<?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-9374257</id><updated>2012-01-09T23:17:12.781+11:00</updated><title type='text'>hIddEN bEnEatH tHe sHeLL</title><subtitle type='html'>Where she procrastinates........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>216</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7841620132273894910</id><published>2010-05-31T23:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:00:00.987+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearest PoPo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;情爱的婆婆，加以把~！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我好想你，亲你健康迟来。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7841620132273894910?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7841620132273894910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7841620132273894910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7841620132273894910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7841620132273894910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/05/dearest-popo.html' title='Dearest PoPo.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-6691537763555944851</id><published>2010-05-18T12:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:57:12.129+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;You felt the pain, but you ignored it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;You felt the love, but you submerged it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;You felt the urge, but you'd subdued it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;You were caught off guard, but you quickly composed yourself&amp;nbsp;well enough to mask it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Such is life&lt;/em&gt;" - Ned Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-6691537763555944851?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/6691537763555944851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=6691537763555944851' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6691537763555944851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6691537763555944851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/05/randomness.html' title='Randomness...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-2543365940470963411</id><published>2010-04-02T23:48:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:54:23.095+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Two years.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been two years now since tacia's left us. I'd be lying if I say I haven't missed her dearly.....how would anyone who'd known her well before&amp;nbsp;not missed her?? Until today, I'm sure everyone in the family is still mourning over her "departure". The thoughts/experiences of&amp;nbsp;not having her around&amp;nbsp;during family celebrations, discussions/affairs, usual&amp;nbsp;activities and outings were just&amp;nbsp;so painful that we had to bury the heartache away and overwhelmed ourselves with&amp;nbsp;busy&amp;nbsp;routines. I wonder how&amp;nbsp;mama and&amp;nbsp;popo did it, since all they've been having to do&amp;nbsp;everyday was to stay at home and face the reality with so much past time. They must be so strong......so strong. I'd be really silly if I were to ask,&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;that will do nothing but make them weep. Furthermore, I gather they must've been just&amp;nbsp;wearing a mask to tell people that everything's fine and cool.........Whereas, I know papa's still battling through&amp;nbsp;extremely hard, and he's&amp;nbsp;barely relaxed at all. I definitely understand what they are going through, but what is there for me to do to ease their sorrows???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;If you're not tough, don't try to act one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-2543365940470963411?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/2543365940470963411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=2543365940470963411' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2543365940470963411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2543365940470963411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/04/two-years.html' title='Two years.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-5589578713408903055</id><published>2010-03-11T17:33:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:33:43.059+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenancy application</title><content type='html'>I&amp;nbsp;wish I&amp;nbsp;would be granted&amp;nbsp;this unit that I applied for =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-5589578713408903055?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/5589578713408903055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=5589578713408903055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5589578713408903055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5589578713408903055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/03/tenancy-application.html' title='Tenancy application'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-4940392404724874998</id><published>2010-03-10T17:25:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:35:39.063+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would have thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;A man who claimed he's 31y/o when later found out he's supposed to be&amp;nbsp;53y/o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;A man who professed that he was in love, yet he backbit and castigated the person he was supposed to "love".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;A man who postulated himself&amp;nbsp;as super wealthy but he couldn't even tell his "partner" where he was staying and being ultra secretive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;A man who appeared to have an intention to breach the friendship of his "partner"&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;"partner's" goodfriend, just so that he could manipulate both women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;A man who&amp;nbsp;pretended to be a gentleman and&amp;nbsp;knew his way of "garnishing" women with his sweet talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;A dangerous&amp;nbsp;con man who's full of shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;Who would've thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-4940392404724874998?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/4940392404724874998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=4940392404724874998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4940392404724874998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4940392404724874998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/03/who-would-have-thought.html' title='Who would have thought.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-5427367443657336221</id><published>2010-02-11T19:40:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:53:46.338+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;The feeling of being back at&amp;nbsp;home-sweet-home is&amp;nbsp;just great.&amp;nbsp;What else do I need,&amp;nbsp;other than that simplicity, the security, the&amp;nbsp;freedom, &lt;em&gt;those&amp;nbsp;memories&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;the smiles, the&amp;nbsp;genuine love/care and the&amp;nbsp;selflessness that radiates&amp;nbsp;from every member&amp;nbsp;of the family?&amp;nbsp;They, who would&amp;nbsp;sarifice anything just for you, for your happiness, for your safety, for your health and&amp;nbsp;for your success. They, who keep praying&amp;nbsp;and wishing that you'll be happy, you'll be safe, you'll be healthy and you'll be successful. They, who will be overjoyed when you are happy,&amp;nbsp;whom will be&amp;nbsp;sad when you are upset,&amp;nbsp;and most worried when you are confused. Indeed, home is just like a complete shell that shelters you from any possible threats or harm, a niche for you to seek for comfort&amp;nbsp;or strength and the &lt;em&gt;bona fide&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-5427367443657336221?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/5427367443657336221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=5427367443657336221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5427367443657336221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5427367443657336221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/02/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-18284323266958821</id><published>2010-01-11T22:21:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:27:54.454+11:00</updated><title type='text'>NO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seriously, what's wrong with saying NO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Why couldn't I just say NO and be very firm with my NO whenever I feel NO???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Why would one like me be so indecisive and soft as tofu???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dammit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-18284323266958821?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/18284323266958821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=18284323266958821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/18284323266958821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/18284323266958821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/01/no.html' title='NO?'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-4853635963852962911</id><published>2010-01-06T11:13:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:23:39.013+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Millenium...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2010 started off with two pretty difficult and tricky&amp;nbsp;situations for me to deal/confront with. Howbeit, I'm still&amp;nbsp;optimistic that this year's gonna be an awesome year. That it's gonna be a year of integrity and&amp;nbsp;completeness -unlike in 2009,&amp;nbsp;where at least&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; thing or something or even someone's missing all the time......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Henceforth,&amp;nbsp;I'd like to think that&amp;nbsp;the year ahead of me now is a good and happy tiger year. Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Notwithstanding, 2009'd given me a lot of fond memories.&amp;nbsp;All those happy moments with the people around me back then,&amp;nbsp;at current&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;even&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;who'd visited my life and left, I shall&amp;nbsp;never forget. 2008&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;the year I was forced to grow up&amp;nbsp;much more than I'd&amp;nbsp;intended to, having had to brace through so many heart-breaking news which left my family and&amp;nbsp;myself&amp;nbsp;with merely&amp;nbsp;any enthusiasm&amp;nbsp;or gaiety,&amp;nbsp;negligible and nothing but melancholy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Come what may, since then 2009'd flickered through so dexterously for us without much struggle....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And so will 2010 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She, whom I'd always&amp;nbsp;adore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She, whom I'd always&amp;nbsp;admire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She, whom I'd always&amp;nbsp;miss and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tacia, Happy New Year~!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-4853635963852962911?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/4853635963852962911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=4853635963852962911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4853635963852962911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4853635963852962911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2010/01/millenium.html' title='Millenium...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-3499419487289115931</id><published>2009-12-31T11:49:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T11:59:22.371+11:00</updated><title type='text'>What the tOOt !?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Here's a real case senario.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Couple of months ago&amp;nbsp;on a&amp;nbsp;warm&amp;nbsp;summer night, there was this&amp;nbsp;fine man who&amp;nbsp;was feeling abit lonely because his wife was having a girls' night out and was going to spend her night in a hotel with her girlfriends. Meanwhile his own son and daughter were either away travelling or spending a night at a&amp;nbsp;friend's house,&amp;nbsp;although&amp;nbsp;his mother&amp;nbsp;was present&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;asleep soundly&amp;nbsp;in the third level of&amp;nbsp;his house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nonetheless, this man had a god-daughter (of the same age as his son), whom he knew he could count on to accompany him for a night of dvd and&amp;nbsp;sips of red. The god-daughter was about to&amp;nbsp;head back to her own house but felt abit guilty for she knew that her god-father'd appreciate if she'd just&amp;nbsp;be his companion for the night and there was nothing to worry about because she'd&amp;nbsp;stayed&amp;nbsp;over&amp;nbsp;there so&amp;nbsp;many times before&amp;nbsp;and even had her own wash up kit&amp;nbsp;in the house. So after the movie and two glasses of red, they called the night off and proceed to their own room right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Upon waking up the next morning, god-daughter went to third level to greet her god-grandmother before she left. However, the god-grandmother was surprised to see her and felt abit puzzled afterwards (just because she came from overseas not long ago&amp;nbsp;and thus didn't really&amp;nbsp;recognized the god-grand-daughter). So when her own daughter-in-law came home later, the confused old lady then asked what the toot was going on. Daughter-in-law was very upset when she found out what happened, and so she confronted her husband about why he was&amp;nbsp;spending the night alone with his god-daughter when nobody was home.&amp;nbsp;When the god-daughter next spoke to her god-mother, she&amp;nbsp;sensed that something was wrong and&amp;nbsp;got&amp;nbsp;very upset when she realized that the god-mother was&amp;nbsp;having such a negative&amp;nbsp;perception on her.&amp;nbsp;In a way, she felt that she was accused of seducing her own god-father........???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sadly, for the next few months, there were no contact whatsoever between the god-daughter and&amp;nbsp;her god-parents. Recently, the god-daughter got back in touch with her god-father and realized that her god-mother was still overwrought with the same sensitive&amp;nbsp;issue. God-daughter felt very&amp;nbsp;heartbroken indeed because&amp;nbsp;deep down in her heart, she really loved her god-parents&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;being so kind-hearted, generous&amp;nbsp;and helpful, and most importantly she was very grateful&amp;nbsp;to have them looked after her&amp;nbsp;so well during her younger&amp;nbsp;years. The last thing she wanted was to have such a broken relationship because all she cared for was the&amp;nbsp;friendship and&amp;nbsp;god-parentalship that they'd built over the years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;So what could she do to fix the problem, if there was&amp;nbsp;any? To appologize for staying over when nobody was around even though she was invited by her god-father who was quite lonely on that particular night??? Or to be forgiven when she&amp;nbsp;merely had&amp;nbsp;one scanty thought about anything else but being of use and accompany her own god-father for just that one night???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Anyhow, in order&amp;nbsp;to act rationally and of sophistication,&amp;nbsp;the god-daughter&amp;nbsp;should perhaps&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;rock up and appologize at the very&amp;nbsp;least for making her god-mother distressed about the entire situation.&amp;nbsp;Notwithstanding, to be accused of something&amp;nbsp;so unworth of being accused at is just ridiculously absurb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;tOOt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-3499419487289115931?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/3499419487289115931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=3499419487289115931' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3499419487289115931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3499419487289115931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-toot.html' title='What the tOOt !?!?!?'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-2285716744536863839</id><published>2009-12-29T15:28:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T15:31:55.381+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Why.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;呀! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Why, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When you want something so bad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;You just&amp;nbsp;can't get it&amp;nbsp;because you want it so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When you don't want&amp;nbsp;anything else&amp;nbsp;and that you don't care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;You'll&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;something&amp;nbsp;without a single crack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Do you believe in "no pain no gain"?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;believe in it but even so, sometimes you don't&amp;nbsp;need to work hard to get&amp;nbsp;something because you just can't get it no matter how extremely hard you try. So why the pain when there ain't gonna be&amp;nbsp;any gain??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Then there&amp;nbsp;you'd be&amp;nbsp;granted&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;something else,&amp;nbsp;dexterously, and what,&amp;nbsp;that's just something you have&amp;nbsp;no desire to own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;咳...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I don't need anything. Don't want anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Just don't give me nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;D o n' t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-2285716744536863839?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/2285716744536863839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=2285716744536863839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2285716744536863839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2285716744536863839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2009/12/why.html' title='Why.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-1726680069419970962</id><published>2009-12-14T17:41:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T09:43:13.832+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I thought I've grown quite abit over time and be much stronger than I used to be, ain't no more that cry-baby-softy sorta girl. Still, at times you'd skew back to your very ownself and retract back into your shell where you cry it all out - about every single peculiar thing that you'd never thought would make such an impact on you (well, especially after abit of a boost of course), then waking up all happy and cheery again asking yourself "What was frking wrong with me?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I realised it's been a strange pattern, very strange, although it's a once-in-a-blue-moon thingy after having "specifically" provoked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anyway, I'm all happy. Very happy that my beloved mum is happy and lively again. Delighted that her Ca125 level's plummet back to the healthy level where it should've been. Of course we'll still keep monitor the level every frequent now and then. Still, it's an awesome HAPPY news for me~!!!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-1726680069419970962?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/1726680069419970962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=1726680069419970962' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1726680069419970962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1726680069419970962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2009/12/funny-thing.html' title='Funny Thing...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-402527440901671552</id><published>2009-10-07T00:36:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:05:53.913+11:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you keep experiencing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;disappointments&amp;nbsp;over mishaps,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;displeasures&amp;nbsp;over sorrows,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;grievances&amp;nbsp;over heartaches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wouldn't you feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lost and defeated,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or perhaps at the edge of giving up?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's what I would do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes you'd try so hard to be optimistic, nonetheless no matter how much you try to get to the top, if you keep getting beaten and crippled, you'd be so discouraged and just lose hope, wouldn't you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's what happens to poor cancer patients when their cancer relapse over and over again, or specifically, poor cancer patient who's just battled through lots of mournings and pains in addition to their own misery.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-402527440901671552?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/402527440901671552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=402527440901671552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/402527440901671552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/402527440901671552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-4090856088132168763</id><published>2009-10-01T13:16:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:59:10.914+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Force of Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/s55jdcnR3n/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/s55jdcnR3n/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img 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Its really nice being able to reminisce such beautiful reflections of ourselves when we were little, once in a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How I miss those times, miss all of you, miss being innocent and naive, miss the genuine happiness and laughter, miss the solid friendship we built over the few years, miss the freedom, miss being irresponsible, miss playing "cop and thief" during history or add-math classes, miss catching public transports with besties, miss car-pooling with besties after tuition classes, miss going to besties' house for a cookout and movie night, miss having besties over at my place, miss hanging out with besties, miss going hiking trips, miss going to camps, miss having school activities under the hot sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Miss being taken care of, miss the love and attention from home, miss having mum or dad to come pick me up after school, miss having mum waiting and looking out for me while I have my swimming lessons, miss mum driving me around like crazy after school for piano lessons, miss mum driving me to tuition and dancing classes, miss taking money from mum's wallet, miss popo's home-cooked food, miss having cake-bread wraps for school break, miss the long phone chats and get scolded by granny, miss the smell of rain, miss having full family reunion dinners, miss pillow fights with koko and ercia, miss watching tvb series with family during dinner time, miss home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If only.