HAIL NEKO!!! ALL HAIL NEKO!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-8882223480528525373?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8882223480528525373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=8882223480528525373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8882223480528525373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8882223480528525373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-so-they-named-me-neko.html' title='And so they named me &quot;NEKO&quot;'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-4937871488601940875</id><published>2010-01-01T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:12:46.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2010, Goodbye 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/333/b/9/HAPPY_NEW_YEAR_2010_by_ArtemMostovoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 221px;" src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/333/b/9/HAPPY_NEW_YEAR_2010_by_ArtemMostovoy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah... Hello 2010, Goodbye 2009. Hope everybody had a great year last year, and hope you guys will have a greater year this year, including me of course. Yeah, last year was a bit  of a f***** up year for me.. Well, not really. C'mon, I'm trying not to curse last year, give me some credit will ya? Uhm, anyways, It's a new decade now, I know that many of you will probably make up New Year's resolutions or maybe even reminisce about the past. Heck, i BET some of you are even thinking about all the changes that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will eventually  come&lt;/span&gt;, am I right? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hah, you know I'm right, don't deny it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Change is inevitable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, it's a thing that's gonna happen to everyone, and it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL HAPPEN.&lt;/span&gt; I know, I know it seems scary, or you can be like me, laugh it off &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;{{ok ok, I didn't laugh it off}}&lt;/span&gt;. Embrace change, even if you don't want to. Embrace it like your life depends on it. Embrace change as a challenge, embrace it with all your heart, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;embrace it without ever looking back.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EMBRACE IT YOU COWARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ..... =.="..... Uhm.. Sorry bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, moving on. Now I don't have time to write/reminisce about the past, here because... Because I don't need to, or maybe because I don't want to, I dunno. So much has happen in the past year, that I don't feel the need to write a flashback here. Instead, I'll do what my daddy says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Keep moving forward and forget the past, idiot. If you can't even do that then what's your reason for TRULY living? But.. Don't completely forget the past, it's the only thing that's keeping you alive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .... WTF, I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND THAT AT ALL!!!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;{joking}&lt;/span&gt;I feel kinda sad that he called me an idiot though.. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;T^T  &lt;/span&gt;... UHM, BUT THAT'S NOT THE CASE HERE. Now.. what you've all been waiting for! My New Year's Resolutions...  yeah, yeah, drum roll here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Be loved by everyone - I wanna love you too!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Don't be a dick, be myself - C'mon, I for one am not gonna act like some whale shit to people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Stay extraordinarily healthy - Who doesn't wanna stay healthy? Ronald Mc Donald??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Get back in Taekwondo - Yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;gonna happen this year... But I wanna get a black belt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Study hard for SPM - I promise I will, I swear it upon my Anime poster collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Reduce day-dreaming, increase attention span - .... what am I, restless like a puppy??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Learn more Japanese - Ima is considering studying animation art university in Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Don't miss my prayers - Yeah... Uhm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9. Prepare for College or University - Once again, considering Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10. Love people for who they are - Wait a minute.. I've done that LAST YEAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;11.  Spend less money - I know I can at least do this much. Spending is a no no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12.  Stay out of TROUBLE - Hu.... Fine... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;13. Don't be so superstitious - Heck, look look, I wrote the no 13. in here, in reso no. 13. Woot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14. GET MY DRIVER'S LICENSE - So I can drive myself away from home every time there's a fight for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;15. Spend less time on the internet - Seriously, I spend 24/7 on the net, usually I'll wake up at 3am just to go online at GAIAONLINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16. Stay in contact with old friends - Ya'll know friendship's important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUP, THAT'S PRETTY MUCH IT.&lt;br /&gt;I know, that maybe in the past I was naive, and probably acted like a kid then a teenager, but now I know this. I gotta grow up, just like everybody else. I can't be like Peter Pan forever, but I'll still keep my dreams close to me. That is why I'm working my butt off to study very hard so that I'll always keep those dreams forever. In a way, I guess it's kinda like I'm living. For once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL, MAY YOU HAVE NO DOUBTS IN YOUR BELIEFS, ESPECIALLY IN YOUR DREAMS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/333/b/9/HAPPY_NEW_YEAR_2010_by_ArtemMostovoy.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-4937871488601940875?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4937871488601940875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=4937871488601940875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4937871488601940875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4937871488601940875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-2010-goodbye-2009.html' title='Hello 2010, Goodbye 2009'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-740125126766927367</id><published>2009-12-14T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:48:00.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Higschool musical goes .. Musical?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SyiA087Ux8I/AAAAAAAAAVo/WRy2wG79zBU/s1600-h/DSC01428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SyiA087Ux8I/AAAAAAAAAVo/WRy2wG79zBU/s200/DSC01428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415720199109527490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah, yeah, so what if Highschool musical came to Malaysia? And what if they made a musical out of it? AND what if the characters weren't the real characters? WHO CARES BECAUSE I LOVED IT! XD!! Yup, it wasted &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2 hours of my time,&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LIKED IT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, anyway, Sonia, MY SISTER, won free tickets to go see highschool musical at KLCC.. At first I was reluctant to go, but then I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"gladly"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{was forced to}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;go, because I loved my mother so much.... =.=".... Uhm, ... yea..  So, arrived there at about 6.30 pm, and ate dinner. The show started at 8pm, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;{so obvious none of us prayed magribh that night}&lt;/span&gt;. We met Aaron, my sister's soon to be husband, and met the characters of the show, Gabriella and Troy. Took pictures with them, said hello and stuff, then watched the show. At first I laughed like shit cause the characters were over-reacting, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;like REALLY over-reacting&lt;/span&gt;. Then cooled down and enjoyed the show. Took some pictures of it too, but it looked crappy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRlahNf1I/AAAAAAAAAVI/t0aRpTYHuHo/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRlahNf1I/AAAAAAAAAVI/t0aRpTYHuHo/s200/DSC01430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415316411407761234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Told you the pics were crappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRly5FouI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ZI4iI9FlmJU/s1600-h/DSC01432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRly5FouI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ZI4iI9FlmJU/s200/DSC01432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415316417950360290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRltb6lpI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/AOVmttO3m_8/s1600-h/DSC01431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRltb6lpI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/AOVmttO3m_8/s200/DSC01431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415316416485824146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRk4ZViMI/AAAAAAAAAVA/GTlsXY4cnd8/s1600-h/DSC01429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycRk4ZViMI/AAAAAAAAAVA/GTlsXY4cnd8/s200/DSC01429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415316402247928002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Throughout the entire show, I realized that the performers on the stage kept looking my way and I wondered, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"what the hell??"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;took me awhile to realized why&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; There were people, about my age, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dancing behind me like, like wild monkeys!!&lt;/span&gt; Lol, joking, they were the only ones dancing throughout the show while everybody else was siting down. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;{Of course la,.. Malaysia, right??}&lt;/span&gt; so that's why the performers on the stage kept my way. They were stalking the people behind me! XD!!! ah...  People... So, guess it was alright, the dances weren't so similar with the movie, but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Entertainment, a big need in one's miserable life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-740125126766927367?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/740125126766927367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=740125126766927367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/740125126766927367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/740125126766927367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/12/higschool-musical-goes-musical.html' title='Higschool musical goes .. Musical?'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SyiA087Ux8I/AAAAAAAAAVo/WRy2wG79zBU/s72-c/DSC01428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-9090663607653228486</id><published>2009-12-14T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:48:37.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what DADDY got for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycKx_RCPiI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5r41XXWfCYo/s1600-h/DSC01433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycKx_RCPiI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5r41XXWfCYo/s200/DSC01433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415308930849062434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK WHAT DADDY GOT FOR ME!!!! Yup, it's a mirror. First time he got me something so.. er.. girly-needs?? Lol, joking. Don't know how much it cost. I appreciate whatever daddy gives me, seriously I do I do I do. What can I say, I'm a daddy's girl. Proud of it. NO regrets being daddy's girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Oh yeah, wanted to show off the heart-like mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycKxhzXuSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rC84WG5gd-o/s1600-h/DSC01434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycKxhzXuSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rC84WG5gd-o/s200/DSC01434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415308922940012834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O... It has lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycKxdJqJuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/K3ERC0wJGtU/s1600-h/DSC01435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycKxdJqJuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/K3ERC0wJGtU/s200/DSC01435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415308921691317986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Double-sided mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Even if the gift you got was only worth RM 1, you know it's special, cause it's the person you love that gave it to you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-9090663607653228486?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/9090663607653228486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=9090663607653228486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/9090663607653228486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/9090663607653228486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-what-daddy-got-for-me.html' title='Look what DADDY got for me!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycKx_RCPiI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5r41XXWfCYo/s72-c/DSC01433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-4399221710249324273</id><published>2009-12-07T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:49:01.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycI-3UUa-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/OwjRlu1A5Sk/s1600-h/DSC01396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycI-3UUa-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/OwjRlu1A5Sk/s200/DSC01396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415306953030396898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yup, I know its late, but here's the update. So &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I FINALLY TURN SIXTEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, what a relief. I'm so happy, now I won't be tease as 'little one' anymore!! MUAHAHAHAAHAHA!!! I'll show all of you... I'll des-..er, I mean act more like an adult.. yea.. :3 .. So anyway, it was the traditional &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"HAVE A BIRTHDAY AT HOME WHILE WEARING PAJAMAS DURING THE PARTY"&lt;/span&gt; also know as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H.A.B.A.H.W.W.P.D.T.P&lt;/span&gt;..... ok, that's to long. Let's call it &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pajama tradi&lt;/span&gt;, alright? Well nothing much happen really, all I got was&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; a last-minute cream cake, an ice-cream cake, a keyboard, a kingdom hearts keychain, a bear-birthday keychain, a cat-keychain, a frogy like saving bank, a ruler, a blue hairband, a bag, a phone cover, a green care bear speaker,  greeting cards and lots of greeting at 12am, yes midnight from various people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;{Thankx guys, love ya!!}&lt;/span&gt; ... Yup... nothing much... Maybe cause this year I'm too busy to care about my birthday, heck &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I even forgot that day was my birthday!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Honest, I'm not lying. &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycI-pW6K9I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/fV56_Id8GKY/s1600-h/DSC01419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycI-pW6K9I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/fV56_Id8GKY/s200/DSC01419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415306949283163090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O... Ice cream-cake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycI-eodQQI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4nmOuX76Zfg/s1600-h/DSC01420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycI-eodQQI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4nmOuX76Zfg/s200/DSC01420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415306946403975426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No, I didn't eat it all by myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIDzTzwaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/rJS6xyTM6xY/s1600-h/DSC01402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIDzTzwaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/rJS6xyTM6xY/s200/DSC01402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415305938342232482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's Raul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIDdgjntI/AAAAAAAAATw/z8JfZaPv-kY/s1600-h/DSC01395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIDdgjntI/AAAAAAAAATw/z8JfZaPv-kY/s200/DSC01395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415305932490120914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Look at that. At first I thought it was an oven.. seriously.. no joke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIDqtfTNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EqIpdamV_Gw/s1600-h/DSC01400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIDqtfTNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EqIpdamV_Gw/s200/DSC01400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415305936034024658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Comparing myself to the keyboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIC8sGq4I/AAAAAAAAATo/twoHOtOCb7Q/s1600-h/DSC01401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycIC8sGq4I/AAAAAAAAATo/twoHOtOCb7Q/s200/DSC01401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415305923680185218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't help myself, that cream cake was good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycICvklLiI/AAAAAAAAATg/Iwi7PQp2Glc/s1600-h/DSC01397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycICvklLiI/AAAAAAAAATg/Iwi7PQp2Glc/s200/DSC01397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415305920158969378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cake. without candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uhm, so, like I said, nothing much happen. Woke up, no one greeted me. Turned on the computer, then daddy wished me.. like ten minutes after I on the computer...  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;=.