<?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-8388068828985433932</id><updated>2011-09-10T06:45:32.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Boundaries</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-6445322209111999187</id><published>2010-12-14T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:25:46.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom is not because of rights, but because of love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I understand Jesus' love, but God is another story. I don't find them to be alike at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"You haven't enjoyed your time with Papa?" she asked surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"No, I love Papa, whoever she is. She's amazing, but she's not like the God I've known."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Maybe your understanding of God is wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Maybe. I just don't see how God loved Missy perfectly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"So the judgement continues?" she said with a sadness in her voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That made Mack pause, but only for a moment. "What am I suppose to think? I just don't understand how God could love Missy and let her go through that horror. She was innocent. She didn't do anything to deserve that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mack continued on, "Did God use her to punish me for what I did to my father? That isn't fair. She didn't deserve this. Nan didn't deserve this." Tears streamed down his face. "I might have, but they didn't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Is that who your God is, Mackenzie? It is no wonder you are drowning in your sorrow. Papa isn't like that, Mackenzie. She's not punishing you, or Missy, or Nan. This was not his doing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"But he didn't stop it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"No, he didn't. He doesn't stop a lot of things that cause him pain. Your world is severely broken. You demanded your independence, and now you are angry with the one who loved you enough to give it to you. Nothing is as it should be, as Papa desires it to be, and as it will be one day. Right now your world is lost in darkness and chaos, and horrible things happen to those that he is especially fond of."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Then why doesn't he do something about it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"He already has..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"You mean what Jesus did?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Haven't you seen the wounds on Papa too?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TQbwPkxuc0I/AAAAAAAAAhE/QjZ5UG5cztY/s1600/feature_the_shack_520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TQbwPkxuc0I/AAAAAAAAAhE/QjZ5UG5cztY/s400/feature_the_shack_520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550387741141660482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Shack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*On another note, something Soo Inn mentioned on Sunday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God wants to be found, more than we want to find Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-6445322209111999187?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/6445322209111999187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/12/freedom-is-not-because-of-rights-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6445322209111999187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6445322209111999187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/12/freedom-is-not-because-of-rights-but.html' title='Freedom is not because of rights, but because of love.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TQbwPkxuc0I/AAAAAAAAAhE/QjZ5UG5cztY/s72-c/feature_the_shack_520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-9008289376750359359</id><published>2010-08-30T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T20:52:49.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey hey you you, i like you so much girlfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Geraldine's birthday&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuSRb2xYLI/AAAAAAAAAcU/pt9eK75Zq5w/s1600/DSCF7534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuSRb2xYLI/AAAAAAAAAcU/pt9eK75Zq5w/s400/DSCF7534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511159397250850994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;To Gardens @ Curve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuUKUwR5tI/AAAAAAAAAcc/P1q7_U5NTk0/s1600/DSCF7517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuUKUwR5tI/AAAAAAAAAcc/P1q7_U5NTk0/s400/DSCF7517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511161474108745426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jia yeen doing what she does best, posing for the camera :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuULLYIDRI/AAAAAAAAAck/zXIoTrQuVPU/s1600/DSCF7526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuULLYIDRI/AAAAAAAAAck/zXIoTrQuVPU/s400/DSCF7526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511161488771386642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Turkey and Pineapple Sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuULfnZDII/AAAAAAAAAcs/_tvx0fKOQvI/s1600/DSCF7529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuULfnZDII/AAAAAAAAAcs/_tvx0fKOQvI/s400/DSCF7529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511161494204124290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Butter ginger dory fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuUL7Vpv7I/AAAAAAAAAc0/FR238kttyJA/s1600/DSCF7530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuUL7Vpv7I/AAAAAAAAAc0/FR238kttyJA/s400/DSCF7530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511161501645914034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Garden fish &amp;amp; chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZLImghAI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WluHtby_SMY/s1600/DSCF7554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZLImghAI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WluHtby_SMY/s400/DSCF7554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511166985584542722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Then to Laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZKgfSboI/AAAAAAAAAdE/uLFcymR5x-4/s1600/DSCF7549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZKgfSboI/AAAAAAAAAdE/uLFcymR5x-4/s400/DSCF7549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511166974816841346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Wine cooler and Mojito. Well, more like Darlie toothpaste..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THudbylwmxI/AAAAAAAAAd8/khTctDr-PhQ/s1600/DSCF7559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THudbylwmxI/AAAAAAAAAd8/khTctDr-PhQ/s400/DSCF7559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511171669780110098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The birthday girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THucpC0Vc_I/AAAAAAAAAds/msMESEw2O4c/s1600/DSCF7578.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/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THucpC0Vc_I/AAAAAAAAAds/msMESEw2O4c/s400/DSCF7578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511170797962884082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZJxjNhyI/AAAAAAAAAc8/aV_R1iPg8bs/s1600/DSCF7545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZJxjNhyI/AAAAAAAAAc8/aV_R1iPg8bs/s400/DSCF7545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511166962216830754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZMDY05yI/AAAAAAAAAdc/J2e_FrNae_k/s1600/DSCF7575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuZMDY05yI/AAAAAAAAAdc/J2e_FrNae_k/s400/DSCF7575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511167001364850466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;We love you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-9008289376750359359?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/9008289376750359359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-hey-you-you-i-like-you-so-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/9008289376750359359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/9008289376750359359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-hey-you-you-i-like-you-so-much.html' title='Hey hey you you, i like you so much girlfriend'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/THuSRb2xYLI/AAAAAAAAAcU/pt9eK75Zq5w/s72-c/DSCF7534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7069774869103177626</id><published>2010-08-30T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T03:45:33.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go doesn't mean to stop caring, it means I can't do it for someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not not cut myself off, it's the realization that I don't control another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to enable, but to allow learning from natural consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is to admit powerlessness, which means the outcome is not in my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to try to change or blame another, I can only change myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to care for, but to care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to fix, but to be supportive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to judge, but to allow another to be a human being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to be in the middle arranging all the outcomes, but to allow others to affect their own outcomes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to be protective, it is to permit another to face reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to deny but to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to nag, scold, or argue, but to search out my own shortcomings and to correct them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to adjust everything to my desires but to take each day as it comes and to cherish the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to criticize and regulate anyone but to try to become what I dream I can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is not to regret the past but to grow and live for the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let go is to fear less and love more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From IN THE COMPANY OF FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7069774869103177626?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7069774869103177626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/letting-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7069774869103177626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7069774869103177626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/letting-go.html' title='Letting go'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4960126529979065729</id><published>2010-08-12T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T03:58:02.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame humour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where can you find nice smelling shit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dang Wangi&lt;/span&gt; (a.k.a dung wangi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha... not funny ah?&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/8388068828985433932-4960126529979065729?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4960126529979065729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/lame-humour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4960126529979065729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4960126529979065729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/lame-humour.html' title='Lame humour'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-6693232259477094090</id><published>2010-08-08T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T06:35:26.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TF6yYGec1TI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nRMAbqmNKZo/s1600/34777_413165770527_665005527_5102761_7597914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TF6yYGec1TI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nRMAbqmNKZo/s400/34777_413165770527_665005527_5102761_7597914_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503031921818260786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I first heard this song on Saturday at the Maks. It's such a beautiful song, that thought of sharing it. The song speaks of how two hearts come together as one, as they love each other, and love God. It's so beautiful when a couple views God as the centre of their relationship and marriage, that it holds them together and blesses God. Well, the lyrics speaks it all. A beautiful song, paired with a beautiful voice singing it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This day two lives become one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day a new journey has begun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts full of lasting love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought together by the hand above&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To share a life that draws us closer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the one that we live for&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will give you my heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of who I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will give more than vows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And words could ever say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'll give you my all on this day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the cross his love was shown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this love will build our home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Standing now in front of you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We profess a love we know is true&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To share a life that draws us closer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the one that we live for&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will give you my heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of who I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will give more than vows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And words could ever say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'll give you my all on this day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll give you my all on this day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;On this day, on this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TF6r65CqkoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/9Y2dk8NunCg/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TF6r65CqkoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/9Y2dk8NunCg/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503024822926086786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadon Lavik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful voice: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#%21/video/video.php?v=453553600375"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#!/video/video.php?v=453553600375&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-6693232259477094090?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/6693232259477094090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6693232259477094090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6693232259477094090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-day.html' title='This day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TF6yYGec1TI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nRMAbqmNKZo/s72-c/34777_413165770527_665005527_5102761_7597914_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7481098086507330172</id><published>2010-07-20T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T10:11:01.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over time You'�ve healed so much in me&lt;br /&gt;And I am living proof&lt;br /&gt;That  although my darkest hour had come&lt;br /&gt;Your light could still shine  through&lt;br /&gt;And though at times it�s just enough to cast&lt;br /&gt;A shadow on  the wall&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am grateful that you shine your light on me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who  am I that You would love me so gently&lt;br /&gt;Who am I that You would  recognize my name&lt;br /&gt;Lord, who am I that You would speak to me so  softly&lt;br /&gt;Conversation with the love most high&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,  amazing grace how sweet the sound&lt;br /&gt;That saved a wretch like me&lt;br /&gt;I  once was lost but now am found&lt;br /&gt;Was blind, but now I see&lt;br /&gt;And the  more I sing that sweet old song the more I understand&lt;br /&gt;That I do not  comprehend this love that�s coming from Your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace, grace, God�s grace&lt;br /&gt;Grace  that will pardon and cleanse within&lt;br /&gt;Grace, grace, God�s grace&lt;br /&gt;Grace  that is greater than all our sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I that You would love me so gently&lt;br /&gt;Who am I that You would recognize my  name&lt;br /&gt;Lord, who am I that You would speak to me so softly&lt;br /&gt;Conversation  with the love most high&lt;br /&gt;Who am I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TESEfk9XmsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/31T-nsoryb8/s1600/51%2B3%2BY5P8eL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TESEfk9XmsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/31T-nsoryb8/s200/51%2B3%2BY5P8eL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495663123330734786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Who am I&lt;br /&gt;Watermark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's great having songs that can put my thoughts into words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7481098086507330172?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7481098086507330172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7481098086507330172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7481098086507330172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TESEfk9XmsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/31T-nsoryb8/s72-c/51%2B3%2BY5P8eL._SL500_AA280_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4781820219739577385</id><published>2010-07-18T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T08:03:02.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never ask designers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shannon (the secretary) has lost her cat and has asked David (the  graphic   designer) to help with a lost poster. This is their email  correspondence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Monday 21 June 2010 9.15am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Poster&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   I opened the screen door yesterday and my cat got out and has been  missing   since then so I was wondering if you are not to busy you could make a  poster   for me. It has to be A4 and I will photocopy it and put it around my  suburb   this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMPEJe10UI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rdZ2WaP8Ero/s1600/SafeRedirect.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMPEJe10UI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rdZ2WaP8Ero/s400/SafeRedirect.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495252534261305666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is the only photo of her I have she answers to the name Missy and  is   black and white and about 8 months old. missing on Harper street and  my phone   number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Shan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Monday 21 June 2010 9.26am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Shannon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   That is shocking news. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   Although I have two clients expecting completed work this afternoon, I  will,   of course, drop everything and do whatever it takes to facilitate the  speedy   return of Missy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards, David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Monday 21 June 2010 9.37am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   yeah ok thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you dont like cats but I am really worried  about mine.   I have to leave at 1pm today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Monday 21 June 2010 10.17am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Shannon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   I never said I don't like cats. Attached poster as requested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Regards, David. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMPWVFSy_I/AAAAAAAAAac/DBO8yX63IL0/s1600/SafeRedirect1.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMPWVFSy_I/AAAAAAAAAac/DBO8yX63IL0/s400/SafeRedirect1.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495252846613023730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Monday 21 June 2010 10.24am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah thats not what I was looking for at all. it looks like a movie  and how   come the photo of Missy is so small?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Monday 21 June 2010 10.28am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dear Shannon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   It's a design thing. The cat is lost in the negative space. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards, David. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Monday 21 June 2010 10.33am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats just stupid. Can you do it properly please? I am extremely  emotional   over this and was up all night in tears. you seem to think it is  funny. Can   you make the photo bigger please and fix the text and do it in colour  please.   Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Monday 21 June 2010 10.46am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Shannon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   Having worked with designers for a few years now, I would have assumed  you   understood, despite our vague suggestions otherwise, we do not welcome   constructive criticism. I don't come downstairs and tell you how to  send text   messages, log onto Facebook and look out of the window. I have amended  and   attached the poster as per your instructions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Regards, David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMPqKuR83I/AAAAAAAAAak/ZDVsmfbPZ0Q/s1600/SafeRedirect2.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMPqKuR83I/AAAAAAAAAak/ZDVsmfbPZ0Q/s400/SafeRedirect2.