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Life doesn't evolve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Clock doesn't tick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happiness remains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Immortality exists,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Reality is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Life evolves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Clock ticks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happiness's temporary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So is birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Who can tell.......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What's gonna happen next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new 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bomb&lt;br /&gt;And no harm will come&lt;br /&gt;No harm will come if you just skip along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting oblivious&lt;br /&gt;Comes natural to us&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling knowing all the while the world will fall apart&lt;br /&gt;The world will fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're gonna skip along&lt;br /&gt;Quite merrily baby we're gonna revel in hating what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're like a sugar bomb&lt;br /&gt;And no harm will come&lt;br /&gt;No harm will come if you just skip along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be lovely to be home home&lt;br /&gt;Safe and sound with no one round to bring us down but that's so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna skip along&lt;br /&gt;Quite merrily baby, I'm gonna revel in hating what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm like a sugar bomb&lt;br /&gt;And no harm will come&lt;br /&gt;No harm will come if I just skip along&lt;br /&gt;Just skip along&lt;br /&gt;Quite merrily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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It's from the conversation between koko and popo yesterday, when popo asked us to go home more often. She added that she may only live for another ~2-3 years. I still can't believe how could she'd even said that????? Nooooo, please don't. She can't even think of that issue. NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to think that popo's very weak now. I hate to know she's old. To me, she's always young with most beautiful skin, kind and very open-minded. She's been the strongest woman in my family, in my life apart from tacia. I can't help keeping my emotion under control on realization of how helpless I am now, being so far away and not cherishing any moment with her, not being there for her whilst she needs me most. I miss her very much. I know how lonely she gets having to stay at home and not being able to go anywhere with her weak body and limbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do something. I need to go home. I want to talk to popo. I want to hug popo. I want to kiss popo. I miss popo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popo, I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-8674256067140098913?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/8674256067140098913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=8674256067140098913' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/8674256067140098913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/8674256067140098913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2009/07/popo.html' title='Popo'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-9006992718641000</id><published>2009-07-06T19:14:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:16:47.535+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Scientist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/1dSsPkXBlj/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/1dSsPkXBlj/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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Though I may've totally agreed with her during the pioneer round of translation, however its still quite a challenge to implement some of the concepts in daily circumstance - at least for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Don't think it's ever O.K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;16. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well, at least in some respect a yes wouldn't be the answer either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;24. The most important sex organ is the brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;25. No one is in charge of your happiness but you. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words 'In five years, will this matter?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;27. Always choose life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Forgive everyone everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;30. Time heals almost everything.. . Give time time. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Still trying to prove that it'll be as truly stated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;To good or bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;33. Believe in miracles. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Would love to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;35. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;36. Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;37. Your children get only one childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;42. The best is yet to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;44. Yield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;45. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.&lt;br /&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/9374257-9077853623335672769?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/9077853623335672769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=9077853623335672769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/9077853623335672769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/9077853623335672769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-sucks-and-thats-not-good.html' title='Life Sucks, and that&apos;s NOT good.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7818720103550492801</id><published>2009-02-06T21:47:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:17:28.123+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hibernated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Been hibernating for a while now. Excuses for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Busy with research life.&lt;br /&gt;2. Busy with part time jobs.&lt;br /&gt;3. Can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;4. Laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, kicking my heavy ass now - to keep track on what I've been/am up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies. Already been back home for more than 2 weeks, leaving myself less than two weeks to go before I have to fly back to Melbourne to face the lonely challenging life, again....*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, its been great so far to be back home, of course. Got to meet up with darling koko and his family, my cute lil nephew, my beloved popo papa and mama, my sweet ercia, my dearest preggy best friend and all my great childhood friends plus college friends. Felt good to get to meet my two elder nephews as well, though they seemed to have changed. Young and innocent they still are, so I have no comments whatsoever for them as long as they are happy and obedient.&lt;br /&gt;Being back home is different this year. There's this mixed feeling of happiness and sadness in me, which I sometimes find it confusing. Looking into the eyes of my father, my mother and my grandmother, I occasionally find it difficult to act cheerful or act as if nothing has ever happened, knowing that deep down they are still very very heart-broken.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Ewe Lin reckons there's nothing to be grieved about anymore, and I should try to forget the past so that I could move on. I thought I have successfully overcome myself (by working as hard as possible to pass my time while in Melbourne) yet only to realize that I'm ain't as strong as I hoped to be, now being back at home.&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I believe that time will heal, and one day we'll all candidly accept the fact that "tacia" has already settled down happily in another world, whilst my two nephews will soon grow up to be kind-hearted and sophisticated gentlemen as hoped by their beloved mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Right, I'll now continue to enjoy my relaxing holiday back home, so that I am fully rejuvenated and charged before having to face the tough life in Melbourne again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Oh, and hereby I wish all of you a very Happy New Year and that the year of OX will bring you lots and lots of happiness, laughter, success, prosperity and whatever you've dreamt for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;xoxoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7818720103550492801?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7818720103550492801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7818720103550492801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7818720103550492801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7818720103550492801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2009/02/hibernated.html' title='Hibernated.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-6544611627027524859</id><published>2008-09-15T10:50:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:45:07.383+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The Guardians: The Protectors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Protectors make up as much as ten percent the population, because their primary interest is in the safety and security of those they care about - their family, their circle of friends, their students, their patients, their boss, their fellow-workers, or their employees. Protectors have an extraordinary sense of loyalty and responsibility in their makeup, and seem fulfilled in the degree they can shield others from the dirt and dangers of the world. Speculating and experimenting do not intrigue Protectors, who prefer to make do with time-honored and time-tested products and procedures rather than change to new. At work Protectors are seldom happy in situations where the rules are constantly changing, or where long-established ways of doing things are not respected. For their part, Protectors value tradition, both in the culture and in their family. Protectors believe deeply in the stability of social ranking conferred by birth, titles, offices, and credentials. And they cherish family history and enjoy caring for family property, from houses to heirlooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wanting to be of service to others, Protectors find great satisfaction in assisting the downtrodden, and can deal with disability and neediness in others better than any other type. They are not as outgoing and talkative as the Provider Guardians [ESFJs], and their shyness is often misjudged as stiffness, even coldness, when in truth Protectors are warm-hearted and sympathetic, giving happily of themselves to those in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their reserve ought really to be seen as an expression of their sincerity and seriousness of purpose. The most diligent of all the types, Protectors are willing to work long, hard hours quietly doing all the thankless jobs that others manage to avoid. Protectors are quite happy working alone; in fact, in positions of authority they may try to do everything themselves rather than direct others to get the job done. Thoroughness and frugality are also virtues for them. When Protectors undertake a task, they will complete it if humanly possible. They also know better than any other type the value of a dollar, and they abhor the squandering or misuse of money. To save, to put something aside against an unpredictable future, to prepare for emergencies-these are actions near and dear to the Protector's heart. For all these reasons, Protectors are frequently overworked, just as they are frequently misunderstood and undervalued. Their contributions, and also their economies, are often taken for granted, and they rarely get the gratitude they deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://keirsey.com/handler.aspx?s=keirsey&amp;amp;f=fourtemps&amp;amp;tab=2&amp;amp;c=teresa"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mother Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, George H.W. Bush, Jimmy Steward, and Tsar Nicholas II are examples of Protector Guardian style...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guardian women look for traditions to start or maintain. They are generally suckers for flowers, cards, chocolates, and the like. They are among the most likely to notice and appreciate signs of status unless these signs are flaunted, such as entrance into an exclusive club and being welcomed by name at a trendy restaurant. Men often appreciate Guardian women who lavishly pamper their partners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leilah is a Guardian Protector (ISFJ). Guys often didn’t even notice her in high school because she was so shy. In college, she had one long-lasting romance. However, her boyfriend turned out to be abusive. Since he would always apologize and she is very trusting and loyal, she stuck by him. The abuse escalated, so she finally left. Now she is dating a man who treats her like a queen. She’d like to marry him, but she’s afraid he might change afterward.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Protector (ISFJ) type of Guardian will be the least likely to seek positions of leadership since they may feel uncomfortable in the lime-light. They are often seen as the people who do whatever is necessary to keep things running smoothly. They do their best to prevent problems. Like the Provider, they can be attracted to fields in medicine, education or social service. In business, positions that combine some type of social interface with time alone are best for them. If they choose technical positions, they prefer ones with at least some independence, such as electrician, or photographer. Says Patrick, “I was attracted to portrait photography because I am able to help people look their best and celebrate significant times in their lives. I take time to create the best portrait I can.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finding a place to belong, to contribute to society, and have a sense of security and confidence in their abilities, is key to the Guardian’s sense of well-being.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guardians work best when they have a specific place set aside for studying, generally with a desk, proper lighting, and a computer as needed. It is usually important for them to make sure everything is in its proper place. A piece of paper not neatly lined up can drive them to distraction. They like to get everything they need in one place, organize it, and then get to work. Guardians usually do best with an environment which is restful or business-like, but not too stimulating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Protectors (ISFJ) are the most sensitive of the Guardians to the emotional atmosphere. They have difficulty studying when there is unresolved conflict. Garrett’s roommates are having a fight and trying to make Garrett the middle man. He really doesn’t want to get involved, but the only way he’s found to get them off his back when he’s home is to study. Then he’s too busy to talk. His studying is less productive because of the conflict, but he’s doing so much of it, he’s actually learning more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-6544611627027524859?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/6544611627027524859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=6544611627027524859' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6544611627027524859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6544611627027524859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/09/guardians.html' title='The Guardians: The Protectors'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-931408915657696066</id><published>2008-09-11T14:37:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:40:02.876+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Introverted Sensing FeeLing Judging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;ISFJs are characterized above all by their desire to serve others, their "need to be needed." In extreme cases, this need is so strong that standard give-and-take relationships are deeply unsatisfying to them; however, most ISFJs find more than enough with which to occupy themselves within the framework of a normal life. (Since ISFJs, like all SJs, are very much bound by the prevailing social conventions, their form of "service" is likely to exclude any elements of moral or political controversy; they specialize in the local, the personal, and the practical.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISFJs are often unappreciated, at work, home, and play. Ironically, because they prove over and over that they can be relied on for their loyalty and unstinting, high-quality work, those around them often take them for granted--even take advantage of them. Admittedly, the problem is sometimes aggravated by the ISFJs themselves; for instance, they are notoriously bad at delegating ("If you want it done right, do it yourself"). And although they're hurt by being treated like doormats, they are often unwilling to toot their own horns about their accomplishments because they feel that although they deserve more credit than they're getting, it's somehow wrong to want any sort of reward for doing work (which is supposed to be a virtue in itself). (And as low-profile Is, their actions don't call attention to themselves as with charismatic Es.) Because of all of this, ISFJs are often overworked, and as a result may suffer from psychosomatic illnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the workplace, ISFJs are methodical and accurate workers, often with very good memories and unexpected analytic abilities; they are also good with people in small-group or one-on-one situations because of their patient and genuinely sympathetic approach to dealing with others. ISFJs make pleasant and reliable co-workers and exemplary employees, but tend to be harried and uncomfortable in supervisory roles. They are capable of forming strong loyalties, but these are personal rather than institutional loyalties; if someone they've bonded with in this way leaves the company, the ISFJ will leave with them, if given the option. Traditional careers for an ISFJ include: teaching, social work, most religious work, nursing, medicine (general practice only), clerical and and secretarial work of any kind, and some kinds of administrative careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While their work ethic is high on the ISFJ priority list, their families are the centers of their lives. ISFJs are extremely warm and demonstrative within the family circle--and often possessive of their loved ones, as well. When these include Es who want to socialize with the rest of the world, or self-contained ITs, the ISFJ must learn to adjust to these behaviors and not interpret them as rejection. Being SJs, they place a strong emphasis on conventional behavior (although, unlike STJs, they are usually as concerned with being "nice" as with strict propriety); if any of their nearest and dearest depart from the straight-and-narrow, it causes the ISFJ major embarrassment: the closer the relationship and the more public the act, the more intense the embarrassment (a fact which many of their teenage children take gleeful advantage of). Over time, however, ISFJs usually mellow, and learn to regard the culprits as harmless eccentrics :-). Needless to say, ISFJs take infinite trouble over meals, gifts, celebrations, etc., for their loved ones--although strong Js may tend to focus more on what the recipient should want rather than what they do want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most Is, ISFJs have a few, close friends. They are extremely loyal to these, and are ready to provide emotional and practical support at a moment's notice. (However, like most Fs they hate confrontation; if you get into a fight, don't expect them to jump in after you. You can count on them, however, run and get the nearest authority figure.) Unlike with EPs, the older the friendship is, the more an ISFJ will value it. One ISFJ trait that is easily misunderstood by those who haven't known them long is that they are often unable to either hide or articulate any distress they may be feeling. For instance, an ISFJ child may be reproved for "sulking," the actual cause of which is a combination of physical illness plus misguided "good manners." An adult ISFJ may drive a (later ashamed) friend or SO into a fit of temper over the ISFJ's unexplained moodiness, only afterwards to explain about a death in the family they "didn't want to burden anyone with." Those close to ISFJs should learn to watch for the warning signs in these situations and take the initiative themselves to uncover the problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-931408915657696066?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/931408915657696066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=931408915657696066' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/931408915657696066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/931408915657696066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/09/introverted-sensing-feeling-judging.html' title='Introverted Sensing FeeLing Judging'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-745902392170227897</id><published>2008-08-18T10:00:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:39:28.994+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday~!