<?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-3211250527551075301</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:32:54.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27's my life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-3042782865878844984</id><published>2011-06-16T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:03:32.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, I realised I am so very outdated with the CURRENT news today. If I wasn't so heavily engrossed in micro-blogging a.k.a Twitter as of late, I wouldn't have known that there's a Lunar Esclipe at around 1.30am nor I was aware of the Malaysian Censorship Board's banning and blocking spree for particular popular downloading websites. And it was only there and then that I found out about this group of hackers, Anonymous which was planning a threat against the Malaysian government.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's start with the Lunar Eclipse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RA7VY-Vw2iQ/TfmRiliyGUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/YI99rCnECDI/s1600/Lunar+Esclipse+June+15+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RA7VY-Vw2iQ/TfmRiliyGUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/YI99rCnECDI/s400/Lunar+Esclipse+June+15+2011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got this image from Google. Praise the person that made Google. He made life so much easier with such a useful and innovative medium, though I'm still not happy Google Chrome is making my favourite game on Faceook crash on alternative days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is the longest lunar eclipse in 11 years! The next one to watch will be in April 25th 2013!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanted to watch this at the beach, with a few friends at 1.30 am. Thats the time I was told, the Lunar Eclipse would happen! However my friends had plans prior to that, and couldn't join, leaving me and my boyfriend to just decide to watch it at home. We were lucky cause the Eclipse only started at 3.30. Imagine me, waiting 2 hours, no way. I watched how the Moon went behind the Earth, a true spectacle. However after the short balcony session, it was on to my lovely bed for somemore gazing. At the internet! On to my next story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few hours. Yes only a few hours before the eclipse my boyfriend was telling me how he couldn't go to his usual sites to download music or movies. He seemed a little frustrated and said he JUST &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Yes my loves and I are quite oblivious to the world around us)&lt;/span&gt; found out that Malaysia's&amp;nbsp;Censorship&amp;nbsp;Board's had just released a new law. This included banning certain websites, reducing freedom as a move to gain more monopoly over their citizens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A renowned Hacker Group&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anonymous_(group)"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I didn't even knew their existence it it were not for Facebook nor would have known they been around for a long time if it were not for my brother)&lt;/span&gt; is currently going against the Malaysian Government because of these NEW strict laws. They've started , by hacking Government Websites to give voice to the people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And this is their threat! #Op Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YrylvUEhMM/TfmX3UbYxhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Iv_5yJkI85Y/s1600/2011AnonymousHackers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YrylvUEhMM/TfmX3UbYxhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Iv_5yJkI85Y/s400/2011AnonymousHackers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can read and watch a short video clip of their threat at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://world.yes.my/?q=ytlc&amp;amp;id=511"&gt;world.yes.my&lt;/a&gt;. There's a list of Government websites that they've hacked. And&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=%2F2011%2F6%2F14%2Fnation%2F20110614081623&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;thestar&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has published an article concerning this THREAT to the Malaysian Government.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall I think Anonymous is seeking Freedom and Justice for the Malaysia citizens because it is inexcusable for the Malaysian Government to ban Pirate Bay and Wikileaks and also other made popular downloading websites. And in Malaysia? How about other countries why are they more&amp;nbsp;privileged? Why are they able to enter these websites and download movies and songs for free. Let's take it this way, we have Foreign hackers that are seeking to give voice to the public!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And doesn't it seem weird that these two BIG events happened on the same date and around the same time? Maybe Anonymous planned their operation in conjunction with the Lunar Eclipse? Something like the popular show Heroes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-3042782865878844984?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/3042782865878844984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=3042782865878844984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/3042782865878844984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/3042782865878844984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-15.html' title='June 15'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RA7VY-Vw2iQ/TfmRiliyGUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/YI99rCnECDI/s72-c/Lunar+Esclipse+June+15+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-5984566198825606790</id><published>2011-06-04T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T02:01:00.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know that I'm SUCH a lazy ass when it comes to blogging. I'm so lazy to whip out my bb 9780 and upload my "current" photos here and talk about the whats and withs in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lazy there are times I can stand not showering and even brushing my teeth, unless nagged by the boyfriend. Sheer, and plain laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current obsession now is nail polishes. I used to collect nail lacquers that I can easily find around Miri and Brunei. Such as Elianto, Revlon, Face Shop, Skin Food. You know those nail lacquers easily found in hypermarkets and pharmacists around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But recently I encountered this blog shop specialising in nail lacquers such as OPI, China Glaze, Nubar, Seche to name a few. I was thrilled and utterly excited to fuel my nail lacquers obsession. The reason why I go for my weekly manicurist sessions. This blog shop is &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.nailfiesta.com/"&gt;nail fiesta&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaeH7-cFANg/TekcWXjBhWI/AAAAAAAAAWw/YgOv6VV1cvY/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaeH7-cFANg/TekcWXjBhWI/AAAAAAAAAWw/YgOv6VV1cvY/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OPI Black Shatter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JkMTtfQiKs/TekdC5JWk3I/AAAAAAAAAW0/GaGxTZMt4dY/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JkMTtfQiKs/TekdC5JWk3I/AAAAAAAAAW0/GaGxTZMt4dY/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OPI Femme De Cirque&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zi8g6OzxRqY/TekdjAHb-RI/AAAAAAAAAW4/mmxGuckMwkA/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zi8g6OzxRqY/TekdjAHb-RI/AAAAAAAAAW4/mmxGuckMwkA/s320/images+%25282%2529.