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495253187429528434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Monday 21 June 2010 10.59am&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is worse than the other one. can you make it so it shows the  whole photo   of Missy and delete the stupid text that says missing missy off it? I  just   want it to say Lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;Monday 21 June 2010 11.14am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: &lt;/span&gt;Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMP2qKbJlI/AAAAAAAAAas/w5H54Mq56c4/s1600/SafeRedirect3.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMP2qKbJlI/AAAAAAAAAas/w5H54Mq56c4/s400/SafeRedirect3.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495253402027501138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;Monday 21 June 2010 11.21am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Poster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yeah can you do the poster or not? I just want a photo and the word  lost and   the telephone number and when and where she was lost and her name. Not  like a   movie poster or anything stupid. I have to leave early today. If it  was your   cat I would help you. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 11.32am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt; Awww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dear Shannon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   I don't have a cat. I once agreed to look after a friend's cat for a  week but   after he dropped it off at my apartment and explained the concept of  kitty   litter. I have attached the amended version of your poster as per your   detailed instructions.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Regards, David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMP9impkhI/AAAAAAAAAa0/B6w2aDP5fzw/s1600/SafeRedirect4.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMP9impkhI/AAAAAAAAAa0/B6w2aDP5fzw/s400/SafeRedirect4.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495253520257487378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 11.47am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span&gt;Subject: &lt;/span&gt;Re: Awww&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats not my cat. where did you get that picture from? That cat is  orange. I   gave you a photo of my cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 11.58am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt; Re: Re: Awww&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know, but that one is cute. As Missy has quite possibly met any one  of   several violent ends, it is possible you might get a better cat out of  this.   If anybody calls and says "I haven't seen your orange cat but I did  find   a black and white one with its hind legs run over by a car, do you  want   it?" you can politely decline and save yourself a costly veterinarian   bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Regards, David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;Monday 21 June 2010 12.07pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: &lt;/span&gt;Re: Re: Re: Awww&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please just use the photo I gave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 12.22pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: &lt;/span&gt;Re: Re: Re: Re: Awww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMQY37Hx9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/hgkhLtL3PrA/s1600/SafeRedirect5.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMQY37Hx9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/hgkhLtL3PrA/s400/SafeRedirect5.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495253989836965842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 12.34pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;/span&gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: &lt;/span&gt;Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Awww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I didnt say there was a reward. I dont have $2000 dollars. What did  you even   put that there for? Apart from that it is perfect can you please  remove the   reward bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Shan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 12.42pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: &lt;/span&gt;Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Awww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMQrxnja0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/Vwp76HUMIsY/s1600/SafeRedirect6.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMQrxnja0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/Vwp76HUMIsY/s400/SafeRedirect6.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495254314561792834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;Monday 21 June 2010 12.51pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Awww&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you just  please take the reward bit off altogether? I have to  leave in   ten  minutes and I still have to make photocopies of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt; David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 12.56pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: &lt;/span&gt;Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Awww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMRAfKeMSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/j_3fyotpZFc/s1600/SafeRedirect7.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMRAfKeMSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/j_3fyotpZFc/s400/SafeRedirect7.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495254670385230114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;From:&lt;/span&gt; Shannon Walkley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; Monday 21 June 2010 1.03pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;/span&gt;David Thorne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt; Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Awww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fine. That will have to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-4781820219739577385?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4781820219739577385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/never-ask-designers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4781820219739577385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4781820219739577385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/never-ask-designers.html' title='Never ask designers.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TEMPEJe10UI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rdZ2WaP8Ero/s72-c/SafeRedirect.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7023409864305867211</id><published>2010-07-14T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T03:09:51.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just when i'm starting to forget (or at least i think i am), you have to appear again. Why. Why?? WHY!?&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Why do you have to be everywhere. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Go away please. Before i flatten you into a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ban chang kuih&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EAT YOU&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TD2L3RV6AgI/AAAAAAAAAZs/NdL5-osWSkI/s1600/909-go-away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TD2L3RV6AgI/AAAAAAAAAZs/NdL5-osWSkI/s400/909-go-away.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493700902126223874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7023409864305867211?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7023409864305867211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7023409864305867211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7023409864305867211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-away.html' title='Go away'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TD2L3RV6AgI/AAAAAAAAAZs/NdL5-osWSkI/s72-c/909-go-away.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1906600474110788444</id><published>2010-07-11T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T08:40:41.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trading silver for gold?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's true that many good things come with a price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;That with every pro, there's a con. With every good thing, a price.&lt;br /&gt;That we can't always get what we want.&lt;br /&gt;But.&lt;br /&gt;I was so caught up counting the price i had to pay, i forgot that what i was getting was worth much more than the price i needed to pay for it. Maybe trading silver for gold is worth it...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for hanging on, when all i wanted was to give up. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-1906600474110788444?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1906600474110788444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/trading-silver-for-gold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1906600474110788444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1906600474110788444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/trading-silver-for-gold.html' title='Trading silver for gold?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8945039052800712248</id><published>2010-07-05T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T18:18:04.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You tell me I'm the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Who makes you feel love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; There you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I see you watching him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; When you don't think I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Should I let you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; So who's it gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Is it him or me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Who do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Who do you need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You're messing up my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Wasting all my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Who do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; What do you feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Stop playing with my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You're tearing me apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Am I the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; who can make you fly up above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Is it me who can take you higher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; than you're dreaming of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Now who do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Who do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Do you really think you could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You'll play me like a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Then I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; When you touch me it's like nothing I have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Could I let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; So who's it gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Is it him or me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who do you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Moffats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8945039052800712248?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8945039052800712248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-do-you-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8945039052800712248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8945039052800712248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-do-you-love.html' title='Who do you love?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-6314983691273176065</id><published>2010-06-06T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T02:22:53.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food addict</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I believe when i go broke one day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(almost there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;, it's from eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I blame the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-6314983691273176065?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/6314983691273176065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/06/food-addict.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6314983691273176065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6314983691273176065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/06/food-addict.html' title='Food addict'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4869661002939238611</id><published>2010-05-11T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T09:12:21.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-gvWS_xp8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/scmR21rlrEU/s1600/Five-for-Fighting_Slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are when said and done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who'll be the lucky ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who make it all the way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though you say I could be your answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No matter how it feels today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are we´ll find a new equation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances roll away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are all they hope to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't get me wrong I'd never say never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause though love can change the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No act of God can pull me away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I´m just a realistic man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A bottle filled with shells and sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Afraid to love beyond what I can lose when it comes to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And though I see us through yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are we´ll find two destinations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances roll away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still chances are more than expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The possibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eight to five, two to one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lay your money on the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;until you crash what have you done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is there a better bet than love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What you are is what you breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You gotta cry before you sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances lost are hopes torn up pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are we´ll be the combination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances come and carry me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are waiting to be taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are the fascination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances won't escape from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chances are only what we make them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-gvWS_xp8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/scmR21rlrEU/s1600/Five-for-Fighting_Slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-gvWS_xp8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/scmR21rlrEU/s200/Five-for-Fighting_Slice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469673807544428482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Chances&lt;br /&gt;Five for fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the song! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-4869661002939238611?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4869661002939238611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/05/chances.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4869661002939238611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4869661002939238611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/05/chances.html' title='Chances'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-gvWS_xp8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/scmR21rlrEU/s72-c/Five-for-Fighting_Slice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5837778416887686344</id><published>2010-05-09T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:16:05.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesn't matter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? You were right. I was so sure. Now, i'm not. Maybe this isn't what i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for helping me see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-5837778416887686344?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5837778416887686344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-doesnt-matter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5837778416887686344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5837778416887686344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-doesnt-matter.html' title='It doesn&apos;t matter.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8670763410310759055</id><published>2010-05-07T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T19:40:29.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it be. Let me be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-N6B8XO81I/AAAAAAAAAZc/hZC9F1t0Qdg/s1600/z153165119.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want to lie on the ground as long as it takes. Not hearing anything, seeing anything, knowing anything, thinking anything, doing anything. Just listening to the silence. Don't tell me anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-N6B8XO81I/AAAAAAAAAZc/hZC9F1t0Qdg/s1600/z153165119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-N6B8XO81I/AAAAAAAAAZc/hZC9F1t0Qdg/s400/z153165119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468348546359948114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8670763410310759055?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8670763410310759055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-want-to-lie-on-ground-as-long-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8670763410310759055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8670763410310759055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-want-to-lie-on-ground-as-long-as.html' title='Let it be. Let me be.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S-N6B8XO81I/AAAAAAAAAZc/hZC9F1t0Qdg/s72-c/z153165119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4178380325335912648</id><published>2010-04-28T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:18:05.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ckPHi31KI/AAAAAAAAAZM/KUtfQk1xDTc/s1600/23815_313405289149_623759149_3611312_1276862_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ckPHi31KI/AAAAAAAAAZM/KUtfQk1xDTc/s400/23815_313405289149_623759149_3611312_1276862_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464876514979337378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because when the oceans rise, you keep my head above the water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-4178380325335912648?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4178380325335912648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you-too.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4178380325335912648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4178380325335912648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you-too.html' title='I love you too'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ckPHi31KI/AAAAAAAAAZM/KUtfQk1xDTc/s72-c/23815_313405289149_623759149_3611312_1276862_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8677193449257389825</id><published>2010-04-27T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T09:19:21.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snore</title><content type='html'>Oh no... It's 12am. I hate it when it's time to sleep again, and in the morning when i wake up. It's hard falling asleep nowadays, and going back to sleep after i ter-wake. Therefore, i am sleep deprived. Insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unproductive during the day and terribly tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9W4HUK6AyI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BQbgf4WiNUs/s1600/sleep_deprived_tshirt-p235021349907968970c1k1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9W4HUK6AyI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BQbgf4WiNUs/s400/sleep_deprived_tshirt-p235021349907968970c1k1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464476158697014050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my brain will stop functioning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8677193449257389825?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8677193449257389825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/snore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8677193449257389825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8677193449257389825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/snore.html' title='Snore'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9W4HUK6AyI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BQbgf4WiNUs/s72-c/sleep_deprived_tshirt-p235021349907968970c1k1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-3091572617489032771</id><published>2010-04-22T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T02:15:24.