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was your birthday on Saturday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm sure many people knew it was your birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Though I wasn't sure if you could hear us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wishing you could hear us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As I know you would have loved a piece of cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Didn't know who to wish to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Didn't know where to send a card to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Didn't know which number to dial to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Didn't know if my text would be read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wishing I could give you a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dreamt about you on Saturday night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The same repetitive dream that I had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That it was all like "The Game",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That it was all a joke,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or a mistake, an erratum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Belated Birthday, TaCia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-745902392170227897?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/745902392170227897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=745902392170227897' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/745902392170227897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/745902392170227897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-belated-birthday.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday~!!'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-2229962123644200144</id><published>2008-07-23T16:08:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T09:33:32.261+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJdVnOOL1p8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJdVnOOL1p8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;A song dedicated to my beloved tacia.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I miss you dearly =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfect, By Vanessa Amorosi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Stay forever who you are&lt;br /&gt;don’t change a thing&lt;br /&gt;because you are perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you Sway gently in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;In between my dreams&lt;br /&gt;It kind of makes me nervous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re storm is lightning striking down&lt;br /&gt;To only strike me once, would still be worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams you were perfect&lt;br /&gt;when I woke up you were perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, as scaring as it is&lt;br /&gt;Tell me is it real,&lt;br /&gt;If it ain’t hurting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break when the sounding of you fades&lt;br /&gt;My colours bleed to one&lt;br /&gt;Nothing grows when your love is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams you were perfect&lt;br /&gt;when I woke up you were perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when you run you’re still worth it&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, Here and now, the moments perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my dreams you were perfect,&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up you were perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm, even when you run your still woth it,&lt;br /&gt;here and now, the moments perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect&lt;br /&gt;So perfect&lt;br /&gt;When you run,&lt;br /&gt;runnnnnnn,yea, yea, yea, yea, yea,&lt;br /&gt;run! even in my dreams, when i wake up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect! your perfect,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,&lt;br /&gt;yeah! yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh run, yeah&lt;br /&gt;i drown, try to keep up with you&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/9374257-2229962123644200144?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/2229962123644200144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=2229962123644200144' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2229962123644200144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2229962123644200144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/perfect.html' title='Perfect....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-9179457753944159816</id><published>2008-07-22T20:53:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:15:14.534+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor little toe....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In a cold rainy night,&lt;br /&gt;I ran down the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;Wearing my warm socks,&lt;br /&gt;Ran down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding onto my cup,&lt;br /&gt;My favourite daily cup,&lt;br /&gt;The cup that I just finished with my hot almond oats,&lt;br /&gt;Holding on tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm pair of socks were warm,&lt;br /&gt;But the warm pair of socks were slippery,&lt;br /&gt;I fell off the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;Fell off the stairs heavily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still holding onto my lovely cup,&lt;br /&gt;I sprained my little toe,&lt;br /&gt;Sat on the spot speechless for two minutes,&lt;br /&gt;Enduring the agonizing pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor little toe,&lt;br /&gt;My poor fat swollen little toe,&lt;br /&gt;My poor bruised little toe,&lt;br /&gt;Is fat, swollen and bruised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sobz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-9179457753944159816?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/9179457753944159816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=9179457753944159816' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/9179457753944159816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/9179457753944159816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/poor-little-toe.html' title='Poor little toe....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-3027602277792850178</id><published>2008-07-22T20:39:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:07:39.531+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Another favourite to share~</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/g37dzfr13_/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/g37dzfr13_/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/s9udme_4//"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每一句说话 - 太极&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-3027602277792850178?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/3027602277792850178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=3027602277792850178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3027602277792850178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3027602277792850178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-favourite-to-share.html' title='Another favourite to share~'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-5905107325152482451</id><published>2008-07-21T22:09:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:11:57.847+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A piece of game, a night of dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/B4tJm9pFOJ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/B4tJm9pFOJ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/3WCWfmuW//"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一场游戏一场梦  - 王杰&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Classic~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-5905107325152482451?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/5905107325152482451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=5905107325152482451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5905107325152482451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5905107325152482451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/piece-of-game-night-of-dream.html' title='A piece of game, a night of dream...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-1779460689539722872</id><published>2008-07-21T21:50:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T21:52:17.892+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication from me to you~</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/WqIZjgKHLU/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/WqIZjgKHLU/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/bLZOdrIm//"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一种爱叫做放手 - °¢Ä¾&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-1779460689539722872?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/1779460689539722872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=1779460689539722872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1779460689539722872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1779460689539722872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/dedication-from-me-to-you.html' title='Dedication from me to you~'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-5819601317132620268</id><published>2008-07-21T11:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:38:58.088+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/L-zUJWsQkq/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/L-zUJWsQkq/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/aiH1UNYh//"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的骄傲 - 容祖儿&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-5819601317132620268?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/5819601317132620268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=5819601317132620268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5819601317132620268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5819601317132620268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-pride.html' title='My Pride'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-4230551149878636434</id><published>2008-07-19T15:44:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:41:28.291+10:00</updated><title type='text'>List em' out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wise man says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;An apple a day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One handfull of almonds a day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Few servings of vegetables a day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The proper amount of vitamin supplements a day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shall keep the doctor away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too much thinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too much expectations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too much aims,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too much hypotheses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too much suspicions, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too much calculations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too much cravings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;May not keep the psychiatrist away....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"Blaming yourself (if you are) is a kind of act to add more unnecessary stuff into your glass ~" - Anonymus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes, I always try to fit myself in one's shoe before judging or deciding....which may explain why I take so long to make one decision at a time or perhaps, &lt;em&gt;most of the time undecided&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tell you what, I finally spoke to my friend, regarding looking after her dog...I admit my decision &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;was 60% - 40% (could not vs could). I started telling her that I would have to find a new home to move to, bla bla bla, that I can't walk her dog everyday as I need to be waitressing every friday, saturday and sunday....etc etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Don't know why we somehow ended our conversation as me saying "oh ok, then I guess I could walk the dogs on monday, wednesday and thursday~" Then she'll let me practise driving her manual car sometime soon......and show me around her house......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really don't know how I got myself into this situation again~ Guess I just suck in saying NO~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(I know ercia will be upset with me, sorry. Guess I'll try to make this the last time....&lt;em&gt;for the year&lt;/em&gt;. Not only that, my roomate will also be mad at me for not going to spend time packing my things and get ready to move........) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gotta really think of the best way to get things goiN~ &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;.... &lt;strong&gt;*sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-4230551149878636434?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/4230551149878636434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=4230551149878636434' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4230551149878636434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4230551149878636434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/list-em-out.html' title='List em&apos; out...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-3339321035779729793</id><published>2008-07-18T12:26:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:40:12.560+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Does Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SIAChcOEclI/AAAAAAAAAAw/y8kwKEaV-5k/s1600-h/life.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224178341283918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SIAChcOEclI/AAAAAAAAAAw/y8kwKEaV-5k/s320/life.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I feel overwhelmed =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I needa break.&lt;/em&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/9374257-3339321035779729793?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/3339321035779729793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=3339321035779729793' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3339321035779729793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3339321035779729793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-does-life.html' title='Why Does Life...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SIAChcOEclI/AAAAAAAAAAw/y8kwKEaV-5k/s72-c/life.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-920104682376803028</id><published>2008-07-16T12:34:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T12:36:24.354+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Mermaid...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/f-JZKRGb8F/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/f-JZKRGb8F/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/AnsxBza4//"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;美人鱼 - 徐若瑄&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-920104682376803028?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/920104682376803028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=920104682376803028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/920104682376803028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/920104682376803028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-mermaid.html' title='Little Mermaid...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-4910271887559195212</id><published>2008-07-08T15:06:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T15:41:33.678+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want much.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NvPlvPI132/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NvPlvPI132/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/w7IN3L4I//"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要的不多 - 马兆骏&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-4910271887559195212?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/4910271887559195212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=4910271887559195212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4910271887559195212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4910271887559195212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-dont-want-much.html' title='I don&apos;t want much.....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-111750815276418732</id><published>2008-07-02T16:40:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T09:22:36.778+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I? Or should I not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yes, I am house and dog sitting at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;But that doesn't mean I should be doing this for everyone, does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;However, if I were to be able to house and dog sit for this person, why can't I do it for the other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;If one needs help, the other shall be needing the equal relief too, ain't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Considering both are living at the same suburb and somehow in a similar circumstance....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Question is, do I really enjoy doing it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Even if I am/ain't enjoying it, does that really matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;No, there's no salary or pocket money doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Because helping people is all about making people happy, and I do feel happy myself when I've done something nice and made someone happy~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Of course, I am sincere when I said "yes I'ma helpin you" AND abstain from doin any complains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well, sometimes we just deserve a corner to do some whinings to our dear ones, don't we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Right, so should I? or should I not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I reckon I should help another friend (from work) to house and dog sit &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; for one month starting mid of August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yes, again. *fainted*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;But why am I hesitating??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well that's because, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;1. I need to find a room to move into because I'm gonna be kicked out from my current house soon~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2. Erm....helping people is great, but I can feel a little isolated and lonely on some nights...living in a huge house all by myself....and with dog(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;3. Petrol is getting expensive, and I ain't that dumb to waste money on the unnecessaries when I've just gotten myself into a state of poverty, hey? Although I know...money is not everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;4. One thing I realized so far is that I'm really bad at road directions and I've wasted heaps of time and petrol on the road previously....just because I sucked in land-marking the route I was headin to and lazy to look at Melway~ *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Advantages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;1. I get to practise driving, an excuse to get my ass off the ground....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2. I'm doing another good deed and she can happily go for holidays with her hubby~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;3. I feel more independent I guess.....versus lonely?? - lame excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Back to square one, should I? or should I not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Damn....I hate decisions making and the sense of guilts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-111750815276418732?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/111750815276418732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=111750815276418732' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/111750815276418732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/111750815276418732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/should-i-or-should-i-not.html' title='Should I? Or should I not?'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7204019292498171350</id><published>2008-07-01T17:05:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T09:41:18.634+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to koko and ercia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="336" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x4ay58&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x4ay58&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="336" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x4ay58_leona-lewis-bleeding-love_music"&gt;Leona Lewis - Bleeding Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/FresHipHop"&gt;FresHipHop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A remembrance of us listening to this song in the car on our way to SS.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7204019292498171350?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7204019292498171350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7204019292498171350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7204019292498171350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7204019292498171350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/dedicated-to-koko-and-ercia.html' title='Dedicated to koko and ercia'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7255304438566051462</id><published>2008-07-01T15:09:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T12:39:19.218+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Abrazame....a beautiful heart diggin' song for Rumba.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/vwshpzlClx/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/vwshpzlClx/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/xiaoadam/music/tM3TBk6S/tamara_abrazame/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABRAZAME - TAMARA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*AbRrrAZamEeeeeee~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7255304438566051462?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7255304438566051462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7255304438566051462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7255304438566051462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7255304438566051462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/07/abrazamea-beautiful-heart-diggin-song.html' title='Abrazame....a beautiful heart diggin&apos; 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Take a 10-30 minute walk every day. And while you walk, smile. It is the ultimate anti-depressant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day... Buy a lock if you have to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. Buy a DVR and tape your late night shows and get more sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. When you wake up in the morning complete the following statement, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;'My purpose is to___ today.