="&lt;/span&gt; ... then the rest of the family wished me. My cat got stuck on the roof, so I took him down... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3 days later&lt;/span&gt;.. I know, I know, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm evil&lt;/span&gt;.. hehe.. Uhm, so then I watched TV, got more sms greetings from all of you!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;{once again, THANK YOU!! ARIGATOU!!}&lt;/span&gt; then played online games until night time. Then daddy came home and bought me something... big. Yup, the keyboard, the only present I got that day, but hey, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm grateful&lt;/span&gt;. Then we all ate the last minute cake. Next day, went out with the WM gang and they treated me breakfast and karaoke, yup that was the best!!!!! Three days later, got an ice cream cake from My big sis, Sonia. Seriously, was dam delicious, also got a present from Aaron, my sister's future husband. Yup, that's about it. Two days later, met up with the SSU gang and goty more presents, but we we're celebrating that day, we just reminisce the good times... Ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the best part of my birthday was that I got to see so many people and have fun. That was the best present ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"NO QUOTES! TO HAPPY TO MAKE UP ONE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-4399221710249324273?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4399221710249324273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=4399221710249324273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4399221710249324273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4399221710249324273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SycI-3UUa-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/OwjRlu1A5Sk/s72-c/DSC01396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-4065637746719236107</id><published>2009-12-07T22:37:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:15:08.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My CUUUUUUTE Cousins..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They may be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SMALL&lt;/span&gt; and deadly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;STINKY&lt;/span&gt;, but they so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CUUUUUUUUUUUTE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;{not really} &lt;/span&gt;XD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, joking. So I was checking through my phone, wanted to delete some pictures in there cause my gig is just full of weird, necessary stuff. As I was looking through, I didn't have the heart to delete them! I know, so I just deleted one or two?? hehe... Seriously, just can't delete them. Okay, then I found some pics of my cousins, the little ones of course not the big ones.. er, I mean older ones.. yea.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;{god, I hope Difa's not reading this.. }&lt;/span&gt; XD!! So, here they are!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx36NI4eprI/AAAAAAAAASI/Kdpf_4Zk1h0/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx36NI4eprI/AAAAAAAAASI/Kdpf_4Zk1h0/s200/Image015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412757430798821042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is JIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx35phxA1xI/AAAAAAAAARo/emLXpU571SY/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx35phxA1xI/AAAAAAAAARo/emLXpU571SY/s200/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412756819003102994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know what she was eating, but I think it was pretty good for her! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx35pZI5wcI/AAAAAAAAARg/Kt4uV2rO3vc/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx35pZI5wcI/AAAAAAAAARg/Kt4uV2rO3vc/s200/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412756816687382978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look at those cheek!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33nDWPaVI/AAAAAAAAARY/3ifbn7ARr-M/s1600-h/DSC00826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33nDWPaVI/AAAAAAAAARY/3ifbn7ARr-M/s200/DSC00826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412754577454754130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Hah!! Bet you didn't expect a strangling cat, huh? hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Well this cat was strangled by my cousin, Amir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;XD!! Look at it, HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33m2k46RI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xjiiJiloJ9k/s1600-h/DSC00825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33m2k46RI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xjiiJiloJ9k/s200/DSC00825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412754574026533138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Amir is the one holding the cat, Akil the blue shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33mcdNRKI/AAAAAAAAARI/CYXCeR8s9fc/s1600-h/DSC00822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33mcdNRKI/AAAAAAAAARI/CYXCeR8s9fc/s200/DSC00822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412754567014991010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Lol... Fed up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33Mb4ZOjI/AAAAAAAAARA/MGuVC3pj8jw/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33Mb4ZOjI/AAAAAAAAARA/MGuVC3pj8jw/s200/DSC00821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412754120183986738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't know why, but i don't feel sorry for coffee.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33MPdOSmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/2tIVHCAQbHg/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx33MPdOSmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/2tIVHCAQbHg/s200/DSC00820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412754116848798306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aww... How cute is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32dRcsxaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/TTvrTOq58u0/s1600-h/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32dRcsxaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/TTvrTOq58u0/s200/DSC00817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412753309929620898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Close UP!! Akil..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32dFtXC6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MmWFz7mwNeg/s1600-h/DSC00816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32dFtXC6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MmWFz7mwNeg/s200/DSC00816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412753306778274722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The most energetic cousins of all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32cRcb62I/AAAAAAAAAQA/SQ-DLRdj8cg/s1600-h/DSC00814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32cRcb62I/AAAAAAAAAQA/SQ-DLRdj8cg/s200/DSC00814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412753292748647266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ULTRAMAN?!? But... I WANTED DIGIMON!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32by0rypI/AAAAAAAAAP4/62Wql5cXWmM/s1600-h/DSC00813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx32by0rypI/AAAAAAAAAP4/62Wql5cXWmM/s200/DSC00813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412753284528851602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Blur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Er... thought I might quote something, but I just realized some of the pictures are... on the wrong side... oh, well... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-4065637746719236107?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4065637746719236107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=4065637746719236107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4065637746719236107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4065637746719236107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-cuuuuuute-cousins.html' title='My CUUUUUUTE Cousins..'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sx36NI4eprI/AAAAAAAAASI/Kdpf_4Zk1h0/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-4269892294493985031</id><published>2009-12-07T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:45:05.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive update</title><content type='html'>Muahahaaha, .... Massive update within the next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-4269892294493985031?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4269892294493985031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=4269892294493985031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4269892294493985031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4269892294493985031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/12/massive-update.html' title='Massive update'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-8150170518391610398</id><published>2009-11-22T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T04:49:28.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.I.N.E. I'm just  F.I.N.E..</title><content type='html'>The next time you ask someone or somebody else ask you whether your&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; fine&lt;/span&gt;, this is what they or you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;really meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DANI : Nat, you alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME : OH, me? I'm Just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;F : F***ed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I : Intolerable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;N : Neurotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E : Emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DANI : Are you sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME : Of course I'm F.I.N.E.... Why you ask? ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DANI : OH, No reason... =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, I really had a bad day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I'm perfectly F.I.N.E... Why ask??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-8150170518391610398?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8150170518391610398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=8150170518391610398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8150170518391610398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8150170518391610398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/11/fine-im-just-fine.html' title='F.I.N.E. I&apos;m just  F.I.N.E..'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-4919304980633737901</id><published>2009-11-18T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:26:41.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trapped by Jason!!  XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;HAhahaha... Yeah, guessed what? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; locked me in the SPBT room,... with annoying people.. lol, joking. But seriously, he locked me in there... How sad is that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday was like just another ordinary day, well not really, it was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;last day of school&lt;/span&gt; for the form 4 students. That day, I had to returned text books that I borrowed from the school so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Husna 'teman'&lt;/span&gt; me go there la.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT I DIDN'T KNOW JASON AND SOON WAS IN CHARGE OF TAKING CARE OF THE DAM ROOM!!! AH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there were a lot of people waiting in line to return the books, so I decided to return them in the afternoon. When I arrived there, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I saw Jason&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Soon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hong Thye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Prisca&lt;/span&gt;, ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;who else ah?&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;um.. some other 4 zuhal kids la... yea..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT THEN I GOT TRICKED..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, Jason wanted to see my purse, so before I hand it to him I took out my money, IC, whatever that was important la!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;{{I know, how smart am I right??}}&lt;/span&gt; Then I give my purse to him, but I didn't noticed that I left&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; RM10&lt;/span&gt; in the purse, so Jason stole it... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;{{I know, how dumb am I right??}}&lt;/span&gt; Lol.. Of course I wanted.. REVENGE, so I took his phone... BUT then, Jason quickly ran outside the room and locked me in.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HE LOCKED ME IN!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;WITH THE DOORS CLOSED, and THE GATES LOCKED!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AND HUSNA WAS THERE OUTSIDE WITH HIM,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;LAUGHING AT ME,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;TEASING ME,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;MOCKING ME LIKE A MOCKING BIRD!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE EVEN SKIPPED DOWN THE CORRIDOR, SINGING "LALALALALALALA"!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HOW COULD YOU HUSNA!!!&lt;/span&gt; I don't blame her though, the Evil Husna no.1 had emerged at the wrong time... hu.,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, I negotiated my &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;'freedom'&lt;/span&gt; for about 17 minutes with Jason, while being annoyed by Soon inside the room.. That was pure torture... If it was the younger Soon I don't mind cause he's my anime bud, But this is his older brother man.. twice the annoyance... lol, I'm joking. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{{Don't kill me if you read this.... pwease??}}&lt;/span&gt; XD, Oh well... Guess I have to be smart whenever I'm around Jason and Soon, otherwise they'll just trick me again.. ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got out, I gave Husna a good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"greeting"&lt;/span&gt; from the bottom of my heart.. I just don't know how she got all those bruises all around her body.. JOKING!! .... You know.. that kinda sounds... awkward..... =.=".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Even though you think that you're capable of being smart, there are always others whore are smarter than you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-4919304980633737901?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4919304980633737901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=4919304980633737901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4919304980633737901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4919304980633737901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/11/17-minutes-in-spbt-room-xd.html' title='Trapped by Jason!!  XD'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3441976319136126362</id><published>2009-11-12T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:21:42.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG.... WHERE'S THE ANIME?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Looking back at my blog, I've realized that for the past few months, I haven't added any anime or manga updates yet!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How can this be??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Was I too busy??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Was my love and passion for anime and manga disappeared??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WHAT THE HELL HAVE I'VE BEEN DOING TO FORGET THESE IMPORTANT THINGS IN MY LIFE?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;{{p.s. thank Qeys for reminding me, I owe you one... seriously..}}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm... So, yeah I've just noticed, to any of you who knows me, deeply, you'll know that I love animation and mangas very much because it's a link to my dream!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;{{no, it's not cosplaying at a fanime.. seriously, as if I would do that.. &lt;.&lt; .. }}...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;So.... I'LL PROMISE TO UPDATE SOME ANIME AND MANGA NEXT MONTH IN THIS BLOG!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.myanimecards.com/albums/userpics/13146/sorri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 374px;" src="http://www.myanimecards.com/albums/userpics/13146/sorri.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&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/3311468968674880836-3441976319136126362?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3441976319136126362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=3441976319136126362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3441976319136126362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3441976319136126362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/11/omg-wheres-anime.html' title='OMG.... WHERE&apos;S THE ANIME?!?!?!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-7984273924397898379</id><published>2009-11-10T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T04:25:11.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cybering</title><content type='html'>Well, here's a funny story to tell you guys, this happen years ago when&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was 13 years OLD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, those who don't know what the word &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"CYBERING"&lt;/span&gt; means, you can always refer to this trustee link &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cybersex"&gt;CYBERING&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&gt;.&lt; ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as usual, I would on my computer and go online at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAIAONLINE.COM&lt;/span&gt; to see if I had any emails, videos, chats, or forums to post up. Since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NONE&lt;/span&gt; of my friends were online that night, I decided to go to the CHAT TOWN, where hundreds of other online noobs were at. Why I said noobs? Well, here's the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I entered the chat town, as usual, I was greeted by IAN, a computer avatar and as usual, I ignore him. Then went to a random chat room, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;{{P.S. there are thousands of chat rooms in gaia}}&lt;/span&gt;  and I didn't even bother to read the title of the chat room, which I found out later was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"COME, CYBER HERE" &lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt; .... SO, I entered the chat and found hundreds of people saying stuff like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"anyone want to cyber press 444"  "girls cyber press 000"  "cyber please 666"&lt;/span&gt;  ..... AND THEN in my mind, like the innocent little girl I am, I was like  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"what's cybering?"