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;China Glaze Crackle Glaze in Lightning Bold&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tohOuKepdTk/TekeqGRm2II/AAAAAAAAAXE/xb1yq3U6Kec/s1600/images+%25286%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tohOuKepdTk/TekeqGRm2II/AAAAAAAAAXE/xb1yq3U6Kec/s1600/images+%25286%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OPI Nail Envy in Soft &amp;amp; Thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjOq_LV8lpk/TekfImNty2I/AAAAAAAAAXI/Hxpfsr_Ds6k/s1600/images+%25287%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjOq_LV8lpk/TekfImNty2I/AAAAAAAAAXI/Hxpfsr_Ds6k/s320/images+%25287%2529.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OPI Teenage Dream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the OPI Femme De Cirque Mini Set cause it was on sale, the OPI Black Shatter cause it's a must have, the China Glaze Crackle in Lightining Bolt cause I originally wanted it in another shade but it was sold out so I was like why not try the white one cause I don't have anything in white, and the OPI Teenage Dream cause its PINK! I is a Pink lover, not many would have guessed cause I'm always always dressed from head to toe in black but I love Pink on my nails! And the OPI Nail Envy cause my nails are really soft and it breaks easily and I've read plenty of good reviews so I'm just trying it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are from Google cause I'm a lazy bum who can't be bothered to go take my phone and upload my pictures into my laptop. Aha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll try posting swatches soon! Maybe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways have to go study now. Exams in 3days. OMG! :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-5984566198825606790?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/5984566198825606790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=5984566198825606790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5984566198825606790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5984566198825606790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2011/06/obsession.html' title='Obsession'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaeH7-cFANg/TekcWXjBhWI/AAAAAAAAAWw/YgOv6VV1cvY/s72-c/images+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-5342343399338454096</id><published>2011-05-21T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T12:00:12.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its been long since I posted here. Roughly 6 months or more?&amp;nbsp;I've been posting somewhere else. It's cause I have a tumblr account now! But even for that blog I made a resolution since the beginning of 2011 to update everyday and I'm sure its been months since I actually posted in that too. And I'm not sure to write there or here cause even though I enjoy the simplicity it provides, however I very attracted to blogger's widgets. So dilemma dilemma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's the scoop. A lot has happened. Maybe not so, or maybe a bit more. Somewhat in the between. A lot can happen in months you know. But, I'll try to make a proper post to whoever still reads here and what know. But don't hope much. I'm still a very big procrastinator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toodles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-5342343399338454096?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/5342343399338454096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=5342343399338454096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5342343399338454096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5342343399338454096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2011/05/summertime.html' title='Summertime'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-5611778124441801917</id><published>2010-11-28T04:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T05:09:15.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to you</title><content type='html'>Its just a little over a month to 2011. 2010 has surely flew by. I can't believe how fast time flies now that we're almost reaching the end of the year. This year has had big big changes in my life. So I can't wait for what 2011 has in store. What I know is that I will FINALLY be finishing my degree in June. After all these years. So time, go faster, so that I can graduate. And fingers crossed I passed everything on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've wasted so much time in studying, so I can't wait to finally finish my degree and embarking on a new chapter in my life. Which will begin in the second part of the year. I do have a brief idea of what I will be doing, working, being in a new surrounding. Now I'm just not too sure where yet. But I just hope I will be close to my heart. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-5611778124441801917?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/5611778124441801917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=5611778124441801917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5611778124441801917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5611778124441801917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/11/close-to-you.html' title='Close to you'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-7415714218903044580</id><published>2010-10-11T03:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T04:17:10.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I feel Like the Only Girl in The World</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, Mama. I never meant to hurt you. I never meant to make you cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-7415714218903044580?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/7415714218903044580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=7415714218903044580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/7415714218903044580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/7415714218903044580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-i-feel-like-only-girl-in.html' title='Sometimes I feel Like the Only Girl in The World'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-4800226095929640500</id><published>2010-09-28T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T22:45:59.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best you never had</title><content type='html'>I want my freedom back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish time could rewind a few months back when there's only me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life's taking a slight change and&amp;nbsp;I don't like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-4800226095929640500?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/4800226095929640500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=4800226095929640500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/4800226095929640500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/4800226095929640500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-you-never-had.html' title='The best you never had'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-1825729927529913549</id><published>2010-09-12T02:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T02:04:06.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life for hire</title><content type='html'>Constant pangs of head bashing migraines are not doing me good. At all. Especially since it comes on a daily basis again and again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-1825729927529913549?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/1825729927529913549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=1825729927529913549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/1825729927529913549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/1825729927529913549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-life-for-hire.html' title='My life for hire'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-9083878434535264703</id><published>2010-09-05T03:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T03:22:59.