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. Live with the 3 E's -- &lt;strong&gt;Energy, Enthusiasm, and Empathy&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;6. Play more games and read more books than you did in 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;7. Make time to practice &lt;strong&gt;prayer&lt;/strong&gt;. They provide us with daily fuel for our busy lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;8. Spend time with people over the age of 70 and under the age of 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;9. Dream more while you are awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;10. Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less food that is manufactured in plants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;11. Drink green tea and plenty of warm water. Eat blueberries, wild Alaskan salmon, broccoli, almonds &amp;amp; walnuts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Try to make at least three people smile each day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;13. Clear clutter from your house, your car, your desk and let new and flowing energy into your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;14. Don't waste your precious energy on gossip, energy vampires, issues of the past, negative thoughts or things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;15. Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn. Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;16. Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a college kid with a maxed out charge card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;17. Smile and laugh more. It will keep the energy vampires away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;Life isn't fair, but it's still good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;19.&lt;strong&gt; Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;20. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;21.&lt;strong&gt; You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;22. Make peace with your past so it won't spoil the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;23. Don't compare your life to others'. You have no idea what their journey is all about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;24. No one is in charge of your happiness except you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;25. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: 'In five years, will this matter?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;26. &lt;strong&gt;Forgive everyone for everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;27. What other people think of you is none of your business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;28. GOD heals almost everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;29. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;30.&lt;strong&gt; Your job won't take care of you when you are sick.. Your friends will.Stay in touch.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;31. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;32. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;33. The best is yet to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;34. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;35. Do the right thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;36. &lt;strong&gt;Call your family often, sms or email them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;37. Each night before you go to bed complete the following statements: I am thankful for _____. Today I accomplished _____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;38. Remember that you are too blessed to be stressed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;39. Enjoy the ride. Remember this is not Disney World and you certainly don't want a fast pass. &lt;strong&gt;You only have one ride through life so make the most of it and enjoy the ride. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;40. Please Forward this to everyone you care enough to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;May your troubles be less, May your blessings be more, May nothing but happiness come through your door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-1291781485021458490?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/1291781485021458490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=1291781485021458490' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1291781485021458490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1291781485021458490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/1.html' title='40 tips for &quot;better life&quot;'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7562780506923812132</id><published>2008-06-30T10:23:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:33:25.410+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Molecular Cloning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"The main idea of molecular cloning is to insert a DNA segment of interest into an autonomously replicating DNA molecule, a so-called &lt;strong&gt;cloning vector &lt;/strong&gt;or &lt;strong&gt;vehicle&lt;/strong&gt;, so that the DNA segment is replicated with the vector.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cloning such a chimeric vector in a suitable host organism such as &lt;em&gt;E.coli&lt;/em&gt; or yeast results in the production of large amounts of the inserted DNA segment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;If a cloned gene is flanked by the properly positioned control sequences for transcription and translation, the host may also produce large quantities of the RNA and protein specified by that gene." - Voet D. &amp;amp; Voet J.G., (2004) Chapter 5, Biochemistry 3rd edition, Wiley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7562780506923812132?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7562780506923812132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7562780506923812132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7562780506923812132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7562780506923812132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/molecular-cloning.html' title='Molecular Cloning'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7426263504965269229</id><published>2008-06-28T16:08:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T21:35:35.887+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It'll all get better in time....</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style='font:bold 11px verdana;width:320px'&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slack-time.com/music-videos/artists/Leona.shtml"&gt;Leona&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.slack-time.com/music-videos/RnB-Music/Leona/Better-In-Time.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;Better In Time&lt;embed src="http://slack-time.com/codes/4/3284.php" flashvars="autostart=true&amp;autoplay=1&amp;loop=true&amp;fs=1&amp;a=1" allowNetworking="internal" width="320" height="280" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leona Lewis - Better In Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been the longest winter without you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to turn to&lt;br /&gt;See somehow I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go in, come in, thought I heard a knock&lt;br /&gt;Who's there? No one, thinking that I deserved it&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know&lt;br /&gt;You didn't notice, you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is, I'ma be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really loved you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I turn on the TV&lt;br /&gt;Without something there to remind me?&lt;br /&gt;Was it all that easy&lt;br /&gt;To just put aside your feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming, don't wanna let, hurt my feelings&lt;br /&gt;But that's the path, I believe in&lt;br /&gt;And I know that, time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;You didn't notice, you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is, I'ma be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really loved you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go so I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is, I'll be fine without you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, oh&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really loved you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to, yes, I do&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, yeah&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really loved you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7426263504965269229?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7426263504965269229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7426263504965269229' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7426263504965269229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7426263504965269229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/itll-all-get-better-in-time.html' title='It&apos;ll all get better in time....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-6568634975581177646</id><published>2008-06-24T13:59:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:29:19.065+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff33;"&gt;P.S. I drove to Melbourne Airport (Tullamarine) for the first time today~!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaYNesss~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-6568634975581177646?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/6568634975581177646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=6568634975581177646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6568634975581177646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6568634975581177646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally.html' title='Finally~!'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7372827267574899421</id><published>2008-06-24T12:12:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T12:12:38.633+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pcSLtDEymd8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pcSLtDEymd8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7372827267574899421?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7372827267574899421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7372827267574899421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7372827267574899421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7372827267574899421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-9159449891289628139</id><published>2008-06-23T16:07:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T12:10:07.908+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude.................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"He is a wise man who does not grieve for the things which he has not, but rejoices for those which he has." ~ Epictetus ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many people in my life whom I do appreciate from the bottom of my heart, in which I haven't put into words or action before, that I think is sage to voice them now rather than later.....or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my once completed wonderful happy family to feel extremely grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I am still blessed to have my current beloved family to love, care and be there for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I considered myself most lucky to have a few wonderful friends, whom I regard as those who really stood me up when I fell. Those, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who believed in me when I have ceased to believe in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who was there for me when she could have been in somewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who knows all about me more than myself, and still accept me for who I am anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shu-Yin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks for being my best friend and having me as your best friend. The love, the trust and the loyalty of our friendship really meant alot to me. One, which I will hold on to till the end of my life. &lt;em&gt;Best friends are never apart, maybe in distance but not in heart.&lt;/em&gt; All that you've done for me, I appreciate them from the bottom of my heart. I miss you and I love you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soo Huey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I want you to know how amazing you are. Although I may not fully understand you, but I will always love you for who you are and care for what you do. You are one of a kind who would rush to the friend in need regardless of the work load and any excuses. Thanks for being there for me in melbourne when I was really lost, driving me around to settle my work stuff and making me yummy dimsum early in the morning. I really do appreciate and you know I'm always here for you whenever. &lt;em&gt;Your friendship is a special gift, generously given, happily accepted, deeply appreciated.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mei Ying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There's always the memory of when we were sitting together in form 4 &amp;amp; form 5, where we shared all our favourite song lirics and movies..."Keigo" and as we age, there's no more such thing as "Li Hom". Singing together when Puan Chen was busy chalking about addmaths......Essential is the annual catch up, for all-in-one updates. &lt;em&gt;Beautiful friendship is seen through the heart, not through the eye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peen Peen, Phaik See, Karen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A friendship is genuine when two friends can enjoy each others company without speaking a word.&lt;/em&gt; Once a good friend, forever a good friend. Just want you guys to know that you always have a place in my heart, and I'll be here for you whenever or wherever just as you would for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart" - Elizabeth Foley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/9374257-9159449891289628139?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/9159449891289628139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=9159449891289628139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/9159449891289628139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/9159449891289628139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude.................'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-5944351785519057054</id><published>2008-06-18T23:03:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:03:40.131+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shoulder To Cry On</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7hKgtKanC8/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7hKgtKanC8/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/S5tWR1oP/tommy_page_a_shoulder_to_cry_on/"&gt;A Shoulder To Cry On - Tommy Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-5944351785519057054?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/5944351785519057054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=5944351785519057054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5944351785519057054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5944351785519057054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/shoulder-to-cry-on.html' title='A Shoulder To Cry On'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7064410035021528546</id><published>2008-06-18T21:36:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:51:22.451+10:00</updated><title type='text'>"The best antiques are old friends"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"We always thought we'd look back on our tears and laugh, but we never thought we'd look back on our laughter and cry." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Advice is like snow; the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Walk beside me and be my friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"True friendship is sitting together in silence and feeling like it was the best conversation you've ever had." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Make new friends and keep the old, one is silver and the other gold" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I count myselt in nothing else so happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As in a soul rememb'ring my good friends."&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;em&gt; William Shakespeare &lt;/em&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/9374257-7064410035021528546?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7064410035021528546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7064410035021528546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7064410035021528546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7064410035021528546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-antiques-are-old-friends.html' title='&quot;The best antiques are old friends&quot;'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-1570851735325179270</id><published>2008-06-18T14:59:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T16:15:55.897+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss her....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Finally, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I managed to face my broken heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And blog about her, thinking about her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Her beautiful face, her perfect feature and gesture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;To reminisce how we used to laugh and cry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Gossip and make fun of each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Realizing there's only a one-way comunication with her now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Truth that she'll no longer reply my emails,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Listening to my excitement or disappointment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Get excited with me, be sympathetic for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Or rather present me a few wise and cheer-up words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much I wanna tell her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Things that I've never told her before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How gorgeous she is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How smart and strong she is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much influence she has on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How proud I am of her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much I took her for granted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much I was looking forward for her coming to Melbourne so that we can build a cosy house together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much have yet we shared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How heart-breaking to see her email address and yet not being able to forward her funny mails,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How unexpected I was to not be able to see her again after Chinese New Year......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Words are just not enough......&lt;em&gt;never is sufficient.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-1570851735325179270?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/1570851735325179270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=1570851735325179270' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1570851735325179270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1570851735325179270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-miss-her.html' title='I miss her....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-5473034371785364843</id><published>2008-06-18T14:44:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T14:57:47.364+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Got sucked...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm a sucker to many things...&lt;br /&gt;Rather, I'm easily influenced.&lt;br /&gt;Influenced by who?&lt;br /&gt;Influenced to what?&lt;br /&gt;Influence from where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sucker to heart-breaking love songs.&lt;br /&gt;I get sucked by sales person who's trying to sell their products.&lt;br /&gt;I tend to suck-in whatever people say and forget my own principle right on the spot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Damn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-5473034371785364843?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/5473034371785364843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=5473034371785364843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5473034371785364843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5473034371785364843'/><link 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height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0P6Zlqu/music/xlE2eC_Z/qi_qin_yuan_lai_de_womp3/"&gt;qi_qin-_yuan_lai_de_wo.mp3 - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7407302028564653955?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7407302028564653955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7407302028564653955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7407302028564653955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7407302028564653955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/06/original-meyuan-lai-de-wo.html' title='The Original Me...&quot;Yuan Lai de Wo&quot;'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-1923525684482650247</id><published>2008-06-11T13:07:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T09:16:14.154+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Words just can't...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's so much to express and phrase and cry about, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yet words just can't describe all in one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes its just wise to cry aloud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As tis' as good as Nurofen to ease migraine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's happened's happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's meant to be's meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What else can be done if not to continue to endure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;One of the few optimistic approaches to cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wise man says with wealth and health we obtain happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yet l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ife's indeed nothing as such as smoothness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not until we refrain from all pleasures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not until we cultivate pureness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Luck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-1923525684482650247?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-4214545077395254010</id><published>2008-04-21T16:27:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:58:14.681+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice from a sage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Be busy without being disorganized, and weary without being dispirited.