&lt;/span&gt;  And I thought that cybering was just a normal chat between people..... I KNOW, HOW DUMB AM I RIGHT?!?!? .... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it's okay, you don't have to answer that question&lt;/span&gt;... C'mon, give me a break I was like, what, 13years old that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... imagine the trouble I got into later... Some random guy asked me to cyber and I was like ok. After a couple of minutes, I realized what he had typed had sexual content, then I did the stupid thing and asked, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"uh... what are you typing?"&lt;/span&gt;  and that dude was like  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"uh.. cybering??"&lt;/span&gt;  then I was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"oh... so this is cybering.."&lt;/span&gt;  .... XDDD!!!!!  after that I quickly logged out from there, didn't on the computer for like three days. I was barely a pre-teen back then, I was naive, how was I supposed to know what that meant?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HU... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Well, there's a lesson from that experienced&lt;/span&gt;. I learned the word cybering and it's definition... Ah well, I'm still a member of gaiaonline even after what happen. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Those online noobs are just that, noobs, they break the rules, do cybers** just to get some digital pleasure from a computer, seriously get a life, be a man, don't scare children with your grotesque cybering, it's disgusting. If their that desperate, they should have gone to a A.M.S. shop and buy a slave doll or something, rather than embarrass themselves online.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. Gaiaonline is a PG-13 site for everyone, but there are some people who are willing to break the rules just to get what they want... Dam, am I pissed, c'mon people, there are children who visits the site... ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-7984273924397898379?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7984273924397898379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=7984273924397898379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7984273924397898379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7984273924397898379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/11/cybering.html' title='Cybering'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3026763323285555977</id><published>2009-10-31T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:33:28.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most Unplanned, Last minute, Really bad HI-Tea event in History</title><content type='html'>Just as the title stated, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;the most unplanned, last minute, really bad,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;wasn't suppose to be my job but then it did I don't know how,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it was suppose to be someone else's job, not mine,&lt;/span&gt;  HI-tea event. Seriously, if you were to choose staying at home watching Barney the purple Dinosaur in your underwear or my school's annual HI-tea event, you would definitely choose Barney. Alright, let's start the story shall we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess the most horrible event occurred yesterday, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Saturday 31 October&lt;/span&gt;, the worst thing was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I woke up late&lt;/span&gt;, resulting me getting ready late, which then I got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;minor scolding&lt;/span&gt; from my very two-faced best friend and Prefect in leading.... Husna. Oh, why two face you say?? It's not the bad two-face impression, no no no. She has a... let's call it "split-personality" very very early in the morning. I won't tell much for fear of dealing with Husna no.1, I'd rather be sipping tea in the canteen with Husna no.2 than getting killed by Husna no.1. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, moving on, The event started at 2pm. I arrived at 3pm &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;{{imagined the scolding I got}}&lt;/span&gt; only &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to be greeted by the tall Devil, Demon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Figure out for yourself who that person is, I'm not gonna revealed his name here. In fact I just gave you a clue in that last sentence. Just joking, on the inside that guy is actually not a bad person. You guys know me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I like to exaggerate&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, let's continue. After that I was greeted by Husna and many faces that looked like they were gonna kill me with a stake. Seriously that was so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Husna    : Nik, asal lambat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me   : I went to feed my cat, then overslept on the couch, when I was awaken by an  anime ringtone and realized that it was pukul 2. Sorry. *smiles widely*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Husna  : I see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me     : .... ((f***, I know she's gonna kill me later))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Syafieka  : NIK!!! YOU'RE FINALLY HERE!!! HUG ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me     : .... OK!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Azreen   : Laparlah... Jom makan Mya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mya   : Jom!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Husna  : Eh, I lapar juga!! Syikin, Hani Jom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Syikin &amp;amp; Hani  : Ye, ye, ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me   : Jap!!! who will take care of the registration table??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Husna  : YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ME  : .....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;((SITS DOWN FOR 20 MINUTES AND WAITED FOR GUESTS TO ARRIVE.. . . .&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; . . . . .        &lt;/span&gt; hungry...))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;serves me right I guess&lt;/span&gt;... That'll teach me to be more responsible once in my life.. joking.  Well things went normally but we planned the games at the very last minute. Like that balloon popping game, and the musical chairs.. yeah.. that was just weird. But I liked the lucky draw game cause I actually won something. You see, I never had any lucky draw numbers until the very last minute. A minute before the lucky draw, Husna gave me the number 6. She had number 9, so she wrote on her paper "nine", then wrote on mine "six". I told her if I could take the no.9 but she wanted it so I took no.6... 3 seconds later, I won something and Husna was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"dam you.... give it back!!."&lt;/span&gt; and I was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;no way man, it's my number!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ah... the fun.. &lt;/span&gt;Oh yeah, the bad part of the Hi-Tea event, lets see now.. Ah, right, we didn't have enough tables for the event so our working gang stood up the whole time, there were almost not enough prizes and we almost mistook them for door gifts.. The food was alright.. just that it wasn't enough!!! One of my friend's slipper broke, and it was boring as hell. Well, not that boring. In the end, it was alright. Thank God that it rained after the event finished, boy was I glad. We were supposed to have an "after-party" but that got canceled..  T_T ... oh well, atleast I won't be having to do all this next year, and how happy I am when the day I'll be Form 5 comes.. hu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Moral of the story is...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;never ever ever ever help the other party's needs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This will result in me getting tired and sickened of organizing an event that isn't even mine to begin with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Don't be deceived by one's look. I f you do, sooner or later you will regret it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-3026763323285555977?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3026763323285555977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=3026763323285555977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3026763323285555977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3026763323285555977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/10/most-unplanned-last-minute-really-bad.html' title='The most Unplanned, Last minute, Really bad HI-Tea event in History'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-1871480626983759034</id><published>2009-10-21T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T21:37:28.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTY party, DANCE dance !!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;PARTY PARTY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;DANCE DANCE&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; Guess who's going to Brunei Tomorrow?? &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;That's right not me!!&lt;/span&gt; but my&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt; parents!!&lt;/span&gt; That means I can dominate the whole house, and no one would care!!! MUAHAHAHA, THIS IS A REVOLUTION!!! lol. uhm...Joking, anyway it's just for a day, I won't miss them that much. So back to the real topic, I've been doing this Hi-Tea event at school, and it seems that today finally, FINALLY the job.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" &gt;IS DONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.solarnavigator.net/media/media_images/new_year_celebration_rocket_fireworks_display.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: pointer" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.solarnavigator.net/media/media_images/new_year_celebration_rocket_fireworks_display.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" &gt;YATTA!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;So, found out that Jovee went to Peiting's House &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;{{I'm like damn jealous}}&lt;/span&gt; , ... Since she gets to be the FIRST person to ACTUALLY go to her house..&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt; {{seriously, like damn jealous... really jealous...}}&lt;/span&gt; ... uhm, but I'm cool with that &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;{{hell no, as if I'm cool with that}}&lt;/span&gt; .... uhm, Oh, and Zakwan is coming back from Japan this Friday, turns out he loved the open-public bathhouse there &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;{{when I say open, I mean really OPEN... Don't worry, the girls and guys bathouse is seperated}}&lt;/span&gt; ... oh, and form5 students are leaving &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;{{HELL YEA!!!!!!... BUT I'M KINDA SAD...}} &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Don't go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Oh, do you know the game Super Dance Online (SDO) ? Tried to play it... not a good idea, kept missing, so guess I suck... so then, I went to YouTube, and saw the video "Dance Dance Revolution" It's like step mania, except in a arcade, so I was watching the video and there was this Chinese dude and he was like WOW. He hit all the steps correctly, but at the same time I laughed. You know Bambi right? From the movie Bambi? Yea it's that big-eyed deer who's mother was sh- .... uhm, anyway, He was so concentrating on the steps, that his eyes looked like it was gonna pop. At the end he shouted "Party party, Dance dance yea" .... So I had a good laugh, serioously, gotta respect the chinese... they can dance... fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the YouTube link so I can show you all... but I was at school, so yea.. teacher's connection was limited you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"1, 2, 3 PARTY PARTY DANCE DANCE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3311468968674880836-1871480626983759034?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1871480626983759034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=1871480626983759034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/1871480626983759034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/1871480626983759034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/10/party-party-dance-dance.html' title='PARTY party, DANCE dance !!!!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-213511201228856001</id><published>2009-09-27T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:20:30.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAK</title><content type='html'>Just as simple and clean as the title says... I'm gonna&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; take a break&lt;/span&gt; from blogging for a month, until &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;my mission is over&lt;/span&gt;. Come to think of it, I took a LOOOOONG break from it before.. Anyway, that mission is....  And that is the&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Final Exams of the year&lt;/span&gt;. Also, dealing with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;last minute art projects&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sketches...&lt;/span&gt; Thinking of doing a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;deviant art account&lt;/span&gt; but I'll have to wait until &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;October 25th&lt;/span&gt;, or maybe I won't do it at all... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;AHHHHH SO BUSY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG....I'm sooo busy that I didn't even wish my friends happy birthday.. that how busy I am. hu..... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FORGIVE ME GUYS...er.. GIRLS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Although I did bought all of you presents, just don't know when I can give it to you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-213511201228856001?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/213511201228856001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=213511201228856001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/213511201228856001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/213511201228856001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/09/break.html' title='BREAK'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-7816281864749561106</id><published>2009-08-31T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T05:46:36.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadan</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/_NEmgix2HlFU/SL3uNFm4xKI/AAAAAAAAA28/UL7TS7b6JxM/s400/a-360X450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NEmgix2HlFU/SL3uNFm4xKI/AAAAAAAAA28/UL7TS7b6JxM/s400/a-360X450.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{picture taken from kampung-sesok.blogspot}}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhmm... Well hi everybody!!! As you know RAMADAN MONTH is here, alhamdullilah, where all Muslim in the world will suffer from a one month stomach pain with grueling noises. Ok, I'm just joking. Ramadhan month means to fast or "berpuasa" or a whole month. We do it to relize how fortunate we are and think of the unfortunate who we should be helping, and by that remebering god. On top of that, it's also a great way to lose weight! I'm serious! I've already lost more than I expected...well, than I'll get fat again by breaking fast..hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just wanna say SELAMAT MENYAMBUT  RAMADAN AL-MUBARAK to all muslims. Don't forget to puasa penuh ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-7816281864749561106?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7816281864749561106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=7816281864749561106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7816281864749561106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7816281864749561106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadan.html' title='Ramadan'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NEmgix2HlFU/SL3uNFm4xKI/AAAAAAAAA28/UL7TS7b6JxM/s72-c/a-360X450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-2319438118379749703</id><published>2009-08-25T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T06:25:35.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 things....when I UPDATE..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;5 things&lt;/span&gt; to update when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I do&lt;/span&gt; on the computer next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Will update about taekwondo awards..um... "extra awards"&lt;br /&gt;2. Will update about ramadhan month&lt;br /&gt;3. Update about recent...er... "accidents"&lt;br /&gt;4. Will update about.... something&lt;br /&gt;5. .... Tunggu je la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-2319438118379749703?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2319438118379749703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=2319438118379749703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2319438118379749703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2319438118379749703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-thingswhen-i-update.html' title='5 things....when I UPDATE..'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-2571559095486875035</id><published>2009-08-12T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:22:18.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No more H1N1!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>YUP THAT'S RIGHT, NO MORE H1N1!!!!!!!! I'M FREE TO BE... ER... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;HEALTHY&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be back in school tomorrow...but... there's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;science exam {{YES!!!!}}&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;perdagangan exam {{NO!!!!}}&lt;/span&gt; so I feel like going to school but at the same time not go. But I should, cause I'm feeling much better, oh and I heard that there are 4 cases of H1N1 in my school??? And all of them are form 4??? Well that's just a rumor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... again... I'm totally free from that diesies.. is that how you spell it?? diesies?? Ah, who cares??? Lost A LOT OF WEIGHT because of this... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;{{watch out jovee...hehe..sushi...