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just finished my Internal exams yesterday and having two days of holidays. Me is happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The shooting ended two Fridays ago. It's a project done by UTAR's broadcasting students, a short production called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Law by law, right or wrong&lt;/span&gt; (somewhat like the breakfast show). I was fortunate to have a chance to be a part of it. Here are some photos from the shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AL48dDbPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/LRtXs9e3noY/s1600/26533_1359997914289_1061783057_1025336_4381844_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AL48dDbPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/LRtXs9e3noY/s400/26533_1359997914289_1061783057_1025336_4381844_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462879420928978162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;In hair and makeup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ASgpMwosI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BQGYlhJKcF0/s1600/26753_1369023579925_1061783057_1048359_5933621_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ASgpMwosI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BQGYlhJKcF0/s400/26753_1369023579925_1061783057_1048359_5933621_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462886700024898242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;David needed his eyebrows fixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AMU3BRRlI/AAAAAAAAAXE/disGOlzgHDo/s1600/26753_1369449350569_1061783057_1049673_6664885_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AMU3BRRlI/AAAAAAAAAXE/disGOlzgHDo/s400/26753_1369449350569_1061783057_1049673_6664885_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462879900506605138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Final touch ups on set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AO-aWHveI/AAAAAAAAAYU/wVht4YpfaUI/s1600/24546_379290469481_531804481_3711682_8066498_n2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AO-aWHveI/AAAAAAAAAYU/wVht4YpfaUI/s400/24546_379290469481_531804481_3711682_8066498_n2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462882813387193826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The shooting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AM9bzSp9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/yMebNjz3_Y0/s1600/26533_1360014434702_1061783057_1025368_3596433_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AM9bzSp9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/yMebNjz3_Y0/s400/26533_1360014434702_1061783057_1025368_3596433_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462880597574854610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ATGtqMrJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nC3iuBdvwr8/s1600/24346_382954987011_624502011_4024398_3470951_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ATGtqMrJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nC3iuBdvwr8/s400/24346_382954987011_624502011_4024398_3470951_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462887354057141394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The rest of the cast Kit Leong, David and Calvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AP9gMO8FI/AAAAAAAAAYc/R5iTs_wTVBI/s1600/24546_379294064481_531804481_3711722_970353_n2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AP9gMO8FI/AAAAAAAAAYc/R5iTs_wTVBI/s400/24546_379294064481_531804481_3711722_970353_n2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462883897288093778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With cast and crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ASgFDkZZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/OglXb2ZJe64/s1600/26753_1369446270492_1061783057_1049667_4224865_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ASgFDkZZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/OglXb2ZJe64/s400/26753_1369446270492_1061783057_1049667_4224865_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462886690322670994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ANqiFP0WI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_hY5hTWCgRY/s1600/26533_1360004034442_1061783057_1025349_2495317_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ANqiFP0WI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_hY5hTWCgRY/s400/26533_1360004034442_1061783057_1025349_2495317_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462881372354892130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alice, Cerenna and Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ANqcdeskI/AAAAAAAAAX8/cSfd0R5wlPk/s1600/26753_1369456790755_1061783057_1049697_2222433_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9ANqcdeskI/AAAAAAAAAX8/cSfd0R5wlPk/s400/26753_1369456790755_1061783057_1049697_2222433_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462881370845917762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The bbq after-party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-3091572617489032771?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/3091572617489032771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3091572617489032771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3091572617489032771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S9AL48dDbPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/LRtXs9e3noY/s72-c/26533_1359997914289_1061783057_1025336_4381844_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1721970216421322703</id><published>2010-04-18T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T04:22:26.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In 3, 2, 1... *bomb*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current state of life: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;self-destructing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S8rpfETtNPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/uARpjueWYJE/s1600/Self-Destruct-Button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S8rpfETtNPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/uARpjueWYJE/s400/Self-Destruct-Button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461434218081760498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As someone quotes, I'm not shattered until I look into the mirror&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-1721970216421322703?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1721970216421322703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-3-2-1-bomb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1721970216421322703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1721970216421322703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-3-2-1-bomb.html' title='In 3, 2, 1... *bomb*'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S8rpfETtNPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/uARpjueWYJE/s72-c/Self-Destruct-Button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4461012318966846853</id><published>2010-04-08T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:06:39.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When God made you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God made you, He must have been thinking about me. &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/8388068828985433932-4461012318966846853?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4461012318966846853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-god-made-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4461012318966846853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4461012318966846853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-god-made-you.html' title='When God made you'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5209767422352894434</id><published>2010-04-07T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T03:32:29.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The reading room</title><content type='html'>A widower opened a reading room in the wishes of his late wife, a place where people can learn to read. He was a rich businessman, and did not understand why his wife wanted that. Yet, he did it in order to fulfill her wish, and also thought it may make a difference to the community. The reading room was opened in Oakland, a community of poor people and gang bangers. Yet, he chose for it to be there, in the midst of the resentful, hopeless-feeling people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He taught children to read, and had a vending machine giving out free sodas. He faced many difficulties. People were accusing him of his good will and didn't believe that his reading room will last in their community, thrashing his shop and stealing the computers inside. Yet, he chose to make the robber a security guard for his reading room, as an exchange of dropping charges against the robber. That robber was involved in a gang, and thought of the job as being a slave to the widower, but yet he chose to do the job because he knew it gave him hope, than being in a gang that offered him nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young student was studying for his SAT in hopes of getting a scholarship into college. His father sells tyres and did not think college was necessary. This student was a genius, but has a reading disorder. Yet chose to help himself, and allow the widower to help him with his studies till he got a 1540 for his SAT and got himself a scholarship. All because he wanted a future that does not involve selling tyres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The widower also helped a little girl to read better, in which she taught her younger brother to read while babysitting. There was a bright young boy who was great in math, but had Dislexia so he couldn't read. The widower was not equipped to help him, but he searched hard to look for someone who was. The tutors he found were not willing because of the neighborhood the reading room was in. But he finally found someone who would. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the robber who got the job as the security guard gained the trust of the widower, who handed him over the reading room to manage, the little girl and boy learned how to read fluently, the high school student got a scholarship to college, and many more got themselves a job at the reading room which indicated the start of a new beginning. The reading room gave them hope. Yes, it may not have made a difference to the whole community, just like how we may not be able to save/help the world, but just like it did to the lives of these few people, we can make a difference in little.&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/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S7xd_Fh3HKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/wigl0_AEmlk/s1600/u41576dot19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S7xd_Fh3HKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/wigl0_AEmlk/s320/u41576dot19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457340186863541410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-5209767422352894434?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5209767422352894434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/reading-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5209767422352894434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5209767422352894434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/reading-room.html' title='The reading room'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S7xd_Fh3HKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/wigl0_AEmlk/s72-c/u41576dot19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1298180150149659588</id><published>2010-04-05T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T09:11:43.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking baby steps</title><content type='html'>Something struck me this afternoon when i was taking a nap. This morning we had an Easter sunrise service in BU central park, instead of the usual church service. And little Caelynn was there, enjoying herself, walking around, and feeding her hands to the dogs. She would walk a few steps, then reach her hand above her head and attempt to hold someone's hand for support and assurance. Eddy mentioned later on that it reminded Him of God loving and watching over him on his life journey, just as he was there, fully prepared to allow Caelynn to grab his finger whenever she reached out her hand. And through this, how much you love a child not of your own blood and prepared to help her when she needs it, what more your heavenly Father will do that and even more for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just struck me of how the little little things in life Eddy sees that encourages him, reminds and teaches him of God, and even how he finds joy in the little things and situations that people usually see as nothing more than a moment in life. And this really reminded me of... me. I remember that the little details in life always did and still do remind me of God and brings me cheer. I always felt i have this little whisper in me, something that speaks to me, connects me, cautions me, answers me, shows me... Till now, sometimes i still don't know how to use it, or in better words, to express it. Yet at this point of time, i'm starting to numb it and harden myself. Like what people say, you can let situations bring you down, or strengthen you up. With each bad situation, i  chose to let it harden me, rather than making me stronger. I guess i start to get tired of standing up again after each fall, convincing myself or forcing myself to get up and try again straight away, rather than letting me heal, savor God and give time to learn and understand. Till everything starts becoming hypocritical, unreal, and i start to doubt. It is true what people say that life feels empty without God. It is. I feel the emptiness. But i'm not ready to get up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving up on christianity, not life, because no doubt God is real. I just don't know how to embrace it yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-1298180150149659588?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1298180150149659588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/taking-baby-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1298180150149659588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1298180150149659588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/04/taking-baby-steps.html' title='Taking baby steps'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-9133450055310084178</id><published>2010-03-24T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T19:27:42.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A freckle on life's complexion. That won't do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S6l385xbzsI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3Rp0gLnLXZI/s1600-h/writing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm a very detailed person. The little little things matter and bother me. When i was in school, i use to tear pages off my brown exercise book just because the first word i wrote didn't look nice. So i ended up with most of my books being half the thickness than it's suppose to be. Yes, that's how much it matters. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes, it isn't a good thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S6l385xbzsI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3Rp0gLnLXZI/s1600-h/writing1.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/8388068828985433932-9133450055310084178?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/9133450055310084178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/03/lead-me-to-cross.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/9133450055310084178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/9133450055310084178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/03/lead-me-to-cross.html' title='A freckle on life&apos;s complexion. That won&apos;t do.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1356857018992537143</id><published>2010-03-23T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T03:02:51.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S6iRb7alfbI/AAAAAAAAAUk/f3cJWzS3B48/s1600-h/1048_full_ps-i-love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S6iRb7alfbI/AAAAAAAAAUk/f3cJWzS3B48/s320/1048_full_ps-i-love-you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451767257923681714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's such a beautiful and sad story.&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/8388068828985433932-1356857018992537143?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1356857018992537143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/03/ps-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1356857018992537143'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4362856902325056676</id><published>2010-02-08T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:47:36.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm running out of strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm running out of smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm running out of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Everything i believed in, now i doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I shall remain silent&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/8388068828985433932-4362856902325056676?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4362856902325056676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/02/tired.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4362856902325056676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4362856902325056676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/02/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2698618003719772807</id><published>2010-01-22T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:48:59.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The spiky head Philipino that'll blow your socks off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lJ4skdryI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X8wDSoXgvg8/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 378px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lJ4skdryI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X8wDSoXgvg8/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429452064157445922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Name: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ryan Confiredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Competition: So You Think You Can Dance, Season 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dance: Break dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Signature move: The head spin, on his gelled stiff spiky hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current dance crew: Quest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He is really good :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*double thumbs and toes up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lGdLjsK2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/5eX4seVcL48/s1600-h/headspin-bowling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lGdLjsK2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/5eX4seVcL48/s320/headspin-bowling.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429448292904479586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The signature head spin  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lE4yPWGvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4C6T7CN22-E/s1600-h/767375157_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lE4yPWGvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4C6T7CN22-E/s400/767375157_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429446568121342706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm guessing he must be really good to be doing an elbow stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lEwr-xQwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/9OJAIHCUncs/s1600-h/So-you-think-you-can-dance-so-you-think-you-can-dance-357506_799_1049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lEwr-xQwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/9OJAIHCUncs/s320/So-you-think-you-can-dance-so-you-think-you-can-dance-357506_799_1049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429446429002253058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to find a new dance studio so I can start dancing again. My dance class ended cos lack of students. So hopefully I can find one that i'll like soon :) I miss dancing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-2698618003719772807?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2698618003719772807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/spiky-head-philipino-thatll-blow-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2698618003719772807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2698618003719772807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/spiky-head-philipino-thatll-blow-your.html' title='The spiky head Philipino that&apos;ll blow your socks off'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S1lJ4skdryI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X8wDSoXgvg8/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4340026490916955899</id><published>2010-01-08T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:45:16.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Controversy turned destructive</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hell is a world gone mad where we do not understand our neighbours; where politicians can declare crusades and holy wars against an idea…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The way out of hell is love. Love is the recognition of the Other; the acknowledgement that the person before us is a fellow human being whose life is an abundant store of emotions, feelings, memories of hope and loss, tears, smiles, laughter. Love is the prerequisite of communication, even when that communication is difficult and one is not always understood. But love dictates that we need to understand, or at least make the effort to understand; and not to demonise, to scapegoat, to sully, to abuse. Love is the thing that stops the finger as it presses on the trigger; it is the thing that stills the hand before it reaches for the knife.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;– “Qu’ran and Cricket”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr Farish A. Noor wrote that in 2007 when he visited Holland after Theo Van Gogh, the controversial Dutch director, was killed in broad daylight in a busy street in Amsterdam by a young Muslim.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The circumstances that inspired those words are different today… but the sentiment is the same.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Malaysian Insider - Joan Lau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8388068828985433932-4340026490916955899?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4340026490916955899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/controversy-turned-destructive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4340026490916955899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4340026490916955899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/controversy-turned-destructive.html' title='Controversy turned destructive'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8796781946014208206</id><published>2010-01-06T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T02:35:38.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of something new</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, i am approximately 6 days late to blogging a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new year post&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. The year has past so fast, and now it's a new year. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I should learn from the Malays by first apologizing to everyone i've offended and hurt&lt;/span&gt;. The past year has been eventful, full of new beginnings and endings, once in lifetime chances and adventures. Right this moment a year ago, i was stuck in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tasik Chini&lt;/span&gt;, crying peoples' ears off, deprived of vehicles and shopping malls, and eating burgers like there was no tomorrow. Living in a jungle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; swimming in a brown lake being fully covered with clothes and sport shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, and winning a marching competition with my fellow team mates. Using an actual &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;M16&lt;/span&gt; gun was probably one of the best moments, followed by a 12-days trip to China, with my sister being the only person i knew then. Applying for a scholarship to UK, and meeting some of the greatest and sweetest people from the tip to toe of the country... The first time feeling most at home with a bunch of nicest, and crazy yet fun people i barely knew, besides their lame jokes. Being scrapped on my back with a soup spoon in a foreign country and co-choreographing a dance i never knew i could, plus turning 18 and legal to drink and enter 18Sg movies. Being part of another life fellowship, and meeting the boyfriend's family... They were pretty nice people. Getting enrolled in college, singing on stage, failing and finally passed my driving, and having my first pork burger from McDonald's China! Choices to make and embarrassing moments. It was a challenging and growing year, with a lot of hard learning. By God's grace I survived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The new year wasn't great to start with. With stress, doubts, frustrating moments and insecurities. The best thing for the transition from 2009 to 2010 would be thanking God before the countdown, remembering of His grace and goodness, and reminding self for Him to be my vision for the new year. Plus a hike to Broga hill shows it'll continue to be an eventful year (i certainly hope so!). Yup, 18 going on 19 this year. Still young but hopeful for the future. The years definitely passes fast. It was sweet 16, and now slowly going into adulthood. If i could make it up the peak of Broga (and get down) since i'm terrified of heights, i believe that i'll be able to make it through the coming years, by God's grace. Yup, indeed still long way to go. No resolutions for the new year, but i really hope to be able to take one day at a time, and enjoy each moment. That i will not one day look back, and realize i've wasted my life. And hopefully, the best things will come when it's unexpected :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exams start in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;days, and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm too lazy to calculate the minutes and seconds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so we shall skip that part&lt;/span&gt;. So ermmm... How to enjoy exams and the stressful studying? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alamak *smacks forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hums &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raindrops keep falling on my head&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pitter patter pitter patter&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8796781946014208206?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8796781946014208206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/start-of-something-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8796781946014208206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8796781946014208206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/start-of-something-new.html' title='Start of something new'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8630509377432832697</id><published>2010-01-06T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:02:18.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bungee jumping, sky diving, cliff diving... Anything that'll take me away and keep me sane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a place that I go&lt;br /&gt;But nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Where the rivers flow&lt;br /&gt;And I call it home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;And there's no more lies&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, there's light&lt;br /&gt;And nobody cries&lt;br /&gt;There's only butterflies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ret place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A swee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t escape &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0NsaYuc_fI/AAAAAAAAATU/jeQiOxKeeu4/s1600-h/CS_Tmp_S_1173_20081203082313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0NsaYuc_fI/AAAAAAAAATU/jeQiOxKeeu4/s200/CS_Tmp_S_1173_20081203082313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423297576853896690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Pocket full of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Natasha Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;dingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0NvquZEN4I/AAAAAAAAATs/ReKfL5ocDYc/s1600-h/BN1569_22-FB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0NvquZEN4I/AAAAAAAAATs/ReKfL5ocDYc/s400/BN1569_22-FB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423301156082562946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" face="trebuchet ms"&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/8388068828985433932-8630509377432832697?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8630509377432832697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/take-me-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8630509377432832697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8630509377432832697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/take-me-away.html' title='Take me away'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0NsaYuc_fI/AAAAAAAAATU/jeQiOxKeeu4/s72-c/CS_Tmp_S_1173_20081203082313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1454466637377393759</id><published>2010-01-05T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:53:02.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I am loved by the King, and it makes my heart want to sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm just reminded of my time spending with God. Yesterday Ed mentioned about the word "friends", especially God as our friend. It reminded me how relationships are with friends, God being my friend. One thing I love most is sitting on the floor alone, next to my bed, with the room door closed, and just talking to God, literately, with my voice. I love how beautiful conversations like these can be, when there are no pretenses; no striving; no defensiveness... I can just tell Him everything, what I'm feeling, what I'm going through, my fears, disagreements, what I love and dislike, how situations are. Because no sides are taken, there are no worries whether I am hurting someone's feelings by speaking out my own; no gossips; no judgments... Because He knows it all, and sees it as it is. Just a few days ago we went hiking to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Broga hill&lt;/span&gt;. While I was standing at the peak and looking down on everything, it suddenly came to me that God, who created all this, how specific and detailed He is. How when Dolly mentioned Jude, while working on the picture on the front cover of the chronicles, was so detailed in doing it, every single detail was there in it's magnified condition. Yet after returning it to it's original state, like how you look at the chronicles now, you don't actually see the details that are there because you've zoomed out from it. But nevertheless, the details ARE there. When I looked down on everything from the peak,  i see clumps of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;  and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;, which I assume are trees and paddy wheat. Then I zoom in on one of the clumps of yellow, and I see paddy wheat. Further zooming in on the paddy wheat, and I see every single grain, in it's detail. Each dent, each scratch, each hair. Zooming in for the last time and I see each cell and molecule in a single grain. It's amazing how God can take care and take account of every single little detail. And if He knows every detail of a single wheat, what will He not know about me. Many times I strive to please God that I forget how honest I can be with Him with every part of my life. That I can tell Him what I feel and think. When most times I can't find words to express, I know that He knows what I mean. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's beautiful to know that there is someone so close to my heart, that pure honesty is allowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will walk with You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Knowing You'll see me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How can I keep from singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chris Tomlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0LPI7L0biI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bZXVJNFe9ck/s1600-h/0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0LPI7L0biI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bZXVJNFe9ck/s320/0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423124653540666914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8388068828985433932-1454466637377393759?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1454466637377393759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-i-am-loved-by-king-and-it-makes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1454466637377393759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1454466637377393759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-i-am-loved-by-king-and-it-makes.html' title='I know I am loved by the King, and it makes my heart want to sing'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/S0LPI7L0biI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bZXVJNFe9ck/s72-c/0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2612590824615268497</id><published>2010-01-05T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:18:08.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes quotes and more quotes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I absolutely lurve this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;" college not important lah! you think Jimmy Choo went to college ah?" jo : " Jimmy Choo was a cobbler!! and one day God decided to help him in his career and he bacame a famous shoe designer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By, Wu TriXha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-2612590824615268497?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2612590824615268497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/quotes-quotes-and-more-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2612590824615268497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2612590824615268497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/quotes-quotes-and-more-quotes.html' title='Quotes quotes and more quotes!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-6098716857173769728</id><published>2010-01-05T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:59:10.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning in an open field</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The thing about letting your guard down and being yourself is risking being disliked. But that's when you become &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, please let us pull through this together.&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/8388068828985433932-6098716857173769728?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/6098716857173769728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/dislike-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6098716857173769728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6098716857173769728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2010/01/dislike-like.html' title='Lightning in an open field'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2377909531461012281</id><published>2009-12-31T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T21:12:06.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to life *wave*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's amazing how status-minded the world is nowadays. How &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fashionable&lt;/span&gt; you are; how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; you are; how much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big bucks&lt;/span&gt; you earn/can earn in the future; how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sociable&lt;/span&gt; or how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;popular&lt;/span&gt; you are; how many &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; you can please and amaze, or how many people will aspire to be you. But what do you get when it's all over? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Afterall, it's just... People.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But this is life, this is reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Guess what, i don't care if i don't please you. So please leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &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/8388068828985433932-2377909531461012281?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2377909531461012281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-to-life-wave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2377909531461012281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2377909531461012281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-to-life-wave.html' title='Welcome to life *wave*'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-6509919499710448825</id><published>2009-12-01T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:07:22.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ello the smello</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I learnt something from my mum not too long ago. It helped me a lot dealing with stress. When you have a lot of work to do or things that you find it hard to find solutions to, "don't be stressed", "chill", "it's not the end of the world" or "take it easy" doesn't mean taking it lightly or not bothering about your work = no stress. But it basically means do it one by one, because it'll eventually be done and come to past if you just do something, rather than making yourself stressed over it. It's usually us who make ourselves stressed, or if people are making you stressed, the stress that they give won't bother you if you are not willing to let yourself be affected by that stress, but rather do something about it, and learn to enjoy what you are supposed to do. Don't keep thinking about how stressed you are, how much more there is to do, but just do it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Positive thinking + action = efficiency&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, this really helps me when i feel i'm going crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El, really hope that you're okay and things are going better for you as the days pass. Be keeping you in prayer. Hang in there and everything will be alright :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxUd90NpB8I/AAAAAAAAAQw/TMxWT3iXICE/s1600/DSCF4340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxUd90NpB8I/AAAAAAAAAQw/TMxWT3iXICE/s320/DSCF4340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410263475180603330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; you heaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;P/s You look like a Malay here. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss you, crazy girl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-6509919499710448825?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/6509919499710448825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/12/ello-smello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6509919499710448825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6509919499710448825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/12/ello-smello.html' title='Ello the smello'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxUd90NpB8I/AAAAAAAAAQw/TMxWT3iXICE/s72-c/DSCF4340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5074630396508723559</id><published>2009-11-29T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T05:12:48.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying, literally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At this moment, i suddenly feel that I can't wait to leave for China. &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/8388068828985433932-5074630396508723559?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5074630396508723559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/flying-literally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5074630396508723559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5074630396508723559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/flying-literally.html' title='Flying, literally'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7313346894723518731</id><published>2009-11-28T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T09:26:25.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We produce a lot of trash that biodegrades slowly, and too much of it ends up in the ocean. Out at sea, plastic suffocates sea turtles and choke birds, which look at the bits of floating gunk as food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;These two pictures break my heart. I hope it breaks yours too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxABHy3GDvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/MY42qEMu7rI/s1600/sea-turtle-deformed_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxABHy3GDvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/MY42qEMu7rI/s400/sea-turtle-deformed_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408824385895534322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Deformed sea turtle with a bottle ring trapped around it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxABL9tUR8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/cyQPod-SfOc/s1600/garbagepatchalbatross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxABL9tUR8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/cyQPod-SfOc/s400/garbagepatchalbatross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408824457526790082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dead seabird who mistook plastic for food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We might not be able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; save the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. But the little that we can do, lets try to do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Oh yeah, this video is cute.&lt;br /&gt;Title: How to get up and get ready for work in 5 minutes. Plus breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qin4UptOEsI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7313346894723518731?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7313346894723518731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/heal-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7313346894723518731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7313346894723518731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/heal-world.html' title='Heal the world'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SxABHy3GDvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/MY42qEMu7rI/s72-c/sea-turtle-deformed_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-6960360053645023231</id><published>2009-11-27T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T09:44:34.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.I.F</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok mel, there are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; things you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;cheerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BE NICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sw64GDwKklI/AAAAAAAAAQY/kfd4utTpXnE/s1600/husky-with-big-smile5-284x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sw64GDwKklI/AAAAAAAAAQY/kfd4utTpXnE/s400/husky-with-big-smile5-284x300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408462616744596050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a happy Friday!&lt;br /&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/8388068828985433932-6960360053645023231?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/6960360053645023231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/nike-says-just-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6960360053645023231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6960360053645023231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/nike-says-just-do-it.html' title='T.G.I.F'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sw64GDwKklI/AAAAAAAAAQY/kfd4utTpXnE/s72-c/husky-with-big-smile5-284x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-600825161333627324</id><published>2009-11-21T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T08:46:28.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The (not Harry) potter and the clay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being molded: it's a love-hate relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord please help me to not resist being taught. And help me to grow and hold on as i seek you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;*Note to self: I love experiencing the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-600825161333627324?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/600825161333627324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-harry-potter-and-clay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/600825161333627324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/600825161333627324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-harry-potter-and-clay.html' title='The (not Harry) potter and the clay'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-3902644417617718177</id><published>2009-11-15T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T05:26:17.