&lt;br /&gt;2. Be busy but happy, and tired but joyful.&lt;br /&gt;3. Its fine to be busy; just don't let it get on your nerves.&lt;br /&gt;4. Work swiftly, but don't tense up; relax your body and mind and never tighten up.&lt;br /&gt;5. Work swiftly in an orderly fashion; never compete with time in a nervous flurry.&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't measure success and gain by wealth and rank; to benefit ourselves and others as best we can is all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;7. To take on tough tasks, one must prepare to touch out complains, and to be in charge is to be in for criticism. Yet complains help foster compassion and patience, and criticism often holds golden advice.&lt;br /&gt;8. Stay at ease under all circumstances, and give whenever conditions allow.&lt;br /&gt;9. The tripartite formula for success is: go with the causes and conditions, seize them as they come, and create them when they don't.&lt;br /&gt;10. Grasp opportune conditions when they come, create them when there are none, and never force a thing to be done.&lt;br /&gt;11. All the ups and downs of life are nourishing experiences for our growth.&lt;br /&gt;12. Deal with matters with wisdom, and care for people with compassion.&lt;br /&gt;13. Rectify deviations with wisdom; accomodate others with compassion.&lt;br /&gt;14. The deeper our compassion, the greater our wisdom and the fewer our vaxations.&lt;br /&gt;15. Simply deal with matters with wisdom and treat people with compassion, without worrying about personal gain or loss. Then we'll never be plagued by vexations.&lt;br /&gt;16. To let the circumstances dictate one's state of mind is human; to let the mind dictate the circumstances is sage.&lt;br /&gt;17. A big duck cuts a big wake; a small duck cuts a small wake. Big or small, each duck will paddle its own way to the other shore - but only if it paddles.&lt;br /&gt;18. If the mountain won't move, build a road around it. If the road won't turn, change your path. If you are unable to even change your path, just transform your mind.&lt;br /&gt;19. Diligence doesn't mean stretching beyond our limits. It means displaying unremitting persistence.&lt;br /&gt;20. A passing boat leaves no trace upon the waters; a bird's flight leaves no trace in the sky. When fleeting success, failure, gain, or loss leaves nno trace upon the heart, the great wisdom of liberation has been achieved.&lt;br /&gt;21. To be accomodating to others is to be accomodating to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;22. Pressure usually stems from caring too much about externals and other people's opinion.&lt;br /&gt;23. Offer your service with a heart of gratitude, as if repaying a kindness, then you won't feel weary or tired.&lt;br /&gt;24. Always feel gratitude in your heart, and give unstintingly of your wealth, physical strength, mental effort, and widsom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-4214545077395254010?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/4214545077395254010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=4214545077395254010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4214545077395254010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/4214545077395254010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/04/advice-from-sage.html' title='Advice from a sage'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7176376652713258816</id><published>2008-01-11T15:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:10:13.278+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons I am not happy. With you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. Never bother telling me what's going on with your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. Never tell me what you're feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. Never discuss problems with me.&lt;br /&gt;4. Never call me or text me......................once or twice aweek is &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; enough when you are so far away~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;5. Not interested in my daily routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;6. Made me feel uncared AND unloved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;7. I need to be assured.........................and I have repeated this &lt;strong&gt;MANY&lt;/strong&gt; times, but you never give a damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;8. I know you are &lt;strong&gt;busy and tired and stressed&lt;/strong&gt;. But these are no lame excuses for not even interested in chatting with me for a blardy 5minutes during yer break~!???!!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What do you think theeeessee is all about? Is it obvious or I'm just dumb....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am emo enough but this is just aggravating my crabbiness~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't wanna give no shit with this rlsp anymore.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can I ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7176376652713258816?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7176376652713258816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7176376652713258816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7176376652713258816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7176376652713258816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/01/reasons-i-am-not-happy-with-you.html' title='Reasons I am not happy. With you.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-3685763721370323908</id><published>2008-01-07T21:16:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T10:44:29.722+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Penetrating the root of the problem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Absolute impossible for any human beings to exist without facing no problems or worries in their lifetime. According to the Buddha, in order to overcome the problems we must first understand their nature and origin. In actual fact, by mistaking “the unreal for the real” we create enormous problems for ourselves - tis’ so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so here I am, trying to understand the cause of my problem, so to hope there can be no more reason for me to suffer from undue fear, worries and insecurity. If I could view my &lt;em&gt;problem&lt;/em&gt; as a &lt;em&gt;tiny-miny&lt;/em&gt; one, I would tolerate it to the best of my ability and do what I could to alleviate the suffering. Moreover, one cannot expect overcome a problem completely without facing no other problem, or to the worst, not sacrificing anything physically or mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Therefore, the Buddha introduced this practical method, a method that does not only to patch up a problem here and there simply to satisfy us for the time being. Rather he taught us the way to penetrate to the root of the problem and to find out the main cause of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's the main cause of my problem and how shall I penetrate it???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Too difficult.......................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-3685763721370323908?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/3685763721370323908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=3685763721370323908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3685763721370323908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/3685763721370323908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/01/penetrating-root-of-problem.html' title='Penetrating the root of the problem...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7322227612084539930</id><published>2008-01-03T11:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:38:56.362+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2008~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY NEW YEAR~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tis a brand new year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tis a brand new start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;May this year be more meaningful than ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;May it bring, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good luck, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Great health,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Complete success and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Abundance of happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;To everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7322227612084539930?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7322227612084539930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7322227612084539930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7322227612084539930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7322227612084539930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-2008.html' title='Happy New Year 2008~!'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-2233059509811518553</id><published>2007-05-23T09:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T09:21:15.772+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Many people will walk in and out of your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But only true friends will leave footprints in your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;To handle yourself, use your head; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;To handle others, use your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anger is only one letter short of danger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Great minds discuss ideas; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Average minds discuss events; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Small minds discuss people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;He, who loses money, loses much; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;He, who loses a friend, loses much more; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;He, who loses faith, loses all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Learn from the mistakes of others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You can't live long enough to make them all yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Friends, you and me .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You brought another friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And then there were 3 .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We started our group ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Our circle of friends .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;There is no beginning or end......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yesterday is history. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tomorrow is mystery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today is a gift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Live your life fully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-2233059509811518553?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/2233059509811518553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=2233059509811518553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2233059509811518553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2233059509811518553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/05/good-words.html' title='Good Words'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-7414276435573113272</id><published>2007-05-03T12:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T12:07:21.662+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My personality?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hypersensitivity and insecurity define you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but if not for them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you wouldn't work nearly so hard to be the mensch that you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Despite your impeccable intuition and instincts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your fear of failure and rejection thwarts you from setting and achieving goals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hence the important role that supporters and admirers play in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since you're incorrigibly impressionable to the perceptions of others, seek believers and encouragers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Strong, confident personalities who catch your eye tend to cross your path recurrently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cultivate relationships with the safest, most emotionally securing of these potential mentors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;An assertiveness trainer can show you how to conquer your passive past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A loving relationship is your link to being the best that you can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Each stride you make will work synergistically with the next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;because the more secure you become, the less comfort you'll find in melancholy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You may eventually cease to subordinate your own happiness and pleasure to that of others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You'll always run to the rescue of troubled souls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But as you build a nest with someone who soothes your own troubled soul, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you'll live less vicariously and ever more vigorously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-7414276435573113272?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/7414276435573113272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=7414276435573113272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7414276435573113272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/7414276435573113272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-personality.html' title='My personality?'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-976689413561353330</id><published>2007-04-20T09:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T10:09:44.812+10:00</updated><title type='text'>What shall I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I hate to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But I have to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For tis' true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That I'm extremely emotional,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And I do mean to the very extreme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'll stop talking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Be very cold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Be very gloomy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Be very stern,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Easily stirred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Prone to release frustration unnecessarily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Knowing tis' nature,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But tis' a bad one to hold on to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For till' be harmful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Bring disadvantages and disturbances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;To my own peace of mind....and others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yet....what can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I need to meditate....and sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;To get more self-control.&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/9374257-976689413561353330?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/976689413561353330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=976689413561353330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/976689413561353330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/976689413561353330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-shall-i-do.html' title='What shall I do?'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-6607888969848146696</id><published>2007-04-18T08:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T08:43:35.583+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"The victory of success is half won when one gains the habit of setting goals and achieving them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;  Even the most tedious chore will become endurable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;  As you parade through each day convinced that every task, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;  No matter how menial or boring, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;  It brings you closer to achieving your dreams.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-6607888969848146696?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/6607888969848146696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=6607888969848146696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6607888969848146696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/6607888969848146696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/04/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-2479355493390256374</id><published>2007-04-13T09:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T09:01:51.043+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proud man hath no heaven;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The envious man hath no neighbour;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An angry himself hath not even himself....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-2479355493390256374?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/2479355493390256374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=2479355493390256374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2479355493390256374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/2479355493390256374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/04/chinese-philosophy.html' title='Chinese Philosophy'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-301392819632925565</id><published>2007-04-09T20:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T18:47:26.634+10:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I hate about you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;1. I hate you for building up my childhood dreams, and then crushing it with no benevolence.&lt;br /&gt;2. I hate you for doing so much things in such a short period of time, things that you made me appreciated the most, and finally just to make it more difficult for me to forget you.&lt;br /&gt;3. I hate you for wanting to try things out, when you still haven't let go of the past, still having a hard time forgetting the past and still having difficulties moving on.&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate you for doing things impulsively, not caring about the consequences that may hurt another party in the future, so much.&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate you for going after superficial beauty of a woman, when the beautiness will one day deteriorate as one ages. Beauty does dwell from the heart, only.&lt;br /&gt;6. I hate you for making me stronger and more matured, when I like to be the little innocent girl whom I used to be. Never try to change a person for she is the special her.&lt;br /&gt;7. I hate you for not trying to communicate with me properly, for trying to ignore the problem when it arose.&lt;br /&gt;8. I hate you for hoping that things will be solved just by giving me a bloody sentence in the msn messenger, after taking a period of time to consider what you feel is right while testing my patience.&lt;br /&gt;9. I hate you for going to the mini jamboree 12 years ago, for being such a cheeky yet charming little boy.&lt;br /&gt;10. I hate you for making it so damn hard for me to ignore what happened, and that I seriously, have failed to ignore you entirely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-301392819632925565?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/301392819632925565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=301392819632925565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/301392819632925565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/301392819632925565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/04/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='10 things I hate about you.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-1453009465782350837</id><published>2007-03-30T19:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T19:14:48.415+10:00</updated><title type='text'>qUotE fOr tHe dAy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff33;"&gt;"You will find yourself refreshed by the presence of cheerful people. Why not make earnest effort to confer that pleasure on others? Half the battle is gained if you never allow yourself to say anything gloomy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-1453009465782350837?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/1453009465782350837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=1453009465782350837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1453009465782350837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/1453009465782350837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/03/quote-for-day.html' title='qUotE fOr tHe dAy'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-5499229229653307658</id><published>2007-03-06T12:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T19:56:35.129+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday was a history, Tomorrow is a mystery..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My childhood dream,&lt;br /&gt;Was finally destroyed,&lt;br /&gt;In a somewhat harsh way,&lt;br /&gt;By someone I used to think specially,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that its is over,&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to reality,&lt;br /&gt;Back to original, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Back to natural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stand strong and steady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How I wish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's always a turning back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To when I was little,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or younger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or even few years ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or minutes before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How I wish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That life can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Much more simpler,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Easier to handle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And if only its,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never with worries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never with greed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never with jealousy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never with anger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never with too much passion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I would very much appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-5499229229653307658?