}}&lt;/span&gt; uhm.... yeah checked myself and I was about 59kg?!?!? yeah I know, but I don't look like it. Wore my pants from lasts two years and guess what? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;THEY FIT&lt;/span&gt;..... =.=....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, I can't wait to see everybody.... and I mean everybody and give them all &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;{{mainly girls}} a death hug&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;guys&lt;/span&gt;...er..well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a good pat on the back and a big "Hi, I'm back" speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"To go... or not to go.... oh well"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-2571559095486875035?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2571559095486875035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=2571559095486875035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2571559095486875035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2571559095486875035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-more-h1n1.html' title='No more H1N1!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-8590160264535167366</id><published>2009-08-06T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:23:24.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have H1N1.....???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey, came back from Terengganu and guess what?? I was diagnose to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ALMOST&lt;/span&gt; have the influenza H1N1. Supposed to go to school, but I didn't cause my temperature was above normal, no, above crazy normal. Was supposed to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;QUARANTINE&lt;/span&gt;, but lucky for me I didn't. Oh yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;doctor said I might &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;DIE...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No, seriously, he said that.. And I was like...ok, chat talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DOCTOR : You have the symptoms of H1NI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ME : Ok.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DOCTOR : Your temperature is really high, above normal average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ME : Yes, I can feel that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DOCTOR : Judging by your condition, you might die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ME : Ok..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DOCTOR : Don't worry, I'm not sure myself if your affected by the H1N1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ME : Er..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DOCTOR : Hahaha, you're so funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{ felt like doing a Hammer fist at his nose, then a Son Dong [back fist], then do a combination of a flying axe kick with a jumping spinning roundhouse kick... if possible, do a backthrust kick, but I suck at that, so just do what I can.... and that was all because he scared me.}}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so anyway, that's the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH, AND I DO HAVE H1N1... BUT ONLY A MILD INFECTION, IT'LL BE GONE SOON, BECAUSE I VISITED THE CLINIC QUITE EARLY. IF I HAD BEEN A DAY TO LATE, IT WOULD BE SERIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Don't attempt to scare a person, when you know the situation is serious"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-8590160264535167366?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8590160264535167366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=8590160264535167366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8590160264535167366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8590160264535167366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-h1n1.html' title='I have H1N1.....???'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3343249673116834448</id><published>2009-08-06T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T06:07:34.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Taekwondo, Goodbye Kendo</title><content type='html'>Yup that's right, I quit taekwondo and kendo, sorry guys. There's a good reason for that, it's called &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"being a big sister when your parents are away when no one's at home, taking care of your brother and sister,meaning no time for going to tuition when there's no nanny in the house"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..... so yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-3343249673116834448?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3343249673116834448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=3343249673116834448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3343249673116834448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3343249673116834448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-taekwondo-goodbye-kendo.html' title='Goodbye Taekwondo, Goodbye Kendo'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-827692901499609360</id><published>2009-07-30T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:24:18.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arigatou</title><content type='html'>Dear ...... er... yeah, keeping it anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've realized that you're always been by my side when I'm feeling down, my friend. When I asked you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Wanna see my kendo practice again today??"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Yo,How's your family?? Fine with school homework and stuff??"&lt;/span&gt; all you seem to do is nod in agreement with a smile. Then for some strange reason you go and make up jokes that is not topic-related with the situation. Some of them really cheered me up, no matter how stupid or silly the joke was. Everyday when I'm alone or with my best buds, you always manage to say &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Hi"&lt;/span&gt; to me, whether it was early in the morning or evening, you'd still manage to mutter those words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;we're not the same&lt;/span&gt;, we still like to talk about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;small stuff in life&lt;/span&gt;, like that one time where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;we fought about which was better, waffles or pancakes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;{{P.S. waffles rules}}&lt;/span&gt;. A &lt;span&gt;never ending decision by majority by you and me, seriously. On top of that, you've always been wacthing me from a distance, even if it was for a few seconds, because you know what I've been going through in life. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;We're the same yet at the same time we're so different.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even though we've grown up apart, we're still best friends, am I right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm kind of like a bird in a cage, always trapped and isolated from the world, while you roam free to go wherever you like, while doing so visiting me at the same time, but you know you can't stay long to acompanny me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been so stressed, I don't even remember that I should eat my meals or do my homework. So stressed out until I lost some weight that I didn't even plan to lose. Oh well, guess that's a benefit huh?But it's thanks to you that I'm able to keep my cool. Well someday if you so happen to read this, just wanna let you know that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;your a very precious, important person to me.&lt;/span&gt; Same goes to everybody that I've met in my life, well, most of them. What I'm really trying to say is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"ARIGATOU"&lt;/span&gt;. Really, from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Natalia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"Friends will always support and stick together with you till the end, even if you become an enemy towards them, their still your precious little treasure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-827692901499609360?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/827692901499609360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=827692901499609360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/827692901499609360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/827692901499609360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/07/arigatou.html' title='Arigatou'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-9095996299888269637</id><published>2009-07-29T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:29:59.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Template....Again</title><content type='html'>Why?, I was bored of the old one, and I'm feeling kinda emo because of this one person. I'll try to fix the chatbox... hehe, don't know how to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-9095996299888269637?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/9095996299888269637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=9095996299888269637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/9095996299888269637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/9095996299888269637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-templateagain.html' title='New Template....Again'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-2369262427515492837</id><published>2009-07-25T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T06:21:12.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Template</title><content type='html'>Alright, atleast I did ONE THING i'm supposed to do... and that is change the template. Finally not so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"CHILDISH"&lt;/span&gt; as I would say.... Er, I hope this template's not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOOOO sexy either,&lt;/span&gt; hehe.... Anyway, I'm dead tired, after I &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"PENGSAN"&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday, so I'm going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"......... Malas to Quote... but.. I must..... for the.... sake... of....my.... Identity..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-2369262427515492837?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2369262427515492837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=2369262427515492837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2369262427515492837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2369262427515492837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-template.html' title='New Template'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-7210901177956274909</id><published>2009-06-22T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:32:39.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm kinda lazy these days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn302/animecomments2008/sorry/001.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn302/animecomments2008/sorry/001.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;, I don't have time for that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;if I say it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt;, I hate people without dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; in yourself till the very close call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;if that feeling isn't an accessory, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show me&lt;/span&gt; the man in you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;a person who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;can't do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;, what are you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;next time, show me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;how strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT, IGNORE THE SPEECH...er LYRICS... ABOVE JUST FELT&lt;br /&gt;LIKE POSTING AFTER A MONTH OF NOT POSTING... YEAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sorry for not posting guys, as usual I don't have much time&lt;br /&gt;to post as before but I will try my best. So, recap of last month.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Singapore, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;{{so clean}}&lt;/span&gt; uhm.. I'll explain all about that in&lt;br /&gt;my future post... Oh yeah, got elected for prefect, tell you more about&lt;br /&gt;that in future post and I lost 4kg, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;{{hell ya! gonna get my RM50 sushi&lt;br /&gt;meal from JOVEE!!}}&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;.&lt;.... So, this is just a recap of what happen last month.. I might be thinking of changing my blog template... What else?? Hmm... Yeah that's kinda it.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Stop being LAZY Natalia..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-7210901177956274909?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7210901177956274909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=7210901177956274909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7210901177956274909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7210901177956274909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-kinda-lazy-these-days.html' title='I&apos;m kinda lazy these days...'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn302/animecomments2008/sorry/th_001.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-2176974027006578279</id><published>2009-06-06T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:34:31.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, It's called L.A.Z.I.N.E.S.S. Idiot</title><content type='html'>"Hey, It's called laziness, idiot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what my inner self is saying. So basically the Idiot is me,&lt;br /&gt;it turns out I got infected by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://collinmesser.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/laziness.jpeg"&gt;L.A.Z.I.N.E.S.S.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It's a disorder where&lt;br /&gt;my whole body system seemed to crack down and die from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;SO as you can see, I'm trying to fight this..er, 'life-threatening' infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://collinmesser.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/laziness.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 750px;" src="http://collinmesser.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/laziness.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, really it's really hurtful to know I have. But then I jumped&lt;br /&gt;up and down like the little girl I am, when I found out everyone has it.&lt;br /&gt;I was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"WOAH, You mean the whole world has it?!?"&lt;/span&gt; I know, I know.&lt;br /&gt;We should be shocked about this matter. Anyway, the reason why&lt;br /&gt;I'm typing this, it's because of the AnimeManga, or Fanime was&lt;br /&gt;recently held online. So being the LAZY person I am, I'd decided&lt;br /&gt;to not post in my blog. That's right people, all because of anime.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess It was worth it. I got a lot of photoshop experice,&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately I deleted a really good pic of toward the terra photoshoped!!!!,&lt;br /&gt;so I gave it a link pic instead. check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hsbsitez.com/images/files_collection/12093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 377px;" src="http://hsbsitez.com/images/files_collection/12093.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;toward the terra (linked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SiqRjpjM4qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/8NiiJMM8Cd0/s1600-h/Ragnarok+14.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/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SiqRjpjM4qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/8NiiJMM8Cd0/s400/Ragnarok+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344243949463462562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ragnarok - this is the original pic, what I did was just made it lighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Special thanks to Kira_Mar for letting me edit her work, even just a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Not much difference though. love you baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Laziness is the key to finding out more about one self, rather than pointing one's individual bad points"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-2176974027006578279?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2176974027006578279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=2176974027006578279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2176974027006578279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2176974027006578279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-its-called-laziness-idiot.html' title='Hey, It&apos;s called L.A.Z.I.N.E.S.S. Idiot'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SiqRjpjM4qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/8NiiJMM8Cd0/s72-c/Ragnarok+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-7763944070897160076</id><published>2009-06-06T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:38:21.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychological Personality Disorder Test ((TAKE IT))</title><content type='html'>Ok, I found this from &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Jon-Jon's blog&lt;/span&gt;, and wow, it's really weird.&lt;br /&gt; Do I have like, low blood-pressure or something?? It's almost accurate,&lt;br /&gt; except the dependent part. You guts know you can count on&lt;br /&gt;me.... right?? Anyway, take the test it's really fun, or It'll probably&lt;br /&gt; open up your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="300" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="180"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disorder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html"&gt;Paranoid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html"&gt;Schizoid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html"&gt;Schizotypal&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html"&gt;Antisocial&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/borderline.html"&gt;Borderline&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/histrionic.html"&gt;Histrionic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/narcissistic.html"&gt;Narcissistic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/avoidant.html"&gt;Avoidant&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/dependent.html"&gt;Dependent&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/ocd.html"&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv"&gt;Personality Disorder Test&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html"&gt;Personality Disorder Information&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks Jon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Is it just me, or does the Internet affect both our paranoid minds and psychological time??