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is real, this is me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With all the things that have been happening for the past few years, I do believe that God is allowing me to experience things that are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; so that I will be able to use it to help and encourage people in the future. Being a child, I always believed that the future installs so much for me, and that I will be able to do all things because God is there. I've shared with some people that, the thing that keeps my faith going is the hope that tomorrow will be better than today. That life wouldn't be just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;. I never thought of earning big bucks, or being the top person in something. I only wanted to grow up doing the things that i like and have a passion for. But my greatest dream was to hear from God, see Him and serve him everyday of my life. This was my biggest dream. And i really looked forward to it. But growing up wasn't really easy, especially coming to the transition from being a teenager to soon, an adult. Things start to get complicating, and reality really kicks in. And guess what, reality is harsh. No longer can you only want to do your own thing, but as i start to understand things, well, it comes with responsibility, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"life officially starts"&lt;/span&gt;. When i talk to people, i guess the only thing they can tell me is "well, this is reality. It's time to grow up". I've started to loose my goal and focus. And don't know where to find God in all these that's going on, and how is God in the picture. I'd think "God i thought my dream is something that will bless You. Then why does it seem like You're not wanting to make it happen?". Even on Friday, when Jess Parker spoke about breaking free in church. I was quite reluctant to go cos i felt like it's just another program. I'm just going to go, have a few things that hit me, and the next day it'll be like i'll forget everything. But He mentioned something about night terror, which really struck me cos i've had it for the past few years, which for a while it was really bad and i had it for almost everyday in a row, and to a point, 3 times in one night itself. I ended up not being able to sleep and literally had a phobia of going to bed. I'd make myself super tired so would sleep well that night. I couldn't find anyone who have had the same experience as i did and really didn't know what to do. I remember praying every night before i slept, and yet it still happened every night. Called upon Jesus when it happened, and yet it still continued. I think at that point, i really lost my faith. I thought "God i thought You said You'd save me when i call You, but why didn't You?". But it was encouraging to find people that do go through the same thing as i did. I know it's not merely sleep paralysis (which many people have been telling me that it is) cos I have weird dreams before it happens and sometimes I hear somebody whispering in my ear when it happens. I use to think it's better not to question, cos it's only going to make me question God and make me go further away from Him. Till some time ago I happened to talk to Simon and he mentioned that it's ok to question God, I don't think He is intimidated by our questions. Then only i realized that what made me drift away was me not wanting to question God, and in the end i only end up having no answers and giving up my walk. Nowadays in church they always mention God wanting to restore and remind those who had a dream and kind of forgot or lost sight of it. I didn't think it was for me. But i think God has been starting to remind me of things and start to let me see the purpose things that have happened. Yes, I'm still looking for answers. And i hope to find them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm... This post seems &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;holy&lt;/span&gt;. Hehe. Guess i'm not really used to being "holy" anymore. But i'm glad i'm posting it up. It's going to be a good reminder.&lt;br /&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/8388068828985433932-3902644417617718177?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/3902644417617718177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/hope.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3902644417617718177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3902644417617718177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/hope.html' title='This is real, this is me'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2235451715918238355</id><published>2009-11-10T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:06:10.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's so encouraging when you have a question that is so subjective, that people cannot give you an answer to that will keep your faith going, yet a simple answer you find in the Word of God brings reassurance and courage that rises above a thousand words people give.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am encouraged :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment that something else is more important than fear. The brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not live at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Prince Edward Phillipe Renaldo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Princess Dairies 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Svjwp6-ymTI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kUH8S37LGfE/s1600-h/the-princess-diaries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Svjwp6-ymTI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kUH8S37LGfE/s200/the-princess-diaries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402332356028832050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8388068828985433932-2235451715918238355?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2235451715918238355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/courage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2235451715918238355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2235451715918238355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/courage.html' title='Courage'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Svjwp6-ymTI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kUH8S37LGfE/s72-c/the-princess-diaries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5856773561207616067</id><published>2009-11-08T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T11:11:13.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The yellow umbrella on a rainy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't people look so pretty when they smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvW-uTPuFzI/AAAAAAAAANw/SWNfFdElrdg/s1600-h/cdc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvW-uTPuFzI/AAAAAAAAANw/SWNfFdElrdg/s320/cdc4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401433030750246706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It never fails to make my day :)&lt;br /&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/8388068828985433932-5856773561207616067?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5856773561207616067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/yellow-umbrella-on-rainy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5856773561207616067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5856773561207616067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/yellow-umbrella-on-rainy-day.html' title='The yellow umbrella on a rainy day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvW-uTPuFzI/AAAAAAAAANw/SWNfFdElrdg/s72-c/cdc4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7282861140363464686</id><published>2009-11-08T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:07:46.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banananana *breathe* nananana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh! I've just discovered this when I went to this Japanese RM5 shop yesterday. Or maybe i'm just jakun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tupperware&lt;/span&gt; specially meant for salads, sandwiches, even butter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvXEO6CWO_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/I6-uaLlxous/s1600-h/Banana-Guard-Yellow_popup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvXEO6CWO_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/I6-uaLlxous/s320/Banana-Guard-Yellow_popup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401439088477092850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bananas'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvXEPFSMIgI/AAAAAAAAAOo/93nWvXTjcTY/s1600-h/bananaguardva2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvXEPFSMIgI/AAAAAAAAAOo/93nWvXTjcTY/s320/bananaguardva2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401439091496329730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size: Able to fit up to 2 bananas. Or one super huge banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No kidding. This container even has holes for ventilation.&lt;br /&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/8388068828985433932-7282861140363464686?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7282861140363464686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/newest-discovery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7282861140363464686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7282861140363464686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/11/newest-discovery.html' title='Banananana *breathe* nananana'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SvXEO6CWO_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/I6-uaLlxous/s72-c/Banana-Guard-Yellow_popup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-644207529854829819</id><published>2009-10-19T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:51:17.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and shine</title><content type='html'>This morning when i woke up, i realized that it's so good to wake up knowing that i have:&lt;br /&gt;1. God&lt;br /&gt;2. A family&lt;br /&gt;3. A few good and close friends, and a good boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;4. Physical things by my bed that reminds me of being happy when i wake up&lt;br /&gt;4. Fresh flowers by my bed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;Current location: KBU International&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-644207529854829819?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/644207529854829819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/10/rise-and-shine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/644207529854829819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/644207529854829819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/10/rise-and-shine.html' title='Rise and shine'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1501130310019462804</id><published>2009-10-17T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:28:00.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you ever been this tired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2PuN1dUI/AAAAAAAAANg/nWMeXR7uYIk/s1600-h/SafeRedirect3.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2PuN1dUI/AAAAAAAAANg/nWMeXR7uYIk/s320/SafeRedirect3.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393260934996522306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2PC2VIVI/AAAAAAAAANY/a4v5VTig1Ec/s1600-h/SafeRedirect2.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2PC2VIVI/AAAAAAAAANY/a4v5VTig1Ec/s320/SafeRedirect2.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393260923355210066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2OqeK4cI/AAAAAAAAANQ/i-HwZIALCj4/s1600-h/SafeRedirect1.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2OqeK4cI/AAAAAAAAANQ/i-HwZIALCj4/s320/SafeRedirect1.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393260916811424194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2ON8drtI/AAAAAAAAANI/NcC70pIc1m8/s1600-h/SafeRedirect.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2ON8drtI/AAAAAAAAANI/NcC70pIc1m8/s320/SafeRedirect.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393260909153857234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2QMjuhpI/AAAAAAAAANo/dc1wguvLtcM/s1600-h/SafeRedirect4.aspx"&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/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2QMjuhpI/AAAAAAAAANo/dc1wguvLtcM/s320/SafeRedirect4.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393260943141406354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/iamhd/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/iamhd/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-1501130310019462804?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1501130310019462804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-for-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1501130310019462804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1501130310019462804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-for-laughs.html' title='Just for laughs'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sti2PuN1dUI/AAAAAAAAANg/nWMeXR7uYIk/s72-c/SafeRedirect3.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2155416084709404716</id><published>2009-10-17T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:45:00.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The october week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh... Haven't been blogging for some time now because i don't have internet at home anymore, now that El has gone back to Semenyih and left me all alooonnneeee... I miss you, internet... Hehe. I miss you too El :p It still kills me when you leave every sunday :( ish dramanya. But it's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You better love me tons more after this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been quite busy this week cos my Moral group assignment is almost due and we're supposed to hand in a first and second draft, before the final set, to count for our final score. So have been completing it in between classes, locking myself (and my groupmates) in the computer lab, and sticking my face in front of the laptop when i get home. So, first draft is finally done, now waiting to complete the second draft by monday/tuesday, then hand in the final set on thursday. Plus work for other subjects and tuition in between. So yeah, been pretty exhausted at the end of this week and pretty thankful for the weekend. But the good part is, i finally sign up to use the college's computer lab, which has access to the internet :) Didn't need to, till now. So it's good that i can make use of what i'm paying for (well, what my dad pays for). But of course, no access to facebook and msn. Haven't tried out other websites yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Internal exams are coming in a matter of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;*bulging eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I better start motivating myself to start studying and plan a schedule before it's too late :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i can't wait till December for my China trip with El for a whole 2 weeks. Gosh, Leen, i'm going be stuck with you for 2 whole weeks. It's going to be awesome! muahaha x) What can i say, can't live with you, can't live without you. Hehe kidding. You know i love you lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My classmates bought me a slice of my favourite cake today for my early birthday celebration. Chocolate indulgence! I'm so touched, and still am. I've got awesome classmates :) I think 4 out of 11 of them are born in October. Happy early and belated birthday guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somehow i don't really feel excited about my birthday this year. Seems like it's going to be just another ordinary day. But still, thank God for giving me a chance to experience life. It's been great, tough sometimes, and mostly very much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;WEIRD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Am i seriously giving my birthday speech now? And it's not even my birthday yet. I must be sleepy, as usual :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selamat malam Malaysia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p/s: happy deepavali to all those celebrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-2155416084709404716?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2155416084709404716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2155416084709404716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2155416084709404716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-week.html' title='The october week'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2119829317077404128</id><published>2009-09-24T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:14:00.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>I'm enjoying my holidays :) It's fruitfuuulllllll... And it's ending soon. Please don't enddd! I've not finished Chem work. Hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-2119829317077404128?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2119829317077404128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2119829317077404128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2119829317077404128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-152309338662886225</id><published>2009-09-22T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:58:00.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two is better than one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You came into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I thought hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know this could be something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause everything you do and words you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know that it all takes my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now I'm left with nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause maybe it's true, that I can't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well maybe two is better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm thinking two, is better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember every look upon your face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The way you roll your eyes, the way you taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You make it hard for breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think of you and everythings okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And finally now, we're leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SriuY6sxiEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/32YPQBiYawk/s1600-h/BoysLikeGirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SriuY6sxiEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/32YPQBiYawk/s200/BoysLikeGirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384245097618573378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boys like girls ft. Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;Love Drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This song is stuck to my head, thanks to Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;The harmonizing is really good, especially when you hear it in a huge, empty room. I think probably cos i heard it in JC church room the first time. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;But the part "Cause maybe it's true, that I can't live without you" sounds sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-152309338662886225?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/152309338662886225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-is-better-than-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/152309338662886225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/152309338662886225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-is-better-than-one.html' title='Two is better than one'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SriuY6sxiEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/32YPQBiYawk/s72-c/BoysLikeGirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1692207587701030650</id><published>2009-09-04T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T04:05:47.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet goodbye to culinary arts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was bored and hungry at home, so decided to bake muffins that I previously wanted to bake but was lazy to do so. I got the measurements from the internet and they weren't exactly accurate (like 1 cup etc), and I ran out of paper cups, so I decided to bake it into a cake instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SqEvZfdWlBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ZE2_gzQlOXs/s1600-h/DSCF4119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SqEvZfdWlBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ZE2_gzQlOXs/s400/DSCF4119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377631545044931602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Muffin-cake" and apple sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SqEx97-s9JI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YUwQrpwpbAk/s1600-h/DSCF4120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SqEx97-s9JI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YUwQrpwpbAk/s400/DSCF4120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377634370199549074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Presentation is essential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It ended up looking pretty good. Or so I thought... Then I cut it open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. "Okay, it kind of looks like bread".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Then "okay, maybe i should try it first".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Then, "hmm... it tastes quite ok *satisfied*".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. After a few bites, "it tastes horrible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The icing on top&lt;/span&gt;, I got quite a few bad comments from my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. From " okay, not bad".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. To "why is the bottom so salty ya? What did you put? It tastes so funny. Like something is wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So what went wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Too salty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Looks and tastes like bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. It gives that weird and unpleasant taste to the tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From what I found out from Eileen, I put too much baking soda. 1 teaspoon instead of 1 pinch. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aiya&lt;/span&gt;, the recipe says 1 teaspoon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt;! I shall not be so technical and "blindly obedient" anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;MISSION FAILED&lt;/span&gt;. Mampus aku... Anyone care to be bandaraya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-1692207587701030650?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1692207587701030650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-goodbye-to-culinary-arts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1692207587701030650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1692207587701030650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-goodbye-to-culinary-arts.html' title='Sweet goodbye to culinary arts'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SqEvZfdWlBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ZE2_gzQlOXs/s72-c/DSCF4119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2025549862034389758</id><published>2009-09-03T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:18:00.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dare you to move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sp-pBPxgvsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WTCtURqH5Qg/s1600-h/walk_to_remember.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sp-pBPxgvsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WTCtURqH5Qg/s200/walk_to_remember.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377202318982823618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dare you to move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A walk to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-2025549862034389758?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2025549862034389758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/dare-you-to-move.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2025549862034389758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2025549862034389758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/09/dare-you-to-move.html' title='Dare you to move'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sp-pBPxgvsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WTCtURqH5Qg/s72-c/walk_to_remember.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-459944768105320693</id><published>2009-08-26T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T02:58:26.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiri means right, kanan means left?