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/5499229229653307658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=5499229229653307658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5499229229653307658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/5499229229653307658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/03/yesterday-was-history-tomorrow-is.html' title='Yesterday was a history, Tomorrow is a mystery..'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-117134396158835531</id><published>2007-02-13T16:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T16:19:21.590+11:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have nothing to say really,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But I just can't understand why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some people can be as selfish as a fishmonger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some couples can be as sweet as honey topped with caramel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some guys can be as insensitive as a twig,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some girls can be as emotional as the weather in melbourne...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't really fancy moving on with my life...but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;what can I do~?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-117134396158835531?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/117134396158835531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=117134396158835531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/117134396158835531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/117134396158835531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/02/whats-wrong-with-you.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with you?'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-117134336239028714</id><published>2007-02-13T16:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T16:09:22.406+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Damnit~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Damn~Damn~Damn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Damnit~Damnit~Damnit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Everything is just Bullshit~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;D A M N I T~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-117134336239028714?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/117134336239028714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=117134336239028714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/117134336239028714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/117134336239028714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2007/02/damnit.html' title='Damnit~'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-116597670029602938</id><published>2006-12-13T13:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T16:24:11.470+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling in Love? Or Having a Crush?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you are together with that special someone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you pretend to ignore that person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But when that special someone is not around, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you might look around to find them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;At that moment, you are in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although there is someone else who always makes you laugh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your eyes and attention might go only to that special someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then, you are in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although that special someone was supposed to have called you long back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;to let you know of their safe arrival, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your phone is quiet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are desperately waiting for the call! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;At that moment, you are in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you are much more excited for one short e-mail from that special someone than other many long e-mails,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you are in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you find yourself as one who cannot erase all the emails or SMS messages in your phone because of one message from that special someone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you are in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you get a couple of free movie tickets, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you would not hesitate to think of that special someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then, you are in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You keep telling yourself, "that special someone is just a friend",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but you realize that you can not avoid that person's special attraction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;At that moment, you are in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;While you are reading this mail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;if someone appears in your mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;then u are in love with that person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful tis to Fall in Love, IF tis to fall together......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-116597670029602938?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/116597670029602938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=116597670029602938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/116597670029602938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/116597670029602938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/12/falling-in-love-or-having-crush.html' title='Falling in Love? Or Having a Crush?'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-116104317993190057</id><published>2006-10-17T09:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T09:59:39.933+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Esteem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Arrogance is foolishness. Pride is unrealistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The discovery of humility is pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Humility, itself, is freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pride in one's humility is seductive and dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Self-esteem is an illusion when it is esteem for the self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Esteem for the Self is Wisdon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Guilt is natural. Compassion is natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Two ends of the same stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gratitude is the natural response to opening one's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Moments of seeing - gifts themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Clinging to unreality is demanding and exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Reality is just as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Make your image a realistic one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Disappear into the mystery of being ordinary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's a long fall, but the ground is soft and firm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-116104317993190057?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/116104317993190057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=116104317993190057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/116104317993190057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/116104317993190057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/10/self-esteem.html' title='Self-Esteem'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-116104239202986624</id><published>2006-10-17T09:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T09:48:25.733+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Remind Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Please remind me of why I am here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;in this part of the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;when I am somewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;When anger stirs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;over unwashed dishes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;unkept promises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and unpaid bills,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please soften my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and remind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;of why I am here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;When frustration is triggered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;by the same argument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;for the hundredth time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please tame my words&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;deepen my breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and remind me of why I am here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;When my attention is drawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;like a magnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;to myself -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;my needs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;my wants,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;my comfort,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;my pain-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;please blink my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and allow my eyes to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;into the heart of another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;that I may attend to their needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and bear their pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and be dissolved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;into the reason I am here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;I know that reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;yet, so often,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;I find myself somewhere else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Please remind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Gregg Krech&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-116104239202986624?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/116104239202986624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=116104239202986624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/116104239202986624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/116104239202986624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/10/please-remind-me.html' title='Please Remind Me'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-115991454079704017</id><published>2006-10-04T08:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T08:29:00.816+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tension Not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Dont be Tension &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;The moment you are in tension &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;You will lose your attention &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Then you are in total confusion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;and you will feel irritation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;This may spoil your personal relation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ultimately, you wont get co-operation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;And set things into complication &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Then your BP may raise caution &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;And you may have to take medication &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Why not try understanding the situation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Many problems will be solved by discussion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Which will work out better in your profession &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Dont think it's my free suggestion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;It is only for your prevention &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;If you understand my intention &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;You'll never come again into tension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;" So, stay cool......:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-115991454079704017?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/115991454079704017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=115991454079704017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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emotions......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotions can make one happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotions can make one motivated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotions can make one relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Also,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotions can make one miserable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotions can make one dispirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotions can make one tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boundless reasons to trigger emotions.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be news that are happy or sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be the surrounding environment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be people or friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be &lt;em&gt;PMS&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be &lt;em&gt;homesickness&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be &lt;em&gt;memory reminiscence&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can be whatsoever that is in one's mind....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mind that is &lt;em&gt;versatile&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Things that can be done to prevent being such an emotional freak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Try to believe in oneself and cultivate positive thinking.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meditate, meditate, meditate.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OmmmpHhh Mani Pat Mer HommmmmpHhh.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-115802753628568187?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/115802753628568187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=115802753628568187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/115802753628568187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/115802753628568187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/09/complicated.html' title='cOmPlicAtEd.....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-115397242810303881</id><published>2006-07-27T13:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T13:53:48.120+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Often we allow ourselves to be upset by small things we should despise and forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We lose many irreplaceable hours brooding over grievances that, in a year's time, will be forgotten by us and by everybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No, let us devote our life to worthwhile actions and feelings, to great thoughts, real affections and enduring undertakings."..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I shall be the beautiful me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-115397242810303881?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/115397242810303881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=115397242810303881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/115397242810303881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/115397242810303881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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generous,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to be patient,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to be understanding, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to be compassionate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to be helpful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to be hardworking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to be stressless....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There's many things to learn in tis' life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There's nothing to take for granted in tis' life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There's everything to think about in tis' life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There's always something to do in tis' life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wanna be a baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;who ain't gonna grow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;who ain't gonna have to survive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;who can be there for people when they need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wish I am a teddy bear ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-115309577723011056</id><published>2006-07-17T09:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T10:22:57.323+10:00</updated><title type='text'>To Love is To Let Go....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its been a while I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But many things have come and go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somethings I want to keep but let go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Love is To Let Go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All will become a history,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Until one day they become an example,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For when there is a mistery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will I be able to solve the trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is buddha's teaching,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To not greed passion and luxury,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To cultivate self control and well-being,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To be abstinence from hatred and jealousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Love is To Let Go&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-115309577723011056?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/115309577723011056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=115309577723011056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/115309577723011056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/115309577723011056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/07/to-love-is-to-let-go.html' title='To Love is To Let Go....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-114397464961400219</id><published>2006-04-02T20:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T20:44:10.460+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Expensive and Exciting Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I paid $1200 for my expensive, exciting trip back home......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;One month salary is gone again..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;*S*I*G*H*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;GaMbAtTe~! Work Hard to Earn bacK my mOnEy~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Anyway, I still think it is worth it, to feel the excitement, happiness, spoilness, naughtiness to just get a 2 weeks paid leave to fly back home....... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;YEYNESS~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-114397464961400219?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/114397464961400219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=114397464961400219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114397464961400219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114397464961400219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/04/expensive-and-exciting-trip.html' title='Expensive and Exciting Trip'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-114344980946470640</id><published>2006-03-27T18:51:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T19:56:49.520+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, somethings, somepeople.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sometimes, somethings, somepeople,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;are difficult to predict, to understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;are hard to know from the surface,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;are impossible to trust, to believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;are anything but from what you would have expected...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sometimes, somethings, somepeople,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;need to handle with patience, with determination, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;need to deal with caution, with care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;need to think twice before action,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;need to think ahead and look forward for answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sometimes, somethings, somepeople,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;have much to ask for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;have little to understand about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;have nothing to show for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;have all but being in other people's shoes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much is much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much is too much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much is the threshold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much can one tolerate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-114344980946470640?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/114344980946470640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=114344980946470640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114344980946470640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114344980946470640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/03/sometimes-somethings-somepeople.html' title='Sometimes, somethings, somepeople.