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-7763944070897160076?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7763944070897160076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=7763944070897160076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7763944070897160076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7763944070897160076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/psychological-personality-disorder-test.html' title='Psychological Personality Disorder Test ((TAKE IT))'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-4723759627473199615</id><published>2009-06-06T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:40:27.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P, Benjamin.. R.I.P, Benjamin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's not easy for me to type this but I must. A month ago, a pal I knew,&lt;br /&gt;a very good one, past away in China. Let's just call him Benjamin,&lt;br /&gt; the male Benjamin, not female. His nickname of course. We shall&lt;br /&gt;remember you forever always, I would like to upload a picture of him,&lt;br /&gt; but I couldn't because it's been 2 years, and all the data pics is with him.&lt;br /&gt;But if I do get the chance to get his Picture, I'll immediately post it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BENJAMIN&lt;br /&gt;1899-2009&lt;br /&gt;A FRIEND, GOOD SON, STRONG COURAGE WITHIN HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Memories of a person will never fade away, if we live it for them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&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/3311468968674880836-4723759627473199615?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4723759627473199615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=4723759627473199615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4723759627473199615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/4723759627473199615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-benjamin-rip-benjamin.html' title='R.I.P, Benjamin.. R.I.P, Benjamin'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-8794167138367054041</id><published>2009-06-06T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:41:18.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update for the past few months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, hello one and all. As you know I've haven't updated absolutely&lt;br /&gt;anything at all for the past few months, so here a brief summary on&lt;br /&gt; what really happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. I got great friends at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;2. A student tried to commit suicide at the roof top, we were studying below her.. ((taking pics and stuff)) uhm... she was saved by a male student, turns out she had a red card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. We practiced our singing for the choir competition and performed once at school for prize-giving day, we also lost our best soprano singer that day. But we manage to handle things on our own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;4. My class was the only one who had a blood test, ((which was weird, cause we're not science students)) turns out I'm O positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5. We had a road run. I ran more than 10, 15 miles?? never stopped until I reached school, couldn't stand up the whole day after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;6. We had our choir competitions, we went to the finals and got 3rd place, which was ok cause we maintain our position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;7. My essay entitled "African girl" got 2nd place in a play-writing competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;8. Teachers day passed by and we did a drama. I was acting as the bad girl, in the end the teacher 'died'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9. I love Barney the dinosaur, don't know why, felt like expressing it. We love you Barney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Well that's kinda it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-8794167138367054041?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8794167138367054041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=8794167138367054041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8794167138367054041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8794167138367054041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-for-past-few-months.html' title='Update for the past few months...'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-116992738691790898</id><published>2009-04-06T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:46:52.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farwell cikgu Ali and cikgu Joshua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Farewell Cikgu Ali dan Cikgu Joshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Also know as cikgu A dan cikgu J)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hi guys. On Saturday, 4th April 2009, 2 of my favorite teachers&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu Ali and Cikgu Joshua, left SMKWM, to continue on with thier studies.&lt;br /&gt;It's true that they are only university students who came to our school&lt;br /&gt; to teach us for a limited time, but they were the best teachers I've had&lt;br /&gt; since I came to this school. Anyway, we had a farewell party for them.&lt;br /&gt;It was not as sad as I expected. Infat everyone had a good time... Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you guys are wondering who these people are, they look a little something like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sdx1JsyOEdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7gSPXxLTuic/s1600-h/DSC00844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322257669146153426" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 300px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sdx1JsyOEdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7gSPXxLTuic/s400/DSC00844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Cikgu Ali!!!! No, he's not studying in actor's degree..It just so happen that i accidentaly caught this.. Turn out pretty well, didn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sdx1JzUMHrI/AAAAAAAAAO4/nO69h8fPZs8/s1600-h/DSC00988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322257670899244722" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sdx1JzUMHrI/AAAAAAAAAO4/nO69h8fPZs8/s400/DSC00988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cikgu Joshua!!!! You know what?? Every time I try to take his picture, I would never get a clear shot of his face.. Seriously, I'm not joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;UHMM!! OK I'M TO LAZY TO TYPE, SO JUST ENJOY THE PICTURES AND VIDEO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321549303637063378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sdnw5ZoDttI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_jFfkQ2fAUA/s400/DSC00994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321548336191357730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SdnwBFnBwyI/AAAAAAAAANo/MzJSYCwO6l0/s400/DSC00990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368543291413058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SeBnfFdfkkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/dOHOcE3VpMY/s400/DSC00989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323366817880126866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 290px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SeBl6pzYtZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/JZJtBUpgf0A/s400/DSC00999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323366815709453074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SeBl6ht22xI/AAAAAAAAAPA/J70apsKNz-E/s400/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321549306060927874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sdnw5ip884I/AAAAAAAAAOo/D7Tn-D-6gnA/s400/DSC01002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323398035207567458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 290px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SeCCTvaPOGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/IyiVTn7xjPE/s400/DSC01001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SdnwBfL529I/AAAAAAAAAN4/TYk4rVpMrkI/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321548343056915410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SdnwBfL529I/AAAAAAAAAN4/TYk4rVpMrkI/s400/DSC00987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SdnwBEW980I/AAAAAAAAANw/GpYM3UNDeDU/s1600-h/DSC00991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321548335855563586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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lazy..was supposeto post this like.. last 2 months?? OMG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but the computer died for a month.. and when It was alive again,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I forgot about it. Anyway, you can read the full description from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;MYA'S BLOG!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"An elephant never forgets, it has lived long enough to know life. It's the same as me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-116992738691790898?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc89a38c75e67272&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fe67e2b748093ebb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/116992738691790898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=116992738691790898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/116992738691790898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/116992738691790898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/04/farwell-cikgu-ali-and-cikgu-joshua.html' title='Farwell cikgu Ali and cikgu Joshua'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sdx1JsyOEdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7gSPXxLTuic/s72-c/DSC00844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-8129942861042715457</id><published>2009-03-30T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T01:44:18.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball = Confession + 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UHMM&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yea, so just as the title says, this post is about basketball, an awkward confession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;+1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;I'll get to the +1 part later).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, as usual, I would play basketball with Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(REMEMBER, BEN IS A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)...=.=...&lt;/span&gt; So, yesterday we played basketball,&lt;br /&gt;and coincidentally there were a few kids at our age that we knew.&lt;br /&gt;All of those kids were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;So, we made an equal group&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3 boys and 2 girls on each team. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;. =   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm the ONLY MALAY GIRL..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;.. MALAY KID there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a team name..and guess what, since I was the only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt; there, we decided to call ourselves &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"CHINA KIDS + 1"&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES, I'M THAT +1&lt;/span&gt;. As we started playing, I noticed that there&lt;br /&gt;was this one guy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(I will not say his name..or he'll probably kill me...nah!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kept looking at one of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;besties&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Who's name I will not mention either)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when he did, he kept missing the 3 pointers shot. I was lucky&lt;br /&gt;cause I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; more than 10 points that day..  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;^-^&lt;/span&gt;. I was also angry,&lt;br /&gt;because he was on MY TEAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I passed the ball to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt;, and as usual, she was&lt;br /&gt;cornered..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;(ugh..hate when that happens)&lt;/span&gt; Then she passed&lt;br /&gt;the ball to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;'That Guy'&lt;/span&gt; . And when he caught it, he went and miss&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;perfectly&lt;/span&gt; nice open shot... I mean c'mon, even I wouldn't do something&lt;br /&gt;like that... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Oh wait..I did once..back in Sri Utama..hehe..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my bestie was kinda angry at him, for missing a shot like that...So&lt;br /&gt;was I, but I wasn't that mad...cause I made the same mistake too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I don't know how many minutes, I sat under the basketball hoop.&lt;br /&gt;Usually when I sit there, nothing would hit me... Boy was I ever wrong..&lt;br /&gt;So it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;That Guy's'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; turn to shoot. Then&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; My bestie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went to him and&lt;br /&gt;said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Why are you like this mah?!? What's wrong with you, huh??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(She said that in Chinese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Straight after she said that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'That Guy'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um...Um.. because I like you !!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Then he shot,&lt;br /&gt;and the basketball went in the hoop and hit my head...yes, it hit my head.&lt;br /&gt;After it hit my head, I was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;OWWW!!! FOUL, FOUL!!!! NO POINTS!!&lt;br /&gt;Wait..What did you just say??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then we all was&lt;br /&gt;like....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"HUH!?!?!?!?!?!?"&lt;/span&gt;  Then I quickly changed to&lt;br /&gt;Japanese mode &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"N-nani?!?!?! Yu...Nandeska?!?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;My bestie&lt;/span&gt; was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;"ok...WHAT!?!?!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for 10 - 15 minutes, non of us said a word...Then we all&lt;br /&gt;went back home... I called her the that night, and guess what she said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Natalia, let's not play tomorrow... That freak.. And I just know him!!! ok wait, I don't even know him that well. The hell..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was like ok with it...I can always play basketball by myself.&lt;br /&gt;This story..erm.. experience was kinda awkward..and kinda... you&lt;br /&gt;know..yeah.. yeah whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Expect the unexpected"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-8129942861042715457?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8129942861042715457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=8129942861042715457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8129942861042715457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8129942861042715457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/03/basketball-confession-1.html' title='Basketball = Confession + 1'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-7572709775062536608</id><published>2009-03-25T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T04:57:48.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KEJAM,KEJAM,KEJAM!!!! UNFORGIVABLE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;THIS IS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UNACCEPTABLE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU GUYS!!!! IT'S TOO...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KEJAM&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!! HOW COULD YOU 3 DO THIS TO ME!?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU 3 ARE DEAD!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you coffee.. yes, i hate you a lot... (Coffee's my cat).. I'll NEVER forgive you for what you've done... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;WHY THE HELL DID YOU GO AND EAT MY CAKE!!! THAT CAKE WAS FOR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AZREEN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MYA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SYAFIEKA&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HUSNA&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ARE YOU EVEN A CAT????&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;NOW I HAVE TO MAKE ANOTHER EXPERIMENTAL CAKE...&lt;/span&gt;UGH!!!!!!!!!! HOW COULD YOU!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT LATER MY COUSIN STRANGLED MY CAT..SO I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FORGAVE&lt;/span&gt; HIM..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you Benjamin... yes, i hate you...(Benjamin plays basketball with me..and SHE'S A GIRL).. I'll NEVER forgive you for what you've done... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WHY THE HELL DID YOU NOT INVITE ME TO PLAY BASKETBALL TODAY?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I WAS SO IN THE MOOD TO PLAY... BUT NOW..NOW...HOW COULD YOU!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT I WAS BUSY WITH MY HOMEWORK THAT TIME, SO I FORGAVE HER..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kairi&lt;/span&gt;... yes, i hate you..(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kairi&lt;/span&gt; is a Japanese girl from overseas) I'll never forgive you for what you've done... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WHY THE HELL DID YOU NOT REPLY MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;MESSAGES&lt;/span&gt;?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I'M YOUR FRIEND RIGHT?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WHY, WHY, WHY!?!?!?!? HOW COULD YOU!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT THEN I FOUND OUT THAT HER CLOSE SIBLING WENT TO CHINA, AND SHE WENT ALONG TOO. SO I FORGAVE HER..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHAT THE HELL??? I FORGAVE ALL OF THEM??? OH... WHY DID I JUST WROTE THIS POST ANYWAY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"We all say we can forgive...But can we forget???