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just found out how slow my brain can be. Well, i always knew... But now I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; I find it so hard to understand Dative covalent bond. And when I did, i forgot it in a matter of 3 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; I know the formulas they have in Physics, but i never come around knowing how to use them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; It takes me 2 minutes to differentiate kiri and kanan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; The day after exams, I forget everything I've revised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; My hand-leg-eye coordination, apparently does not coordinate. I know this as a matter of fact because of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Left-for-dead&lt;/span&gt;, and... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;driving&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&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/8388068828985433932-459944768105320693?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/459944768105320693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/kiri-means-right-kanan-means-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/459944768105320693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/459944768105320693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/kiri-means-right-kanan-means-left.html' title='Kiri means right, kanan means left?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-3576835907574166388</id><published>2009-08-25T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:19:00.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryan Wong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting off from being super quiet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To&lt;/span&gt; falling asleep and writing numbers, instead of Malay words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To&lt;/span&gt; smiling, then laughing like it's nobody's business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To&lt;/span&gt; driving me crazy because you can't stop talking, fidgeting and bugging me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You no longer sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;But you still dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SpPWdo0CCTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/SAQpSS3ER7E/s1600-h/DSC00633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SpPWdo0CCTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/SAQpSS3ER7E/s400/DSC00633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373874585043339570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Penjodoh bilangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yeah, i got an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; for my math test. I'm happy :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks God!&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/8388068828985433932-3576835907574166388?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/3576835907574166388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/bryan-wong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3576835907574166388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3576835907574166388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/bryan-wong.html' title='Bryan Wong'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SpPWdo0CCTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/SAQpSS3ER7E/s72-c/DSC00633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5016836841327891745</id><published>2009-08-19T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:02:55.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence, the best policy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I shall be silent. Maybe it's best not to care so much. &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/8388068828985433932-5016836841327891745?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5016836841327891745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/silence-best-policy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5016836841327891745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5016836841327891745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/silence-best-policy.html' title='Silence, the best policy?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5995216123376084254</id><published>2009-08-17T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:23:49.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Forever" is a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm enjoying it cautiously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Will it last? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-5995216123376084254?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5995216123376084254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5995216123376084254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5995216123376084254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='&quot;Forever&quot; is a dream'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7927752092330523860</id><published>2009-08-17T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:32:32.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More than life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"It is so easy to think that the world revolves around you, but all you have to do is stare up at the sky to realize it isn't that way at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Jodi Picoult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'s Keeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SomEeYlXRyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/IV2ob5mzPuo/s1600-h/my-sisters-keeper-9781741145052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SomEeYlXRyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/IV2ob5mzPuo/s200/my-sisters-keeper-9781741145052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370969688146134818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some things are more than just life. It just takes a moment to see it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7927752092330523860?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7927752092330523860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-than-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7927752092330523860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7927752092330523860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-than-life.html' title='More than life'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SomEeYlXRyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/IV2ob5mzPuo/s72-c/my-sisters-keeper-9781741145052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8628225573685977373</id><published>2009-08-15T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:40:04.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The day the door is closed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The echoes fill your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They won't say which way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just trust your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To find what you're here for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Open another door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not sure anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's just so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The voices in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tell me they know best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got me on the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They're pushing, pushing, they're pushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know they got a plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While the ball is in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time it's man to man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm dropping, fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's time to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whole world is upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's spinning faster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do I do now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't know where to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What is the right team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I want my own thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So bad I'm going to scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can't choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What does it all mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I want my own dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So bad I'm going to scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm kicking down the walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've got to make them fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just break through them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm pushing, crashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm going to fight to find myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me and no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which way I get down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Searching, searching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't find a road that I should take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow left us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like nothing works without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, the clock is running down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hear the crowd getting loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm consumed by the sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it hurt? Is it love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can the music ever be enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got to work it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zac Efron . High School Musical 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Better to consider opportunities now than in 10 years when life may limit your choices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; ... trust one instincts, and that takes courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ms. Darbus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8628225573685977373?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8628225573685977373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/scream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8628225573685977373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8628225573685977373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/08/scream.html' title='Scream'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4858773660695616517</id><published>2009-07-29T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:11:00.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough is enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm so stressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. It's like a whole pile of stress piling on top of me. It's endless. Can you all just make life easier for me, instead of demanding so much from me? As if my name is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patience&lt;/span&gt; and life is just so good that I can just live to fulfill your wishes. I want to rip my hair out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, i wish i were Mother Teresa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-4858773660695616517?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4858773660695616517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/enough-is-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4858773660695616517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4858773660695616517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/enough-is-enough.html' title='Enough is enough'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4654780213898100492</id><published>2009-07-23T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:21:01.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddies sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SmhXHy53hKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/uoCYIzpe9QU/s1600-h/2008_1205dec080262.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SmhXHy53hKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/uoCYIzpe9QU/s400/2008_1205dec080262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361631147819762850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where are you guys!? I miss you all :(&lt;br /&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/8388068828985433932-4654780213898100492?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4654780213898100492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/buddies-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4654780213898100492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4654780213898100492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/buddies-sick.html' title='Buddies sick'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SmhXHy53hKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/uoCYIzpe9QU/s72-c/2008_1205dec080262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5444809580056819956</id><published>2009-07-22T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T04:27:49.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year 5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Warning: This particular person shall not be named, as to maintain macho-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our 1 year and 5 months of being together, which was at first mistaken to be 1 and 1/2 years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;*ahem ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Hee hee. Nevertheless, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the one who shall not be named&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; was so sweet to get me a cake, which i've been whining endlessly for it every time we see it in the cake shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma37A8lZUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iT5aF9xDDYY/s1600-h/DSCF3868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma37A8lZUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iT5aF9xDDYY/s400/DSCF3868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361174630925428034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photos of some people who were getting &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; eyes for me taking photos of the cake, instead of them. They are as follow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma8xmmkT1I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Rb3aEH3txmQ/s1600-h/DSCF3871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma8xmmkT1I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Rb3aEH3txmQ/s400/DSCF3871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361179966793076562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;MAJESTY&lt;/span&gt;, the queen of Pelangi Unit 02&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma8yG_k-XI/AAAAAAAAAJY/MY99nkHicHk/s1600-h/DSCF3870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma8yG_k-XI/AAAAAAAAAJY/MY99nkHicHk/s400/DSCF3870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361179975487912306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your highness,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; PRINCESS &lt;/span&gt;of Pelangi Unit 02&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma8yk5YiBI/AAAAAAAAAJg/MVb92SH2oBY/s1600-h/DSCF3874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma8yk5YiBI/AAAAAAAAAJg/MVb92SH2oBY/s400/DSCF3874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361179983514994706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mum:" Wah, take photo of the cake and don't want to take photo of my RM20+ chocolate!" So, the chocolate deserves a royal shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh! I'll be watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the one who shall not be named&lt;/span&gt; tonight. Ron Weasley, I'm coming :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a glimpse of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the one who shall not be named&lt;/span&gt; in disguise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma9SBa9ZXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-kYwZBSWCOE/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma9SBa9ZXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-kYwZBSWCOE/s400/DSC00280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361180523747960178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-5444809580056819956?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5444809580056819956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-year-5-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5444809580056819956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5444809580056819956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-year-5-months.html' title='1 year 5 months'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sma37A8lZUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iT5aF9xDDYY/s72-c/DSCF3868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-3506934056449463876</id><published>2009-07-21T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T20:00:46.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different is... wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think the only people who are people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Are the people who look and think like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After all, difference is the thing that makes us special.&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/8388068828985433932-3506934056449463876?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/3506934056449463876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/different-is-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3506934056449463876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3506934056449463876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/different-is-wrong.html' title='Different is... wrong?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8129888970618391327</id><published>2009-07-09T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:43:00.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cravings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just found out that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;STRESSED spelled backwards is DESSERTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. No wonder people tend to go for dessert when they're stressed, especially females :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*craving for chocolate cake*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8129888970618391327?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8129888970618391327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/cravings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8129888970618391327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8129888970618391327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/cravings.html' title='Cravings'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2543653646086686288</id><published>2009-07-07T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T03:04:37.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was first day of college and it started of with the briefing and all. I was pretty impressed with the amount who signed up for the July intake, which were about 150 students or so &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(if my eyesight did not fail me)&lt;/span&gt;. Till they called us out to join our course coordinators for a more specific briefing on our courses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coordinator:" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;School of business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Response: A whole bunch of people left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coordinator:" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;School of  design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Response: A bigger bunch of people left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coordinator: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The rest is A levels is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt;. The amount of students taking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A levels&lt;/span&gt;, both science and arts, is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;. No kidding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So today we've finally me up with our lectures, got our timetables and some idea of what we'll be studying for the next one and a half year. I was so happy to bid goodbye to all the add math and chem and burn the books, and now I'm opening the gates to doomsday again. The math lecturer gave us a few math questions. And i didn't know how to answer a single one. NOT EVEN A SINGLE ONE. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Serious OMG&lt;/span&gt;. I'm so dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hold that thought.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Did i mention July intake students are geniuses? They are mostly straight As' students, waiting for their JPA scholarshi&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Need to start studying way ahead. And math is supposedly like the add math we study in secondary school. And i can't even do add math. At least I'm only doing 3 subjects, physics, chemistry and math. So i still have breaks in between classes and can go home :) . It's times like these that i truly appreciate studying close to home. I passed by the art room yesterday and wished i were there instead. Will really need to learn to enjoy what I'm studying &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;knock all artsy thoughts from my head through my ear like what we see in cartoons*&lt;/span&gt;. Looking forward to physics class though. My physics lecturer looks like some &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;shaolin soccer guy&lt;/span&gt; and reminds me of Philip Ong &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the singaporean), &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Back to school"&lt;/span&gt; outfit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hee hee. Today he explained a whole physics theory using one word, e.g &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;. Very analytical and precise. And he likes to say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uh huh&lt;/span&gt;" after every sentence :) . Really looking forward to learning more from him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Classes start tomorrow. Hopefully it'll be a good one! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i'm still coughing till i cry.&lt;br /&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/8388068828985433932-2543653646086686288?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2543653646086686288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/college.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2543653646086686288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2543653646086686288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/college.html' title='College'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-6783657429232027438</id><published>2009-07-05T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:36:01.