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-114302722991158130</id><published>2006-03-22T21:43:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T22:33:49.976+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tuesday, 14 March 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Meet papa at Radisson Hotel at 10pm, and both of us chatted for a while. Slept in Dato Mary's room....sharing her king sized bed and listening to her snoring all the way........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Saturday, 18 March 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fetched papa from Radisson Hotel and upon checking out the hotel, both of us carried his two bigbig luggages plus one big bag full of food and drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Walked to Flagstaff train station to catch the train to Glen Waverley to meet uncle Teng Wee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Uncle Teng Wee came to fetch us with his mercebenz and drove us to his big big house. We chatted for a while and had a cup of tea, followed by "yum cha" at Shark Fin House in Highbury Road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Uncle Teng Wee dropped us home to Clayton after lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Papa had a good short afternoon nap, while I cleaned up the house and watched television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;He woke up and we walked to Clayton Coles to buy some groceries for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;For dinner, we had 'BeeShin special' spaggethi.....and watched television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sunday, 19 March 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alarm clock went off at 9am, and I prepared breakfast....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oat porridge with banana, nuts and grapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Strawberry flavored yoghurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;A glass of cranberry juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;A cup of coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We then adjourned our first destination, which is Box Hill to meet Boon Kit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We caught the train and reached Box Hill at 12.30pm. Bought some Easter Eggs and Bunnies for uncle neighbour and the two little cutie monsters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Boon Kit came to meet us at 1pm, and we went for lunch by papa. We had Tai Pei food....XIAO LONG PAO.....yumyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Following lunch, we went to Boon Kit's house, and sat for a while. Boon Kit then dropped us back to Clayton. On such hot sunday afternoon, we were glad to go home to our cozy cool house in Clayton. We watched DVD movie acted by Harrison Ford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;At 6pm sharp, uncle Ch'ng drove his Land Cruiser into our drive lane. We hopped into his car and we drove to Treasure Restaurant for dinner by Aunty Ivy. We had two mudcrabs with wanton noodle stir fry as our entre, followed by rice with chessnut chicken and stir-fry vegetable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Following dinner, we went back to his house and had some desert and juice. Chatted for a while, uncle Ch'ng dropped us home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Monday, 20 March 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alarm clock went off at 6am, and I took my usual shower and dressed up for work. Prepared breakfast for both papa and I. Same breakfast, with different yoghurt flavor - blueberry....yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We walked to train station, caught the 7.04am train and reached work place at approximately 8.10am. Papa walked around the hospital where I worked, and we met up for morning tea - a cup of coffee - Bacia (expresso with chocolate and hazelnut syrup)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We met up again for lunch at 1pm and 4pm after work. We caught the train and went to Spenser Street (Southern Cross) train station because we wanted to study the schedule for Sky Bus which papa had to catch to get to the airport on Wednesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We reached Clayton at approximately 7pm and had pizza take away as our dinner...yumyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We chatted until 1am and I slept.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tuesday, 21 March 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After having breakfast with papa, I went to work while he waited for Uncle Teng Wee. They then went to Dockland for sightseeing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I met papa after work, at Flinders Street Station at around 6.30pm. We went to Chillipadi for dinner and we had curry prawns, smooth silky taufoo and seasonal vegetable. After dinner, papa suggested a movie, and thus we went to HOYTS the new cinema at highest floor in Melbourne Central. We watched FIREWALL, by acted Harrison Ford. We enjoyed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After movie, we rushed for our train back to Clayton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wednesday, 22 March 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We had our final breakfast together, and I went to work. Papa then had to catch the train to Spenser Street station to catch the skybus to airport... Before he left Clayton, we bought some bread, fruits, 2 chicken sticks and honey for me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss and love papa very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-114302722991158130?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/114302722991158130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=114302722991158130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114302722991158130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114302722991158130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-beloved-papa.html' title='My Beloved Papa'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-114048449265649065</id><published>2006-02-21T12:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T12:20:50.306+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentation nexT wEEk....~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am scared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am nervous,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am panicked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;About the presentation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am buzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am tired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am sleepy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...................... and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stressed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its no good at all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-114048449265649065?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/114048449265649065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=114048449265649065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114048449265649065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/114048449265649065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/02/presentation-next-week.html' title='Presentation nexT wEEk....~!'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113918385968338355</id><published>2006-02-06T10:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T10:57:39.723+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Melbourne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am SAD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Because I feel far from family again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Because I feel all alone again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Because I feel insecure again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Because I have to work again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am SAD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113918385968338355?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113918385968338355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113918385968338355' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113918385968338355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113918385968338355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/02/back-to-melbourne.html' title='Back to Melbourne'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113641550019285767</id><published>2006-01-05T09:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T09:58:20.193+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Am going hOmE~!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am going home~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;in 2 weeks time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E X C I T E D~!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113641550019285767?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113641550019285767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113641550019285767' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113641550019285767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113641550019285767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/01/am-going-home.html' title='Am going hOmE~!!'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113626457270394600</id><published>2006-01-03T16:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T09:04:57.466+11:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Wishing you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good Health,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good Wealth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good Plans,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;HAPPINESS throughout the doggie year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;My Love to All of You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113626457270394600?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113626457270394600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113626457270394600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113626457270394600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113626457270394600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR~!'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113436504642021298</id><published>2005-12-12T16:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T16:24:06.440+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Few Questions I need to Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;They want everything for my best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But nothing is always gonna be the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Something is always not the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because not everything is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ie. &lt;strong&gt;Nothing is perfect&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have always been idealistic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Always been in fairytale world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never seen the real hurtful world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yet do understand the feel of  painfulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can't bare to be selfish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can't bare to be unrealistic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can't bare to be hurtful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would rather be hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To be protected &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To get hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113436504642021298?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113436504642021298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113436504642021298' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113436504642021298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113436504642021298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/12/few-questions-i-need-to-know.html' title='Few Questions I need to Know'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113376007341339211</id><published>2005-12-05T16:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T20:37:49.643+11:00</updated><title type='text'>She is SO kind......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CHOO SU FEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A girl whom I only met once, when she came to Melbourne for her boyfriend's graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A girl whom I only talked to a few times during her two weeks stay in Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A girl whom my friend or *housemate* should really, really, really appreciate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She knows what songs I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She looks for all the songs that I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She translated all lirics of the songs I like into english subtitle for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She burnt a CD for me from Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She bought me a memory card reader from Malaysia, realizing my broken reader when she was in Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She sent me the gifts from Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had a pleasant surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was touched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really need to think think and think how to surprise her back..........&lt;strong&gt;THINK&lt;/strong&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am so blessed and loved, again....&lt;/em&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/9374257-113376007341339211?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113376007341339211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113376007341339211' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113376007341339211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113376007341339211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/12/she-is-so-kind.html' title='She is SO kind......'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113341356011158136</id><published>2005-12-01T16:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T16:06:00.113+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello How are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sorry was not there when you needed to feel the presence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sorry was not there to give you physical support,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sorry was not able to do nothing to help you feel better or happier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sorry for being speechless and helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113341356011158136?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113341356011158136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113341356011158136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113341356011158136'/><link rel='self' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siblings, Friendship and Relationship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Worrying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Praying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How can we &lt;em&gt;distinguish&lt;/em&gt; the feelings amongst these three &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; bondings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confused&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&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/9374257-113341319090627052?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113341319090627052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113341319090627052' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113341319090627052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113341319090627052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/12/sibling-bondship-friendship-or.html' title='Sibling-bondship, Friendship or Relationship'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113252954265752406</id><published>2005-11-21T10:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T10:32:22.673+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain pain go away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I HAVE PUS IN MY ARM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;My T-cells are fightin' the vaccinia virus now....and that makes me feel sick and tired and uncomfy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I feel sleepy.......coz had a very little sleep weekend........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113252954265752406?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113252954265752406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113252954265752406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113252954265752406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113252954265752406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/pain-pain-go-away.html' title='Pain pain go away...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113248295366773776</id><published>2005-11-20T21:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T21:35:53.726+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel Fortunate and Lucky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I suddenly realized,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;that I should be satisfied and contented with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;who I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;who I have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;who I belong to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;where I am staying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;what I possess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;what I am doing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;how I grew up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;how I was then and now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After friday night - saturday morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I saw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;he doesn't have anyone to go to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;he doesn't feel belong to anywhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;he doesn't have any belongings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;he doesn't have anything to use,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;he has to work hard to pay school fees,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;he has to take care of himself and earn his living,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;he doesn't really know how to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Deep down he is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;confused, sad and lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So I really think, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;that I am lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113248295366773776?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113248295366773776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113248295366773776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113248295366773776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113248295366773776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-feel-fortunate-and-lucky.html' title='I feel Fortunate and Lucky.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113226525416657316</id><published>2005-11-18T09:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T09:07:34.166+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Vaccinia Virus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I had my vaccinia immunisation yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Wasn't painful BUT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;The effect will appear next week WHEN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;The pus and inflammation is observed on my arm WHICH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Means that my arm will be swollen AND,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;The worse of all will be the SCAR will be on my arm FOREVER......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I am devastated and sad and unhappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Don't want that stupid scar... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113226525416657316?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113226525416657316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113226525416657316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113226525416657316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113226525416657316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/vaccinia-virus.html' title='Vaccinia Virus'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113226499597237605</id><published>2005-11-18T08:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T09:03:54.613+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy piG Again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Slept late, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Came home late, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was in the city, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went for dinner, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He wanna talk, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He was confused, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He wanted to look for a job, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He is planning his future, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He has to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a good relaxing night.&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/9374257-113226499597237605?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113226499597237605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113226499597237605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113226499597237605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113226499597237605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/sleepy-pig-again.html' title='Sleepy piG Again....