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natalia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-7572709775062536608?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7572709775062536608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=7572709775062536608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7572709775062536608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7572709775062536608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/03/kejamkejamkejam-unforgivable.html' title='KEJAM,KEJAM,KEJAM!!!! UNFORGIVABLE!!!!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-6987208944095456007</id><published>2009-03-14T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T04:57:22.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A MUST READ POST.Updated..Again!! (MPO) Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra...I'M IN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KEROKEROKEROKERO...HELLO 1 AND ALL!!! SORRY FOR LATE POST, I'M REALLY BUSY WITH MY NEW SCHOOL!!! YOU KNOW WITH THE CHOIR CLUB, AND SCOUT, AND DEBATE AND MANY MANY OTHER THINGS. SO LET'S START.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ah... So, the Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra (MPO). Guess what?? Me and my choir 'gang' performed there. That place was just brilliant!!! here take a look!!! (yeah, we performed at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;FEBRUARY 22 2009, AROUND 2.30PM&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313007024587696738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbuXvUW0amI/AAAAAAAAAKg/12L40Lvinvk/s320/DSC00715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;OMG..BEAUTIFUL ISN'T IT?? (THAT AMAZING GUY WAS OUR CHOIR TEACHER..FOR THE DAY..HE WAS SOOO GOOD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313023427829659394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbumqHMddwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/p9ag0NzmFnc/s320/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The ceiling, touched with light, was just...amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313024033874122690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbunNY4uF8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/1SsgMltf7bs/s320/DSC00716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The view from on stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;So, that's the inside of it. This place is located at KLCC, at the back entrance. So anyway, when we entered that place, I couldn't stop but just had to say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"AWE..OO..AA..OMG.."&lt;/span&gt; yeah.. XD. And Azreen was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Omg, Nik, PLEASE LAH!!"&lt;/span&gt; So I stopped the childish act. We took our places and practiced with that 'famous' guy in the picture, Marc Rochester. (I'll get a pic of him later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313024040257024946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbunNwqhc7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/mplp5WqD6Vg/s320/DSC00713.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Got a pic of him!!! I'll try to get a better one!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After about 3hours, singing 4 songs with the national choir and some other schools, Me, Azreen and Mya were given about an hour's rest. So we went to the toilet and..well you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313011546582376242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sbub2iGXXzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/DanxHVgBpEI/s320/DSC00700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Make up, make up, make up.. itu je kau tau, huh Azreen?? lol joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313011554576693042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sbub2_4W9zI/AAAAAAAAAK4/c5qiIAuzflk/s320/DSC00701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me, Azreen and Mya..(As you can see, I wasn't ready for the pic..XP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313011556418261266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sbub3GvbERI/AAAAAAAAALA/Nctt197urKY/s320/DSC00702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mya, Azreen and me..something's wrong with Azreen....omg....lol, joking again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313011558885949842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sbub3P7xAZI/AAAAAAAAALI/LRDUlWZRViM/s320/DSC00704.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Azreen and me..huggie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313011539330269474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Sbub2HFVASI/AAAAAAAAAKo/UnaISxg0ggY/s320/DSC00699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ME!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I BET YOU GUYS AT SRI UTAMA ARE LIKE "OMG, NATALIA IS WEARING A..TUDUNG?!!? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA..." I KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS ARE THINKING... ESPECIALLY THE VERY CLOSE 4 FRIENDS I KNOW....)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313016329956667522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbugM9jqsII/AAAAAAAAALQ/3V0Dqoq4KNk/s320/DSC00707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me and Mya..huggie..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313016341928529618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbugNqJ-ztI/AAAAAAAAALo/qE8l_FU0uQA/s320/DSC00710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mya and Azreen..( I edited the picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313016330869209106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbugNA9O-BI/AAAAAAAAALg/olsf7haM9Is/s320/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You guys know who we are!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313016334592831586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbugNO1A8GI/AAAAAAAAALY/rZep22hh-eo/s320/DSC00708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Make up lagi...aduhai, ape nak jadi... lol, joking AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(I HAVE A BAD FEELING THAT AZREEN'S GONNA KILL ME LATER.. BUT ONLY &lt;em&gt;IF &lt;/em&gt;SHE READS THIS....&lt;em&gt;IF&lt;/em&gt;....MUAHAHAHAHA...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hahaha.. anyway, tak kisah lah!!! I'm just happy that i got a chance to be there with them.. Oh yeah, the 4 songs... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;ok, dengar ye....or....baca this....or,whatever&lt;/span&gt;, first we sang &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'So Fa Jazz'&lt;/span&gt;, (my favourite, it's the easiest), then we sang &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'Strawberry fair'&lt;/span&gt; arranged by Christopher Brown. Next we sang &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'With a little help from my friends'&lt;/span&gt;..This song was from the famous band "THE BEETLES". AND, MY MOST FAV OF THEM ALL,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; 'The Rhythm of Life'&lt;/span&gt;!!! this song was composed by Cy Coleman and lyrics from Dorothy Fields.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;OH, AND FYI, we got the scores (lyrics) the day before the performance, and we still manage to sound beutifully, like Kahoko playing the violin. Well anyway, that's all for now...BYE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"They say, love the dream, and the love that they share, was eternal"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natalia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-6987208944095456007?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6987208944095456007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=6987208944095456007' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/6987208944095456007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/6987208944095456007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/03/updatedagain-mpo-malaysian-philharmonic.html' title='A MUST READ POST.Updated..Again!! (MPO) Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra...I&apos;M IN!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SbuXvUW0amI/AAAAAAAAAKg/12L40Lvinvk/s72-c/DSC00715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-6437625626580696311</id><published>2009-02-06T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T04:57:04.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got Tagged..by Di fa?!?!!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK, THIS'S THE FIRST TIME DI FA MADE A TAG...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, jom start!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**RULES***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules of the game get posted at the beginning.Each player answers the questions about themselves.At the end of the post, the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know they’ve been tagged.Let the person who tagged you know when you’ve posted your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***END***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing 5 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago.. hmmm.... I found out there was a game called "KINGDOM HEARTS"..and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were the 5 things on your list today?&lt;br /&gt;1. getting ready to choose which school club to take..(ugh..taekwondo..should I??)&lt;br /&gt;2. download anime songs&lt;br /&gt;3. watch Red Garden at 10pm&lt;br /&gt;4. do homework&lt;br /&gt;5. surfing the net...(wait, I'm doing that now,right??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are 5 snacks that you enjoy?&lt;br /&gt;1. chocolate (cadbury)&lt;br /&gt;2. ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;3. sour sweets&lt;br /&gt;4. japanese sweets&lt;br /&gt;5. ...keropok lekor??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are 5 jobs you've had?&lt;br /&gt;1. managing&lt;br /&gt;2. cleaning&lt;br /&gt;3. umm..doing work at a convention&lt;br /&gt;4. errmm.....&lt;br /&gt;5. school student..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people you want to tag...&lt;br /&gt;1. Janise&lt;br /&gt;2. Jovee&lt;br /&gt;3. Diyanah&lt;br /&gt;4. ....&lt;br /&gt;5. whoeverreadsthisistagged..ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"There is neither good or bad...But thinking makes it so"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natalia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-6437625626580696311?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6437625626580696311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=6437625626580696311' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/6437625626580696311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/6437625626580696311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-got-taggedby-di-fa.html' title='I got Tagged..by Di fa?!?!!?'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-2201895553900523471</id><published>2009-02-01T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T04:56:26.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATED!!!!!!!!!! (NEW SCHOOL)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FINALLY UPDATED...AFTER SOOOO LONG..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Sorry people, i was busy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;HAHAHAHA...HAHA..ha..ha..ok so i updated it, not feeling so proud right now...don't know why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So, let's get started.. I officially got into a new school, and at first, i didn't even know why i had to go to a new school. When i found out about it i was like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Daddy, are you serious?? A new school, a GOVERMENT SCHOOL?!?!? At where?? I didn't even made a goodbye T-Shirt signing!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;AND YES, I CALL MY DAD DADDY... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the first day of school, i got lost in the mist of non-stop talking, energetic, care free students... i couldn't fine my line, so i had to ask someone, and i was like&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Excuse me, where's 4 Utarid??"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;and the girl was like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"huh??" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;...=.=...and then i said,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Tak de, tak pe, minta maaf ye.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; ...So then a teacher that i knew found me, and she guided me through the faces of students that were looking at me..it's like a zombie school. And in my heart i knew what they were thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; 'look,look!!! budak baru weh!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So when i got to my line, the teacher was like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"INI BUDAK BARU!!! KAWAN DENGAN DIA YE!! TUNJUK DIA SELURUH TEMPAT SEKOLAH YE!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;..she shouted it so loudly, until almost everone was looking...AND almost instanly, i got a few new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;When i went to my class i just said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"OMG..WHERE THE HELL AM I GONNA SIT?!?!"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;that day, the whole school knew that there was a new girl in school.. especially if your a sri utama student...and many people kept asking me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; "Do you know reza? Do you know fauzan? Do you know suraya? Do you know shahmi? Do you know haris? Do you know diyanah? Do you know bla, bla, bla.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;then for the whole day i said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"yes, he's in my school, yes,she's in my school, yes,he's my classmate, yes,she's my classmate, yes,yes,yes..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I felt like Jim Carrey from the movie YES MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days, I decide to join some clubs, so I started with the choir club. When i wanted to join, i had to take a singing test..it went like this.. e.. e...e....e.....e......e......e........e........e....... and then a.........a.......a......a.....a....a...a..a. So at the end of the day, i got in and i was happy. I also decided to take SPM music while im there. They have a teakwondo club, but im having second thoughts about it..after what happen at sri utama.....=.=..... but maybe i'll join...maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cafeteria was absolutely amazing!!!better than sri utama cafeteria....NAH!!! The cafeteria had two seperate stations.. One was for boys, the other for girls... I KNOW, THEY SEPERATE BOYS AND GIRLS!!! I MEAN, I WAS LIKE...WHAT?!?!?.... At first i wasn't use to it, but know i am...oh, and the food here tastes even better. The teachers here are CRAAAAAZZZY!!! They sometimes fight in front of us students, a play fight of course, and when they want to compliment, or critize, they will surely shout "yes!!!" or "no!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;OH, BY THE WAY, JUST WANTED TO LET YOU GUYS KNOW.. ON THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL, EVERYBODY TOUGHT I WAS FOREIGN....SWT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;If you want something, then work hard for it..who cares if people say you can't do it or it's impossible, YOU KNOW YOU CAN DO IT"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natalia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-2201895553900523471?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2201895553900523471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=2201895553900523471' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2201895553900523471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/2201895553900523471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/02/updated-new-school.html' title='UPDATED!!!!!!!!!! (NEW SCHOOL)'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3325837492873425567</id><published>2009-01-06T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:17:25.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG, A day in the HELL STUDIO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL, JOKING...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Anyway, today I spent a day at my mum's aerobic studio, and guess what.... I had to do some work for my mum... and it was SO TIRING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288097914101304962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMZCQt-DoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Rvvk796BHOY/s320/DSC00643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Help me!!!! Im so tired!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288098778159972450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMZ0jlnAGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i8BdoKhS8DQ/s320/DSC00636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me and some papers on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;OK, so all I had to do was write how many items were there in my mum's studio... there are about more than 70 items...but somehow i manage squeeze it into 4 pages.... THEN THERE WAS THE HARDWORK.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288099448207263586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMabjtVR2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/x4iMZ-DOBwI/s320/DSC00639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you think arranging and counting fitballs is easy..THINK AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;YEAH, IT'S NOT EASY TO ARRANGE SO MANY FITBALLS...THEY ALWAYS SOMEHOW MANAGE TO FALL OVER..AGAIN..AND AGAIN...AND AGAIN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288100220028450114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMbIe919UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hASPXeoyKCg/s320/DSC00642.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OMG...SO MANY BARBELLS...AND DUMBELLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;YEAH, BARBELLS...... I HAD TO CARRY 1.5KG, 2.5KG AND 5KG OF BARBELLS!!! AND THERE WERE 30 EACH!!!! AHHHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288103255558855970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMd5LMsHSI/AAAAAAAAAKA/f0GkGu0SUos/s320/DSC00648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BUT AFTER THAT, A GOOD NIGHT..ERR..AFTERNOON SLEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT THEN.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I started to have this weird dream.... huh, wait what's that??...ah..no,NO, NOOOOO...!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288104524475200946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMfDCR69bI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ghlUiV1gotA/s320/DSC00650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OMG, WHERE THE HELL AM I?!?!?! IN A PORTABLE SAUNA SHEET??? AHHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288105403722472914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMf2NuzndI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/qiaLsPOsB0w/s320/DSC00649.