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camerons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ed and I went to Cameron highlands yesterday. We left PJ at 7:40am, got there, ate, did some shopping and sight seeing, and left at around 1:30pm. Worship practice was at 4:15pm and Ed was driving like a mad man to reach back on time. I'm so sorry! I think i see multiple &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;samans'&lt;/span&gt; coming :( . And tons of white hair. Thank you bu, it was really sweet of you to bring me there *grateful and touched*. It was a good trip :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1dSH1IFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kqoIiNvz4AY/s1600-h/DSCF3767%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1dSH1IFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kqoIiNvz4AY/s400/DSCF3767%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354909102884855890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The crazy peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1dSH1IFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kqoIiNvz4AY/s1600-h/DSCF3767%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB6CeJo4mI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9v-T4fdLRaw/s1600-h/DSCF3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB6CeJo4mI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9v-T4fdLRaw/s400/DSCF3769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354914139815338594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excited to eat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1dSH1IFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kqoIiNvz4AY/s1600-h/DSCF3767%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1gO2WEOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/b5zhAkOKZjg/s1600-h/DSCF3784%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1gO2WEOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/b5zhAkOKZjg/s400/DSCF3784%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354909153545818338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's as big as my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1gO2WEOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/b5zhAkOKZjg/s1600-h/DSCF3784%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB6EGaMbGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YoErER1nKk4/s1600-h/DSCF3795.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/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB6EGaMbGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YoErER1nKk4/s400/DSCF3795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354914167802063970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You've never fully experienced Camerons till you handpick your own strawberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB6DQsfwsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/t16Xa9XypdI/s1600-h/DSCF3788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB6DQsfwsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/t16Xa9XypdI/s400/DSCF3788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354914153383314114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why orange? It matches his shirt :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB9VgjmzrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/UAB07verveg/s1600-h/DSCF3790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB9VgjmzrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/UAB07verveg/s400/DSCF3790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354917765413523122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All trimmed and arranged by the sweet dude himself. So pretty :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-6783657429232027438?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/6783657429232027438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/camerons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6783657429232027438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/6783657429232027438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/camerons.html' title='Camerons'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlB1dSH1IFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kqoIiNvz4AY/s72-c/DSCF3767%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8562320836557704704</id><published>2009-07-05T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:17:00.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to laugh at myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;El and I decided to go shopping on Friday and i wanted to get a dress i previously saw in Cats Whiskers, Perdana Damansara branch. So El proposed that we go to Bangsar, as there is one there, and there will be other boutiques that we could shop in. But they didn't have the dress i wanted. As usual, stubborn me, was so focused on what i wanted, wouldn't get anything else besides that. And so, after shopping in Bangsar, El was so nice to drive back to the Perdana branch so that i could get my dress. I found the dress, tried it, and put it aside to go look around for a while more. While looking, El was sitting down and schrutinizing the dresses we picked. She was looking at the one i chose and suddenly started laughing and signed me to look at where she was looking. My head was going "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shux. Is something wrong with the dress? No no no...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then i saw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlBonZF9x1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/vZjN2jCN2XI/s1600-h/DSCF3752%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlBonZF9x1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/vZjN2jCN2XI/s400/DSCF3752%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354894982903613266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MATERNITY! For pregnant mums'! Apparently, they put it at the maternity section and i didn't notice that. But but but they put it together with the other "non-maternity" clothes the first time i saw it. No wonder the shopkeeper was asking me weirdly whether i wanted it after i tried it. Now i know why! Well, i liked it too much to bother about the tag. Maybe i can still wear it next time when i get married and pregnant. For now, i shall just laugh at myself before other people find out about this and start laughing. HAHAHA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlBtdd4bKHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/qnsUtvm49uQ/s1600-h/DSCF3756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlBtdd4bKHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/qnsUtvm49uQ/s400/DSCF3756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354900309948442738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maternity dress&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/8388068828985433932-8562320836557704704?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8562320836557704704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/learning-to-laugh-at-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8562320836557704704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8562320836557704704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/learning-to-laugh-at-myself.html' title='Learning to laugh at myself'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SlBonZF9x1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/vZjN2jCN2XI/s72-c/DSCF3752%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8571519690308890995</id><published>2009-07-01T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:27:02.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skt9721fHFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/x11RRhkH8wk/s1600-h/nature20.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skt9721fHFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/x11RRhkH8wk/s1600-h/nature20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skt9721fHFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/x11RRhkH8wk/s400/nature20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353511049345571922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skt8ohbbs8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/f1W8b3crhOQ/s1600-h/Viva-La-Nature-5-%283%29.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/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skt8ohbbs8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/f1W8b3crhOQ/s400/Viva-La-Nature-5-%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353509617670009794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SkuAxutR7fI/AAAAAAAAAHg/foiMcJa3bgA/s1600-h/highlands0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SkuAxutR7fI/AAAAAAAAAHg/foiMcJa3bgA/s400/highlands0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353514173899861490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skt8ohbbs8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/f1W8b3crhOQ/s1600-h/Viva-La-Nature-5-%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, it's my last week of freedom days so was really hoping to go for a trip somewhere before i start college. But i guess tak jadi *bummed*. Well, at least i have Penang to look forward to during the middle of this month. I should be grateful already. Thank God for Penang. I shall indulge myself in pretty photos like these instead :)&lt;/span&gt; *daydream*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8571519690308890995?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8571519690308890995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/dreamland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8571519690308890995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8571519690308890995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/07/dreamland.html' title='Dreamland'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skt9721fHFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/x11RRhkH8wk/s72-c/nature20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7313119573102848203</id><published>2009-06-30T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:15:29.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Racket speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eileen her highness&lt;/span&gt; herself made me blog this *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahem ahem&lt;/span&gt;*, so i shall do as told :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Topic: Is Eileen fat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a. Duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b. NO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Crazy ah!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d. A little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen:" Mel, go blog (jokingly of course). So that when people see me, they'll refrain me from eating too much." People, when you see Eileen, shove food down her mouth! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DENG EILEEN, even a cat eats more than you do!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So you better start eating like a normal person, or I'll make you gain 20kgs and haunt you in your sleep.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;DO YOU HEAR ME!?&lt;/span&gt; I mean, read me *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pai seh&lt;/span&gt;*. Hee hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skot5CfQVoI/AAAAAAAAAG4/s_snm5kScQ0/s1600-h/DSC00693edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skot5CfQVoI/AAAAAAAAAG4/s_snm5kScQ0/s400/DSC00693edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353141565027014274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your highness. All hail!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7313119573102848203?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7313119573102848203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-racket-speaks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7313119573102848203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7313119573102848203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-racket-speaks.html' title='De Racket speaks'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Skot5CfQVoI/AAAAAAAAAG4/s_snm5kScQ0/s72-c/DSC00693edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5544504265260309695</id><published>2009-06-28T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:02:50.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had the blues because I had no shoes until upon the street, I met a man who had no feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ancient Persian Saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-5544504265260309695?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5544504265260309695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/thankful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5544504265260309695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5544504265260309695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-41629148895970839</id><published>2009-06-26T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:27:02.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday sleepy head&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Presenting sleepy head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SkRGTn_ChjI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EXLcaqLyHzw/s1600-h/n875805270_2972243_6463.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/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SkRGTn_ChjI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EXLcaqLyHzw/s400/n875805270_2972243_6463.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351479560187840050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hee hee. Please don't kill me! It was Ed's birthday yesterday and just wanted to say thank you for all that you do. We drive each other crazy sometimes but at the end of the day, i know that you put up with me alot and put a lot of effort in making things work between us. I couldn't be more blessed to have you around. Have a blessed year ahead :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-41629148895970839?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/41629148895970839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/41629148895970839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/41629148895970839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday boy'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SkRGTn_ChjI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EXLcaqLyHzw/s72-c/n875805270_2972243_6463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7833668298992970708</id><published>2009-06-22T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:25:02.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A smile costs nothing but gives much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It enriches those who receive without making poorer those who give.&lt;br /&gt;It takes but a moment, but the memory of it sometimes lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;None is so rich or mighty that he cannot get along without it and none is so poor that he cannot be made rich by it.&lt;br /&gt;Yet a smile cannot be bought, begged, borrowed, or stolen, for it is something that is of no value to anyone until it is given away.&lt;br /&gt;Some people are too tired to give you a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Give them one of yours, as none needs a smile so much as he who has no more to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7833668298992970708?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7833668298992970708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7833668298992970708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7833668298992970708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2431434139176855266</id><published>2009-06-21T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:43:00.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Christ Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sj3kTuf6XMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kJ9D8F9-r6c/s1600-h/05_08_5---Cross-on-a-Hill_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sj3kTuf6XMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kJ9D8F9-r6c/s400/05_08_5---Cross-on-a-Hill_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349682959936543938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;In every victory&lt;br /&gt;Let it be said of me&lt;br /&gt;My source of strength&lt;br /&gt;My source of hope&lt;br /&gt;Is Christ alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-2431434139176855266?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2431434139176855266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-christ-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2431434139176855266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2431434139176855266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-christ-alone.html' title='In Christ Alone'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sj3kTuf6XMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kJ9D8F9-r6c/s72-c/05_08_5---Cross-on-a-Hill_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1903772177839750455</id><published>2009-06-20T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:39:58.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Melly made it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Melly made it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Melly made it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Various loud instruments crashing together dramatically and rather unprofessionally*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just can't resist saying it ONE more time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I MADE IT&lt;/span&gt;! Whooppieee... Well, it's not like I made it to the top of Mount Everest or anything, but I made it to college. Hee hee. I managed to apply to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;KBU Kolej Bandar Utama&lt;/span&gt; today, as it is the open day for the college, and got the offer letter on the spot. So in 2 weeks time, I will be far from my honeymoon days, mouldy hair, and starting to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kick butt&lt;/span&gt;. I really want to do well, all thanks to the handsome boy's face on the College's newsletter saying he made it to Oxford. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KBU -&gt; OXFORD&lt;/span&gt;. Solid... I think the thing I like most about the College is the field "like those pretty big ones with huge autumn-looking trees that make it look like those in Western countries", and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Centrepoint&lt;/span&gt; next to the campus! McDonalds, here I come! Hehe. Okay, enough with the food. Anyways, I'm really glad in making it into college. It's another turning point in life, and I really hope to enjoy every minute of it while it lasts :) . But mostly, thank you God. I wouldn't have made it without You.&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SjydoLRF2RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/U-KT88G2ikE/s1600-h/KBU.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SjydoLRF2RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/U-KT88G2ikE/s400/KBU.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349323770954111250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kolej Bandar Utama&lt;/span&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sjyd-OgGE5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W_Qh_f5t3U4/s1600-h/2828665341_d84136bc55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sjyd-OgGE5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W_Qh_f5t3U4/s400/2828665341_d84136bc55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349324149779469202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No, this is not me. Neither is it the "handsome boy from Oxford". Well, at least I don't think it is.&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Look out for the dramatic storm-sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The "random" of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;What "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;" has people staying in it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Coun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By Eddy Yew&lt;br /&gt;The original from The  Chee sisters&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/8388068828985433932-1903772177839750455?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1903772177839750455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-i-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1903772177839750455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1903772177839750455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-i-come.html' title='Here I come'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SjydoLRF2RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/U-KT88G2ikE/s72-c/KBU.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7093260370619598411</id><published>2009-06-16T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T02:13:49.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuming</title><content type='html'>How well do you actually know me before you say those things? How well do you know my spiritual life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-7093260370619598411?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7093260370619598411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7093260370619598411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7093260370619598411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuming.html' title='Fuming'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-4522253513835883860</id><published>2009-06-15T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T02:05:55.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubblegum shake</title><content type='html'>My mum made us a protein shake, which actually helps replenish all the nutrients we lack. I repeat, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;. So it comes in 5 different flavors - vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, tropical fruits and cappuccino. Thus, we opted for strawberry. Nice huh... BUT... It tasted a little weird and my mum decided to add dragon fruit to it. AND THUS... It ended up tasting like bubblegum. And it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not very pleasan&lt;/span&gt;t. I don't think I'll enjoy eating bubblegum after this. Hmm... Sigh. I am thankful for the protein shake though. Thank You God for protein shakes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sjyl9ydHYfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jyhADF0LCAg/s1600-h/formula-1-strawberry-shake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sjyl9ydHYfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jyhADF0LCAg/s400/formula-1-strawberry-shake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349332938343801330" border="0" /&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/8388068828985433932-4522253513835883860?