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113192440637545147</id><published>2005-11-14T10:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T10:26:46.420+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of weather, change of mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The weather changed yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And so I had a slight change in mood yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He said I am upset bout something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think he was right that I was extra quiet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He asked me what was upsetting me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I couldn't reply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coz I didn't know what I was upset about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Could it be I was homesick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Could it be I was thinking too much rubbish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Could it be I was being emo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Could it be I was in my couldn't be bothered mood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just wanted to be lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just wanted to be passive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just wanted to be inactive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just wanted to be quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just wanted to be carefree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think I was giving a *don't come near me* impression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I am all good now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry for being in such a moodygurl yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please come near me now... ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113192440637545147?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113192440637545147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113192440637545147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113192440637545147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113192440637545147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/change-of-weather-change-of-mood.html' title='Change of weather, change of mood'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113192368975552379</id><published>2005-11-14T10:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T10:14:49.770+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't stop yawning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have been yawning since 6.30am this morning until now 10.15am, and still will be yawning until I leave work place today, and will definitely be yawning until I reach home and sleep tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I AM SO UCKIN SLEEPY~!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113192368975552379?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113192368975552379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113192368975552379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113192368975552379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113192368975552379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/cant-stop-yawning.html' title='Can&apos;t stop yawning.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113101655416279675</id><published>2005-11-03T21:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T22:15:54.216+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is so not my day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I woke up an hour later, coz I turned off my ringing alarm clockSSS at 6.00am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I bothered not to take shower and made a quick change so to catch my usual train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I was few minutes late for my usual train, and thought I was ok to handle the late few minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;There was no train travelling from Dandenong to Caufield due to the lightning and thunderstorm that struck yesterday night, breaking the blardy connecting line for trains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Had to catch public bus from Clayton to Glen Waverley, which took everyone a blardy 45 minutes to reach the Syndal station and YET missing the next train to the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HOWEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Waited patiently for another 10 minutes for the next train, which then took everyone another blardy 45 minutes to reach the Flinders Street station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Missed the earlier train to reach Austin Hospital. Waited again, patiently, for another 15 minutes for the next train, which took me another 45 minutes to reach Heidelberg station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;BLARDY HELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;A strange mentally-ill man, later got into the same train carriage as mine, took the seat right in front of mine, doing something obscence in front of me. I wasn't looking of course, didn't realize, but after few minutes, I then realized that he was trying to expose his lower self from the window reflection... When he realized that I was ignoring him, he then stood right in front of me, wanted to shake hand with me.... and I was like..... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;TERRIFIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I could see his face clearly when he was coming SO near me. His face was like poppye the sailor man, slightly scarier definitely. My heart was beating like poK poK poK poK poK thousand and one time faster than they usually were.... Nobody said nothing, until a guy behind shouted at him... but after 10 minutes??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;FORTUNATELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And he ran off after the train stopped at the next station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;NOT THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;The day went slightly smooth at work. Tried to leave later from work just because I reached work place an hour and half later. Had to catch a different train from usual, but thought I could handle it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Caught the Cranbourne line train from the usual platform 6, and as written on the computer screen was C R A N B O U R N E. Thought was a bit weird when the train was not running express from South Yarra to Caufield, as it stopped at all stations, making me dizzy. Then, the next thing I found was that I have been sitting in a Frankston line train, heading a wrong destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;THEREFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Had to jump out of the train, just to catch another train back to Caufield station, ran from Platform 1 to Platform 4, in order to catch my next coming in 1 minute Pakenham line train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I managed to jump into the correct, desired, wanted train, and reached Clayton station alas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am speechless and having bad headache. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113101655416279675?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113101655416279675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113101655416279675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113101655416279675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113101655416279675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/today-is-so-not-my-day.html' title='Today is so not my day.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113084160633626886</id><published>2005-11-01T21:19:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T21:40:06.356+11:00</updated><title type='text'>No.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;No, No, No....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nothing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nobody....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;None....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;No goals, No expections, No interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nothing to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nobody to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;No feel, No taste, No view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nothing to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nobody to listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I want to sleep in my room on my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;And bother nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sees nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Make NO thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113084160633626886?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113084160633626886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113084160633626886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113084160633626886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113084160633626886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/11/no.html' title='No.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113028547692760410</id><published>2005-10-26T09:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T10:11:16.936+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Landlord.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear Landlord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I need to sleep alot because I feel tired having to travel everyday for approx. 1.5 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I feel extremely tired after working and travelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I feel sleepy having to wake up so early in the morning and especially I don't sleep early at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So I think, I may not be able to listen to you chatting &lt;em&gt;repetitively&lt;/em&gt; on and on about &lt;em&gt;anything and everything&lt;/em&gt; everynight &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; my bedtime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think it is best for me to move to somewhere closer to the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think it is so much easier for me not having to stress on the train catching and train transition period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think it is nice if I am able to catch up with friends at night after work and still being able to go home in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So I think, I would like the idea of mine, to move out sometime end of this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;All my friends are in the city, and I feel lonely plus homesick staying in Clayton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Not when you all are around though, but that only last for one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have to be sorry for not being able to stay in your house till your beloved daughter comes back from England to stay..... because I really think its tiring me out, and I may not be a good housekeeper if I am tired and always not at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If only I could send you this letter to tell you......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113028547692760410?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113028547692760410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113028547692760410' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113028547692760410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113028547692760410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/10/dear-landlord.html' title='Dear Landlord.....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113028432715880290</id><published>2005-10-26T09:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T09:52:07.160+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Glad, yet not completely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I emailed tacia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;It is not aneurysm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am so glad but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Complication she said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Is similar to aneurysm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Which means,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;There ain't nothing worth to be glad about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am worried still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am frustrated still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am confused still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am problemed still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Thinking, thinking, thinking......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;It sucks being one who can't help in nothing but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Just worrying and praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Especially the someone you need to help is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Someone you care and love so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113028432715880290?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113028432715880290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113028432715880290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113028432715880290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113028432715880290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-am-glad-yet-not-completely.html' title='I am Glad, yet not completely.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-113014975107335725</id><published>2005-10-24T20:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T20:29:11.106+10:00</updated><title type='text'>How? Why? When? Where? I don't know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I want to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I need to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wish to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I really ought to know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Please let me know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will but phone card tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel intruded, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel lost of privacy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel lost of freedom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wanna go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-113014975107335725?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/113014975107335725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=113014975107335725' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113014975107335725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/113014975107335725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/10/how-why-when-where-i-dont-know.html' title='How? Why? When? Where? I don&apos;t know.'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-112952199327554275</id><published>2005-10-17T13:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T14:06:33.286+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patience is virtue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;for it test your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ability,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;capacity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;competency,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gravity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;honesty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;modesty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;power,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;purity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;quality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;temperance and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;strength&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My blardy strength is so gonna be weaken by my blardy patience....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A ZA A ZA FIGHTING~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How you gonna feel when you have to face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;an indian customer being so "mou lei chui lao"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and so "pan sai ye" ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just smiled at her and appologized to keep her mouth shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How you gonna feel when you woke up so early in the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;only to catch the earlier train to get to work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but the train delayed and thus have to miss another train by 30 SECONDS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and so ma as well waking up 15 minutes later to catch the 15 minutes later train,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;to get to work the same time via the same train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid shit idiot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-112952199327554275?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/112952199327554275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=112952199327554275' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112952199327554275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112952199327554275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/10/patience.html' title='Patience..................'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-112865341932991042</id><published>2005-10-07T12:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T14:42:25.046+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel like retiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel like relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel like sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel like cozing in my little tiny cutie room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel like listening to my favourite songs in my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel like isolating myself, &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel that one night or day, one weekend or week, one month or year of quiet night(s) ain't gonna be enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am a greedy pig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/9374257-112865341932991042?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/112865341932991042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=112865341932991042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112865341932991042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112865341932991042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/10/quiet-weekend.html' title='Quiet weekend...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-112851282954272395</id><published>2005-10-05T21:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T13:29:50.553+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Spring.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Rainy spring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;As September ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cold spring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;As September ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its spring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;As September ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;What a wet spring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;As September ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't want September to end coz',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't like rainy, cold and wet spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But I do want September to end so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I could go home........^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a lame poem.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-112851282954272395?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/112851282954272395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=112851282954272395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112851282954272395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112851282954272395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/10/cold-spring.html' title='Cold Spring.....'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-112825111386265940</id><published>2005-10-02T20:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T21:09:44.906+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to speak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think I have a problem,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't know what problem I am having,&lt;br /&gt;I still think I have a problem,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't know how to find out my problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that while working today I,&lt;br /&gt;wasn't as enthusiasted as I've always been,&lt;br /&gt;wasn't as happy,&lt;br /&gt;wasn't as comfy,&lt;br /&gt;wasn't as chatty,&lt;br /&gt;wasn't as energetic,&lt;br /&gt;so was it my sore throat+headache+voicelessness the causes of my "problem"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite emo today cause I,&lt;br /&gt;actually felt the need,&lt;br /&gt;the urge,&lt;br /&gt;the long,&lt;br /&gt;the desire,&lt;br /&gt;to be home,&lt;br /&gt;to feel home,&lt;br /&gt;to have a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was tear-dropping on my way home in the train, listening to my favourite song "mui kui suet wa"..... &lt;strong&gt;dammit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I hate, I hate it, I so hate to know,&lt;br /&gt;people that are bitchy, trying to bitch, trying to act like a bitch and bitches other people,&lt;br /&gt;although that particular person is such a hot or pretty babe, but she is a pitch black bitch that bitches.&lt;br /&gt;I still hate to see,&lt;br /&gt;people that are so fake and selfish,&lt;br /&gt;although that particular person can be as loving as a lovey bird &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to the people she loves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but she is still a bias faker who is inconsiderate, cold-hearted and childish fishmonger.&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/9374257-112825111386265940?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/feeds/112825111386265940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9374257&amp;postID=112825111386265940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112825111386265940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9374257/posts/default/112825111386265940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melbiepie.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-need-to-speak.html' title='I need to speak...'/><author><name>mELbiEpiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03996419392964449724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrtFISiiNNI/SMTKwY8xHqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5dRA7fNUO4/S220/big_cancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9374257.post-112790567654329370</id><published>2005-09-28T21:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T21:07:56.550+10:00</updated><title type='text'>She's fallin' sicK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;She's feelin' sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;She's fallin' sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;She's callin' sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;She's waitin' sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;She's nevabin' sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;She's gettin' sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I feel sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Stupid virus~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9374257-112790567654329370?l=melbiepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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