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OH THANK GOD!!! I CAN SEE MY HEAD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lol, that's a sauna sit in....just taught i take a picture of me in it...hehe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natalia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-3325837492873425567?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3325837492873425567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=3325837492873425567' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3325837492873425567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3325837492873425567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-day-in-hell-studio.html' title='OMG, A day in the HELL STUDIO!!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWMZCQt-DoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Rvvk796BHOY/s72-c/DSC00643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-5639005341017733819</id><published>2009-01-05T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:48:29.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Look, it's a GUITAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-_-'......uhmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;So, i've been taking..well actually practicing the bass guitar, cause since my dad plays AWSOME music, i decided to give it a try....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(if you think playong the guitar is easy, THINK AGAIN!!)&lt;/span&gt;haha....anyway i really like my dad's guitar, it's like a elling of "autumn glory".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287803515804244802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWINSBmS20I/AAAAAAAAAJI/rlVvj1Vv5a8/s320/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Guitar!!!...and me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But i hate it when other people try to ruin the guitar.....(note: raul's not destroying the guitar)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804319075559474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWIOAyBGaDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BD3hk74_zzw/s320/DSC00463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Raul and the guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, well it's ok.. i'll just have to practice un silence....&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(with the permission of my dad of course) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natalia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-5639005341017733819?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5639005341017733819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=5639005341017733819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/5639005341017733819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/5639005341017733819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/01/guitar.html' title='Guitar!!!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWINSBmS20I/AAAAAAAAAJI/rlVvj1Vv5a8/s72-c/DSC00465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-531603797402922003</id><published>2009-01-05T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:21:10.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG.YOUR.IT</title><content type='html'>Rules : -&lt;br /&gt;1) This tag is only for girls, no boys!&lt;br /&gt;2) Be honest!&lt;br /&gt;3) It must be true!&lt;br /&gt;4) There must be only one answer, unless there is a 'more than one answer'.&lt;br /&gt;5) Must tag ten peeps!&lt;br /&gt;6) No tagging back!&lt;br /&gt;Tags :&lt;br /&gt;1) Didi&lt;br /&gt;2) Di Fa&lt;br /&gt;3) ok...what??&lt;br /&gt;4) hold..on&lt;br /&gt;5) uhm...&lt;br /&gt;6) err..&lt;br /&gt;7) hmm..&lt;br /&gt;8) ok...wait..&lt;br /&gt;9) aha!!&lt;br /&gt;10) anyonewho'sagirl..hehe.. (can you read it??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourites&lt;br /&gt;1) What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;White, Black and Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What is your favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;Sushi, Thosai and...erm..yeah that's it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What is your favourite drink?&lt;br /&gt;Ice lemon tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men&lt;br /&gt;1) What kind of guy do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;HMM...ok, a nice, understanding, funny yet serious guy...(is there a guy like that??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) How you want your crush to confess to you?&lt;br /&gt;HEHE..well, as long it's NOT in a embarassing way, and NOT infront of everybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What do you want your boyfriend to give you during Valentine's Day?&lt;br /&gt;HMM...well, presents would be nice, but i prefer getting something related to anime or manga (for the time being)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until then,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natalia....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-531603797402922003?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/531603797402922003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=531603797402922003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/531603797402922003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/531603797402922003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagyourit.html' title='TAG.YOUR.IT'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-5817604422043837262</id><published>2009-01-04T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:23:23.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ok, first of all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;UHM...MOVING ON,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 2009... time to leave the past and go towards the future. I admit I have many regrets, but wonderful memories as well... But anyway, i'll leave all that behind, and embrace a new hope.. Lately I have always been worrying about every single detail..(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well, not really)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; but I hope..no, I want to change and be a better person then I was...So here is a list of&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; my resolutions for 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MY RESOLUTIONS FOR 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL study harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL not gain more than 65kg, or else I promise I will do 500 squats in 3 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL change my attitude, for the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL practice hard on both school work and manga drawing skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL give 100%..no wait...70% hardwork and 30% effort on mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL be much kinder to my sister and brother............. -_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL NOT practice taekwondo this year, cause i'm afraid I will injure myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL NOT ever underestimate anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL NOT spend too much time on the computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL promise to improve my handwriting and my cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL NEVER miss my praying (5x a day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL finish (again) reading the Al-Quran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WILL fast 1 week 2 times....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Insya-Allah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287433041581787330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWC8VlklSMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kA1-F6Vctok/s320/DSC00631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;!!!VICTORY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;13 important resolutions for year 2009!!!! I hope that you too had made your resolutions for 2009!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-5817604422043837262?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5817604422043837262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=5817604422043837262' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/5817604422043837262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/5817604422043837262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='The New Year'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SWC8VlklSMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kA1-F6Vctok/s72-c/DSC00631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-7081385457450235834</id><published>2008-12-24T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T20:29:21.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DATE FOR PMR RESULTS!!!</title><content type='html'>OK, SO I READ THE NEWS, AND SEARCH THE INTERNET TODAY, AND THE DATE FOR THE PMR RESULTS WILL BE ON THE 30TH DECEMBER 2008 (TUESDAY)....&lt;br /&gt;AHH, SO NERVOUS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's really confusing, as many other internet info that i searched said that it will be on the 26th, 27th and 28th.... My cousin said he'll be getting his result on Friday, but i;m still not sure.... But I think it will be on the 30th..(I trust the newspapers more).. ugh, why so late... we need time to know what subject we have to take next year right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo scared, but curious at the same time....it's like "A calm day, before the storm". Oh well, no turning back now right?? I hope that we all can have straight A's... Right now I'll put my hopes on god... Like Kairi said, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"mada mada dane"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, "no, not yet"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(she's not taking the exam, and lives in japan...she watches too many prince of tennis shows.. sorry kairi, if your reading this,i'm not insulting prince of tennis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'll have to find out more about the date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway i hope that everyone will get good results. ALL THE BEST!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REMEMBER 30TH DECEMBER 2008 (TUESDAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-7081385457450235834?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7081385457450235834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=7081385457450235834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7081385457450235834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/7081385457450235834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/12/date-for-pmr-results.html' title='DATE FOR PMR RESULTS!!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-1690465819541045332</id><published>2008-12-09T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:12:16.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive landslide at Bukit Antarabangsa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So many people died on that day...including a favorite vetenarian of mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THIS POST IS ABOUT THE BRAVE MOTHER/VET WHO SACRIFE HER LIFE TO SAVE HER CHILDREN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday (6.12.2008), at 4.00am, a massive landslide struck the residents of Bukit     Antarabangsa....SO, according to her sons, she woke up,scared, of the terrible earth shaking.... She called out to her kids, to make sure that they were safe. By the time they got to her, the landslide was already near...No time to escape. So she used her own body to protect her sons in one of the rooms, or corners, I don't really know. I didn't get that much details... the earth came and crush the doc's body, killing her, but saving her children....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how the kids got out, like I said, I didn't get that much details.... But one thing is for sure, she was a kind lady, to humans and animals. The last time I saw her was probably about 4 or 3 years ago, yeah, didn't had time to visit her in those long years.... many people died on that day too.. .and maybe there were some people I knew that once live there, probably gone now.....or really gone now........I don't really know..... it's so sad to see people die, definately NOT a happy occasion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-1690465819541045332?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1690465819541045332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=1690465819541045332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/1690465819541045332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/1690465819541045332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/12/massive-landslide-at-bukit-antarabangsa.html' title='Massive landslide at Bukit Antarabangsa'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-567243338930399053</id><published>2008-12-04T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:24:49.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHH!!!!.....My drawing skills are starting to suck...BADLY...</title><content type='html'>DAMMIT!!! MY DRAWING SKILLS ARE STARTING TO SUCK... THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU STOP DRAWING FOR 2 MONTHS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH, I CAN'T TAKE IT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EVEN SIMPLE DRAWINGS LIKE A FACE IS HARD TO DRAW.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STilmYqfLGI/AAAAAAAAAII/FwgKsBpDK1E/s1600-h/DSC00584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276149042338802786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STilmYqfLGI/AAAAAAAAAII/FwgKsBpDK1E/s320/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I started with this simple emo, mysterious simple drawing....see....it sucks...... I can't draw anymore.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STimvDYLEjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/gaB3aiUehSY/s1600-h/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276150290755293746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STimvDYLEjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/gaB3aiUehSY/s320/DSC00585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I continued on..... and I felt like crying...... it's so badly drawn....... so, I thought to myself "I'm a disgrace to all living anime art...".....T_T......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STinzAJTbCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NN3XZoIyc0U/s1600-h/DSC00587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276151458118724642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STinzAJTbCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NN3XZoIyc0U/s320/DSC00587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I continued on....and by that time I was "malas" already........ and I was like "Never mind lah.....just do it..".......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huh.... so I kept on shading and drawing..... (ahhh, Vee is much better at this than i am....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STipF54NaVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Ypxg3lZ_kG8/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276152882365557074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STipF54NaVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Ypxg3lZ_kG8/s320/DSC00591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, then I thought, "No, in oder to become the best manga artist around, I must never give up!!!!"................... ok, that wasn't what i was thinking.............. but, it was already late at night, so I stop...for a while......and overselpt...... and woke up at 3.34am....... (ughh, so tired)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STiqRnWiTjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PwMXmJy_bCg/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276154183062539826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STiqRnWiTjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PwMXmJy_bCg/s320/DSC00595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK...so I continued on.....darkening it, with my almost out of ink shading pen........ (I know....it looks stupid, right???)....and I finally finish it..... Then, I really need to go to the bathroom.......... went to the bathroom, came back to my room, off the lights, jumped in the bed, then wanted an extra pillow, and OMG, WHAT THE HELL DID I JUST HOLD ON?!?!?!? IT WAS SO FURRY!!!!!!.....got out of bed, turned on the lights....it was my cat.... under the cover sheets.... I was like......~_~......swt......dam cat... scared the hell out of me...and it was like in the middle of the night......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway,my drawing skills have really suck....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-567243338930399053?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/567243338930399053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=567243338930399053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/567243338930399053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/567243338930399053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahhhmy-drawing-skills-are-starting-to.html' title='AHHH!!!!.....My drawing skills are starting to suck...BADLY...'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STilmYqfLGI/AAAAAAAAAII/FwgKsBpDK1E/s72-c/DSC00584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3237871371488816164</id><published>2008-12-03T01:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:51:12.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, anime pics for DECEMBER (RAGNAROK)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHA, THESE ARE ANIME PICTURES FOR THIS MONTH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RAGNAROK!