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/4522253513835883860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/bubblegum-shake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4522253513835883860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/4522253513835883860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/bubblegum-shake.html' title='Bubblegum shake'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sjyl9ydHYfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jyhADF0LCAg/s72-c/formula-1-strawberry-shake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-3029007151031566381</id><published>2009-06-15T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T03:49:32.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On bended knees, still</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're speaking, and I'm listening. I hear Your assurance. I know and am thankful that I can trust and lean on You. And it'll be okay. You're right here, and that's all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to know what You have installed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-3029007151031566381?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/3029007151031566381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-bended-knees-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3029007151031566381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3029007151031566381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-bended-knees-still.html' title='On bended knees, still'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-2615604933892893486</id><published>2009-06-12T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:19:44.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On bended knees</title><content type='html'>Lord, I need You... Would You come to save me, again... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-2615604933892893486?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/2615604933892893486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-bended-knees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2615604933892893486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/2615604933892893486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-bended-knees.html' title='On bended knees'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1706794452239108767</id><published>2009-06-08T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T03:47:20.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mengejar HadirMu</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I believe that God has been reminding me and constantly prompting me saying "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mel, remember me. I'm here. And I miss you&lt;/span&gt;". Its really foolish of me to think I'm better off without God. Without the striving, the endless trying, the questions without answers... Trust me when I say, its not any better. But God is faithful and has constantly reminding me of how He brought me through the past and has been there. Sometimes it got too overwhelming that I couldn't see. But thank God that He is teaching me and reminding me of His goodness, especially through people, when they speak of Him and even just now, when I was reading someone's blog. It reminded me of the simplicity and joy of serving, loving and walking with Him. And I miss that. I miss being where You are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Lord, I just want to lift everything to you. My dreams, desires, my Isaacs', my security, every step i take and every decision, my life and my all. May You use it for Your glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Its not about me, but about You. Help me not to be self-centered, but to keep my eyes on You.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Mengejar hadirMu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dekat padaMu itu rinduku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Setiap kataku Kau pun menunggu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tak kusangka kutemukan satu kasih yang abadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kini kudatang dan kubawa hidupku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Memandang wajahMu&lt;br /&gt;Mengikuti kebaikanMu&lt;br /&gt;Mengejar hadirMu&lt;br /&gt;dalam hidupku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Membawa sembahku&lt;br /&gt;Menyatakan kebesaranMu&lt;br /&gt;Mengejar hadirMu&lt;br /&gt;dalam hidupku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&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/8388068828985433932-1706794452239108767?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1706794452239108767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/mengejar-hadirmu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1706794452239108767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1706794452239108767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/mengejar-hadirmu.html' title='Mengejar HadirMu'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5220872312121699785</id><published>2009-06-08T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:26:04.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essential needs</title><content type='html'>Okay, I suck... I think I need to go for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;communication lessons&lt;/span&gt;... Cos I really suck at it. And in so many other aspects too... I need many lessons... *Sob sob*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-5220872312121699785?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5220872312121699785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/essential-needs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5220872312121699785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5220872312121699785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/essential-needs.html' title='Essential needs'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-1951567109879203608</id><published>2009-06-07T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T04:08:18.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice-cream maniac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*drum roll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ta daa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiudzG5b6pI/AAAAAAAAAFw/j1wCDpGi-_I/s1600-h/image_product_ds07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiudzG5b6pI/AAAAAAAAAFw/j1wCDpGi-_I/s200/image_product_ds07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344538884155632274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've just had my ever-so-indulging McDonald's strawberry sundae! It's the 3rd time I'm having ice-cream this week, considering the bucket of ice-cream from Baskin Robbins on Monday and another bucket from Tesco on Friday. Well, good thing i had Ed to share them with me. Hehe. Ow man... My two-month-old belly is going to turn to three months very soon. Tee hee hee. I should really learn to control my appetite. All the hard work from jogging and the sore legs after that has gone to waste :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-1951567109879203608?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/1951567109879203608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/ice-cream-maniac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1951567109879203608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/1951567109879203608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/ice-cream-maniac.html' title='Ice-cream maniac'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiudzG5b6pI/AAAAAAAAAFw/j1wCDpGi-_I/s72-c/image_product_ds07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-5914380029076355999</id><published>2009-06-07T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T09:19:57.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kris Allen vs. Adam Lambert</title><content type='html'>Okay, I still like Kris' version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Boundaries&lt;/span&gt; better than Adam's. Maybe not as oumph as Adam's version, it somehow sounds more genuine to me. Though he didn't sing it very well during the finale performance as due to the key being too high for him. But still... Adam is definitely better when it comes to vocals and originality. But i guess I'm not very crazy over every song ending with the screams. A bit predictable and to an extent quite used to it till it doesn't feel so oumph anymore. Okay, maybe it's just me. Anyways, back to the topic, yeah i still stick to Kris on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Boundaries&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing is going to shake me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiqUB8P8zLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jVvDwJEZvm8/s1600-h/0429-Kris310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiqUB8P8zLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jVvDwJEZvm8/s320/0429-Kris310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344246668902321330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Note: this is about the song preference, and not the winner.&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/8388068828985433932-5914380029076355999?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/5914380029076355999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/kris-allen-vs-adam-lambert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5914380029076355999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/5914380029076355999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/kris-allen-vs-adam-lambert.html' title='Kris Allen vs. Adam Lambert'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiqUB8P8zLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jVvDwJEZvm8/s72-c/0429-Kris310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-260926593748509568</id><published>2009-06-05T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T08:28:48.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Everyone wants something, may it be making a difference/ fighting cancer/ being someone's husband or wife/ being Oprah/ the feeling to be needed/ being respected/ something to believe in; even some to forgive, and some to forget... There is always a sense of hope in all of these. And when there is hope, there is always a risk of that not becoming a reality. And so some will give up, some even not bothering to pray anymore. Even as Christians, life doesn't always go smoothly. But sometimes all we need is faith. That we can make it, and we'll make it through. That what we want in life may not be what God wants for us. So we need to trust in him. I found this song very encouraging. So hopefully by sharing this, it can be an encouragement to others as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;You can spend your whole life building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Something from nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; One storm can come and blow it all away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Build it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; You can chase a dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; That seems so out of reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; And you know it might not ever come your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Dream it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; God is great but sometimes life aint good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; And when I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; It doesn't always turn out like I think it should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; But I do it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; I do it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; This worlds gone crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; And it's hard to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; That tomorrow will be better than today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Believe it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; You can love someone with all your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; For all the right reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; And in a moment they can choose to walk away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; love them anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; God is great but sometimes life aint good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; And when I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; It doesn't always turn out like I think it should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; But I do it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Yeah I do it anyway, yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; You can pour your soul out singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; A song you believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; That tomorrow they'll forget you ever sang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Sing it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Yeah sing it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; I sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; I dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; I love anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;By Martina McBride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Album: Waking up laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiqK8XtJfeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DuCJA4an3EY/s1600-h/wulcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiqK8XtJfeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DuCJA4an3EY/s320/wulcover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344236677588680162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8388068828985433932-260926593748509568?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/260926593748509568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/anyway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/260926593748509568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/260926593748509568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/anyway.html' title='Anyway'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SiqK8XtJfeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DuCJA4an3EY/s72-c/wulcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-3480814283739909673</id><published>2009-06-05T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:58:02.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My best buddies</title><content type='html'>I miss you guys a lot..&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sifwl6_zhkI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3E4a12pz7ac/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sifwl6_zhkI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3E4a12pz7ac/s320/DSC00463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343504017181083202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;My family aka Lao bu . Da jie . Er jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SifyFmd0KDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Tr963CbySbs/s1600-h/DSC00408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SifyFmd0KDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Tr963CbySbs/s320/DSC00408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343505660937250866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jin May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SifyFmd0KDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Tr963CbySbs/s1600-h/DSC00408.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SifyF_SMW5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/HorQbxyIdc8/s1600-h/DSC00413.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/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SifyF_SMW5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/HorQbxyIdc8/s320/DSC00413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343505667599391634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atuk Adam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SifyFg6Jx2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/1gs8ul-3BSI/s1600-h/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SifyFg6Jx2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/1gs8ul-3BSI/s320/DSC00481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343505659445495650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Cucu Saba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-3480814283739909673?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/3480814283739909673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-best-buddies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3480814283739909673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/3480814283739909673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-best-buddies.html' title='My best buddies'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/Sifwl6_zhkI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3E4a12pz7ac/s72-c/DSC00463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-7208334466375548648</id><published>2009-06-04T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T02:00:14.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A SMALL blessing</title><content type='html'>My mum, a friend of hers, and I went to Ikea for breakfast this morning. It was 9:30a.m. and we rushed across the street from McDs, through the IKEA entrance, up the escalator, towards the counter AND....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; We didn't make it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently all the rushing took us 5 whole minutes and so free coffee jadi tak jadi. Anyways, we (dissapointedly) got our food, payed and proceeded to one of the tables. Once we reached our table, a teenage girl came over and said to my mum "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hi aunty, do you want coffee? Someone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gave me a voucher&lt;/span&gt; (which was the voucher for free coffee for Ikea members) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but I don't drink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt;", in which my mum accepted. I was watching the girl as she happily raced off to join her other two friends who were waiting for her nearby. As she reached her friends, all 3 of them looked really happy and exchanged hi5s, then happily walked off. *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: It was the 'good' happy look, and not the 'muahahaha' happy look&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah, i somehow feel blessed by this. Its like a little kindness goes a long way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, we finally got our one cup of coffee. Well, the just the cup actually. And milo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SievPuxePsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/B9U_axaIt9Q/s1600-h/cappuccino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SievPuxePsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/B9U_axaIt9Q/s320/cappuccino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343432167686815426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SienZX09hwI/AAAAAAAAADw/sXVEKlhX--k/s1600-h/coffee_en.gif"&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/8388068828985433932-7208334466375548648?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/7208334466375548648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/small-blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7208334466375548648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/7208334466375548648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/06/small-blessing.html' title='A SMALL blessing'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/SievPuxePsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/B9U_axaIt9Q/s72-c/cappuccino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8388068828985433932.post-8073775417550235803</id><published>2009-05-30T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:40:33.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to my daddy</title><content type='html'>I've always thought of birthdays as being a time where we can put away the 'pai seh-ness' to tell someone how much we appreciate them and that them coming into this world has made a difference in our lives. AND SO... It was my dad's birthday yesterday and El and i were fortunate to be able to see him and spend some time with him after so long . He sprained his back and it was hard for him to stand up after sitting and even walking up and down a long flight of stairs. I was never really close to my dad since young and it just reminded me of how i use to be so close and attached to my mum instead of him. I remember when there was once where we were still living in our condo in Old Klang road where apparently my mum and i were at home, and for some reason which i can't remember, my dad came to pick me up. Being so sticky to my mum, i didn't want to leave her and was making so much noise and tantrum. In the end he had to carry me in the cradle form and just walk away from our unit entrance. At that time i kept kicking and making so much noise. I guess now that I'm older, I've tried putting myself in his shoes and i was really overwhelmed with hurt and sadness. I guess that was what he felt at that time, seeing 'hey, my small girl (which was what my parents use to call me, considering El is the big girl)  is resenting me so much'. Growing up, i use to think why i didn't have my dad by me, like how other kids did. Then i realized he was always there. Due to how it was with our family, he couldn't be there physically with me. But thinking back, he was always there when i needed him. When i was being bullied in Rawang &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;El i think you'd know&lt;/span&gt;, he'd come to pick us up. When I couldn't finish my school homework, he'd just sit there and help me do my colouring and all. He'd try to talk to me and even just replying my messages even when he's overseas. Always working so hard to give us the very best and be there for us. Even when he couldn't, He'd make sure that there was someone who was, who could help us. Yeah, i think that on the way i've learnt that its the little little things that people do for us, which so often we can't see, that really matters. So dad, even though i don't think you'd read this, I just want to let you know that I really appreciate all that you do, I love you and really miss you. And I'm really proud to have you as my dad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a very blessed year ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pictures of the birthday celebration can be seen from Ello's blog. The younger sis is trying to take advantage of the older one's hardworking spirit to upload them. Hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8388068828985433932-8073775417550235803?l=mellymillymo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/feeds/8073775417550235803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-to-my-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8073775417550235803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8388068828985433932/posts/default/8073775417550235803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellymillymo.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-to-my-daddy.html' title='Dedicated to my daddy'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252316097440367776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zdn1hG4Px_E/TMmmcjRFGzI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZsQcS6UZdV4/S220/7418_138798339149_623759149_2678094_601704_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