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(take them if you want.....i'll gladly let you have it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVq21WDZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rwpct3MFUlE/s1600-h/ragnarok+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275498208273239442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVq21WDZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rwpct3MFUlE/s320/ragnarok+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVqxwBA6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zS4YBUgcXA0/s1600-h/Ragnarok+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275498206908711842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVqxwBA6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zS4YBUgcXA0/s320/Ragnarok+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVqv1cqpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9l84AvmwlsI/s1600-h/ragnarok+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275498206394624658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVqv1cqpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9l84AvmwlsI/s320/ragnarok+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMpY7RVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uldhtd8S4ns/s1600-h/ragnarok+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497689268307282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMpY7RVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uldhtd8S4ns/s320/ragnarok+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMdjNceI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A2w5i1WIdoM/s1600-h/ragnarok+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497686090215906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMdjNceI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A2w5i1WIdoM/s320/ragnarok+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMd9lTII/AAAAAAAAAHA/MlEG805w6q4/s1600-h/ragnarok+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497686200831106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMd9lTII/AAAAAAAAAHA/MlEG805w6q4/s320/ragnarok+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMKg_hyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GRi5O6bi8ms/s1600-h/ragnarok+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497680980641570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVMKg_hyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GRi5O6bi8ms/s320/ragnarok+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTOhn7_II/AAAAAAAAAGY/VM4atCmkWCo/s1600-h/ragnarok+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275495522520267906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTOhn7_II/AAAAAAAAAGY/VM4atCmkWCo/s320/ragnarok+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTOmxtNdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9f0ZEoggOxw/s1600-h/ragnarok+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275495523903419858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTOmxtNdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9f0ZEoggOxw/s320/ragnarok+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTPOB6EVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Pa1gSu-A3HI/s1600-h/ragnarok+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275495534440354130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTPOB6EVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Pa1gSu-A3HI/s320/ragnarok+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTO5M1JtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/JpEaXge-wfU/s1600-h/ragnarok+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275495528849024722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTO5M1JtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/JpEaXge-wfU/s320/ragnarok+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTOdQRlmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/tKumx6ElukE/s1600-h/ragnarok+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275495521347278434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZTOdQRlmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/tKumx6ElukE/s320/ragnarok+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275498213962232722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVrMBtM5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/dh7XudpuonQ/s320/ragnarok+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275498211631669810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVrDWDojI/AAAAAAAAAH4/KoZZci46rQ8/s320/Ragnarok+14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-3237871371488816164?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3237871371488816164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=3237871371488816164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3237871371488816164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3237871371488816164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-anime-pics-for-december-ragnarok.html' title='Ok, anime pics for DECEMBER (RAGNAROK)'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZVq21WDZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rwpct3MFUlE/s72-c/ragnarok+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3280968542231860199</id><published>2008-12-02T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:22:03.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALA,,IT'S MY BIRTHDAY......^-^   (24.11.2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M FINALLY 15!!!!!!MUAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Dam.......i'm still the youngest girl in class.....T_T......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, im finally 15,haha... still the youngest but hey, im 15!!!! So first of all i wanna thank all my friends, family and hiro mashima for making great manga!!!....XP.... So this is what happen on 15th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We didn't celebrate like the "traditional" way.... this time we went to the concorde hotel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(is that how you spell it??? concorde???).... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This time sonia's boyfriend came along too. Oh, and the birthday cake was really heavy, and big........had a hard time carrying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275484879104152818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZJi_zylPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dv3ybagOyfI/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275486114572909618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZKq6SfvDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/28-e5z43wZ8/s320/DSC00545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;KATARINA and DADDY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275484882760691170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZJjNbk7eI/AAAAAAAAAFw/nKhqOdZfbX8/s320/DSC00546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;RAUL and MUMMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275478525115324002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZDxJWzVmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/el3Xz60-vJo/s320/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AARON and SONIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So then we ate, and sang a birthday song and open my presents..... Got a shocked when I open them.... really,those were really cool presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275489393029860354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZNpvfizAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/R62QPOu4sUQ/s320/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!!!PRESENTS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, i had a great time......sorry for writing this post sooo short.... not really much we did there.... anyway, i'm glad i'm finally 15.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-3280968542231860199?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3280968542231860199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=3280968542231860199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3280968542231860199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3280968542231860199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/12/lalaits-my-birthday-24112008.html' title='LALA,,IT&apos;S MY BIRTHDAY......^-^   (24.11.2008)'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/STZJi_zylPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dv3ybagOyfI/s72-c/DSC00549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3864353119967218043</id><published>2008-11-16T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:57:13.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT NARUTO PICTURES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UHMM...TADA!!! GREAT NARUTO PICTURES!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( A friend gave them to me, so i decided to post it here... if you want the pics, take them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2rdFSi7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/nxgsPzCpmzE/s1600-h/naruto+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482790425103282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2rdFSi7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/nxgsPzCpmzE/s320/naruto+24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2rs-E_YI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0vWtGvovvtg/s1600-h/naruto+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482794689822082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2rs-E_YI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0vWtGvovvtg/s320/naruto+27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2rskmtmI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Qj80SP5Ybm0/s1600-h/naruto+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482794582980194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2rskmtmI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Qj80SP5Ybm0/s320/naruto+26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2ra-xC3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_lP8aBjnhqk/s1600-h/naruto+25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482789860871026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2ra-xC3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_lP8aBjnhqk/s320/naruto+25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2YpYmghI/AAAAAAAAAEo/wJD5StAOkuk/s1600-h/naruto+29.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482467309814290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2YpYmghI/AAAAAAAAAEo/wJD5StAOkuk/s320/naruto+29.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2YZnsF6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/g_ztstoD26Y/s1600-h/naruto+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482463078127522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2YZnsF6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/g_ztstoD26Y/s320/naruto+17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SSD2YkvTR4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/XYUUBxFZyJk/s1600-h/naruto+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482466062845826" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Is everything for real.. or not?"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i know that these questions that i have been asking myself, for like ever has come to an end... I don't know what's gonna happen next in my life..... But i know one thing. And that is.....this is me, it's who i am, I'm not a fake, don't have to be one. But it always goes into my mind.. Who am i??? I'm always asking that about myself, everyday, in my dreams, to my family... I've got great friends, you know who they are....or not... Everyday i always put a smile on my face, thought that would answer all my questions.. BUT NO.. Today i finally found all those answers, not by myself, i got help, and that is everyone i know. Family, friends and some....uh....'other' friends too. The thing is, I love my life, no matter how boring, stupid it may be, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm ME, this IS the person that I AM, and lastly, everything is for real... so today the questions stop being in my head, in my dreams and in my life...huh... yeah, i'm really proud of who i am... even if i can be an idiot sometimes, life isn't that tough..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-8732650702050829414?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8732650702050829414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=8732650702050829414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8732650702050829414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/8732650702050829414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/11/did-some-intense-thinking.html' title='Did some intense thinking...'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-1220965997238783766</id><published>2008-11-06T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:49:58.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come swim with me, lets swim away, swim away....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRQToHK-3UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eu6sALPNkiU/s1600-h/DSC00196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRQToHK-3UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eu6sALPNkiU/s320/DSC00196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265855444143758658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA, TODAY, WE SWAM!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(there were boys, so i chicken out a bit...=_=...)&lt;/span&gt;...(6.11.2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, anyway today me, jovee and clarisia went swimming in our school pool. SO, at first, we didn't wanted to swim, cause the boys were swimming. But then we changed our mind cause we werw like, "AH,WHO CARES??? I BROUGHT ALL THIS STUFF JUST TO SWIM AND I'M NOT SWIMMING??? WTF!!!".....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( okay, that's not what we said....)&lt;/span&gt; =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we changed clothes, and jump into the pool....hehehe..that's where the fun really begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRPvHqthp6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zhH1YV1wgEw/s1600-h/DSC02402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRPvHqthp6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zhH1YV1wgEw/s320/DSC02402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265815304329602978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ME in the pool!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRPxZCsbgOI/AAAAAAAAABE/rZBIaqMvBpM/s1600-h/DSC00187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRPxZCsbgOI/AAAAAAAAABE/rZBIaqMvBpM/s320/DSC00187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265817801848488162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;JOVEE, CLARISIA, and ME in the kiddie pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So at first, me and jovee dive in the kiddie pool. Clarisia didn't want to cause she didn't bring  her swim things...(ugh...she's so forgetul...KIDDING!!) Then as we started to swim, i found out that jovee can't float!!! I mean c'mon, she CAN swim but CAN'T FLOAT??? I was like WHAT?!?!? So then she asked me to teach her (i was like, so proud)...but i didn't know it would be that difficult. So when i asked to float on top of the water, she was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"WHOA, OMG I can't float!!!"&lt;/span&gt;.. then i said to her &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;"What do you mean you can't float, i'm heavier than you and i can float!"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..huh.... The first time she tried to float, bubbles came out of her ears!!!! I WAS LAUGHING LIKE MAD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRQQvodVgzI/AAAAAAAAABc/tyOn4aWKftE/s1600-h/DSC02403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRQQvodVgzI/AAAAAAAAABc/tyOn4aWKftE/s320/DSC02403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265852274803311410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;JOVEE....learning to float!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, some kiddie kids came around 9am i think and finally clarisia went in the pool just to play with the kids.. Then we saw this little korean boy and Clarisia said it reminded her of her lil'cousin. We manage to take a picture with the devil kid...seriously, it was a handful.. He refused to take a picture with us, so we forced him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRQEKWZBVbI/AAAAAAAAABM/omDE4eiQ_ig/s1600-h/DSC00191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRQEKWZBVbI/AAAAAAAAABM/omDE4eiQ_ig/s320/DSC00191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265838440158680498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The DEVIL and US!!! (OH, and CLARISIA edited it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, jovee wanted to go into the "BIG POOL".. lol.. So we went there and played water polo. The boys went out of the pool a few minutes later, cause it was time to change.. Later we we showered and got changed too. Then after that we played choh-tai-tee....(i don't know how to pronounce it).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRPtvBEncnI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nRuEKxdyamQ/s1600-h/DSC00187.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-1220965997238783766?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1220965997238783766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=1220965997238783766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/1220965997238783766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/1220965997238783766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/11/come-swim-with-me-lets-swim-away-swim.html' title='Come swim with me, lets swim away, swim away....'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/SRQToHK-3UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eu6sALPNkiU/s72-c/DSC00196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3311468968674880836.post-3674264414615587617</id><published>2008-10-30T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T04:34:32.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALRIGHT!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;ALRIGHT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;ALRIGHT!!!! I've finally activated my blog!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FINALLY, &lt;/em&gt;after 3 long months, i've finally done it! I feel so proud, excited and dam happy right now.. Doing this is a really great accomplishment for me, cause as many of you know, i'm a computer noob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..(YES I ADMIT IT).. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, this will be the start of my blogging legacy!!! (lol, i'm too psyched up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And on top of that, i can finally hack into any of my friends blog...OOPS, i mean comment on any of my friends blog...(don't worry, i'm a computer noob, remember??) lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Moving on, i want to thank many of my.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Best friends&lt;/span&gt;---JOVEE, PEI TING, JANISE, CLARISIA, STEPHANIE, SAM (possibly), MOHAN (maybe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Outstation friends---KAIRI, SORA, HARU, KAZUKI, AYA, TINA and TIFA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Family---DAD, MUM, SONIA, KATARINA (maybe) RAUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And last but not least, my love---ANIME &amp;amp; MANGA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Hehehe, THANKS EVERY ONE!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3311468968674880836-3674264414615587617?l=rebornfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3674264414615587617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3311468968674880836&amp;postID=3674264414615587617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3674264414615587617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3311468968674880836/posts/default/3674264414615587617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebornfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/10/alright.html' title='ALRIGHT!!!!!'/><author><name>Natalia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05057303467699697616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OHGgxIYnx_Q/Scd0H1hYTNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u6RRsPp9rb4/S220/DSC00415.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