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me baby</title><content type='html'>Pyramid studs FTW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-9083878434535264703?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/9083878434535264703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=9083878434535264703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/9083878434535264703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/9083878434535264703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/09/tell-me-baby.html' title='Tell me baby'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-4079279142628444444</id><published>2010-09-05T02:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T04:06:19.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suck my kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIKUl6NZwhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YYpH0kye950/s320/love.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIKUl6NZwhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YYpH0kye950/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIKUl6NZwhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YYpH0kye950/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I have poignant thoughts in my head of why are we together. It is times like these that I'm reminded of "&lt;i&gt;why am I in love with you again?&lt;/i&gt;". This certainly sets the pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting the hours before I can tell you how much you make me laugh. Happy moments all the time when your by my side. My knight of smiling amour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that is my beau. And yes those shoes are clean. Thats all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;p.s:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please don't kill me. I know you love me too much. And yes to the ignorant, I have gone black. For the trillionth time. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-4079279142628444444?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/4079279142628444444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=4079279142628444444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/4079279142628444444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/4079279142628444444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/09/suck-my-kiss.html' title='Suck my kiss'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIKUl6NZwhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YYpH0kye950/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-3195978496828102523</id><published>2010-09-04T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T14:11:04.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue foundation</title><content type='html'>There are days when you wish you can stop being a chef. And think what to include in your dishes to make it more tantalising. Stop worrying what to do with the extra rice thats uneaten. Especially since the fridge was leaking water and you had to send it to the shop. Stop being bothered about who'll be doing the dishes since leaving it overnight in the sink is a no option. The smell will certainly reek the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this eating out is always a great solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My siblings and I, including the boyfriend decided to dine at Pong's cafe a few nights ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on the night of Malaysia's independence day. I was quite surprised to see a number of people dining over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TH6XoqHD8-I/AAAAAAAAATo/uezrdoMggAA/s1600/DSC03566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TH6XoqHD8-I/AAAAAAAAATo/uezrdoMggAA/s320/DSC03566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and my beau&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pong's Cafe is situated somewhere right after the roundabout heading to Boulevard. After turning in it'll be on your left. I'm making a mental note myself due to the many consequent times I missed the turning. And how can I not, the distance is that short. And normally I would have to go all the way back to the roundabout to make it to there. I remember for this night my beau had to keep reminding me about the turning in since I was the driver for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIHUWG8f72I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Du7CQgF0OKE/s1600/DSC03582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIHUWG8f72I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Du7CQgF0OKE/s320/DSC03582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ginger fish with rice&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was my selection for the night. One of my most eaten dishes to date. I have no idea why the saltiness of the dark soy sauce when mixed with a drizzle of ginger and fish was enough to satisfy me to&amp;nbsp;taste-buds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shell fish was order as a side dish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIHUO3OoQoI/AAAAAAAAATw/wzEr8xXjK10/s1600/DSC03569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TIHUO3OoQoI/AAAAAAAAATw/wzEr8xXjK10/s320/DSC03569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;as I had a sudden crave for it that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Did you notice the food pictures were nicely taken? The boyfriend taught me to finally use the macro function in my camera. Such a noob. I had it for more than a year already. But this just explains how I hate to fiddle around with my gadgets and just be those people who can't be bothered to learn a little more about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night ended with a sit on the swing in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go for a stroll around a&amp;nbsp;playground&amp;nbsp;and headed to Tanjung. Half-expected it to be empty to keep within the confines of me and my beloved people. It wasn't that packed but a few youngsters lingered by and occupied the ends of the park. While sitting on my swing I watched these people playing fools of themselves, and I'm reminded of human nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-3195978496828102523?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/3195978496828102523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=3195978496828102523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/3195978496828102523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/3195978496828102523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/09/blue-foundation.html' title='Blue foundation'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/TH6XoqHD8-I/AAAAAAAAATo/uezrdoMggAA/s72-c/DSC03566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-1168592165813775090</id><published>2010-08-31T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T03:06:33.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nails Snip</title><content type='html'>My nails are getting absurdly long. I think a simple snip would suffice. I think ticking of &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; growing out my nails, against the constant nail biting I've done in the past will be one of the to do things I can finally let go of. I don't bite my nails anymore if anyone cares to know. And besides it's making cleaning up, hurting myself accidentally and attacking my boyfriend suddenly. More.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Mum's coming for another visit in a few more days. Something I do not look forward to at all. Tell me where am I going to stuff my 17th and 18th bag coming in a week. Or those extra bits of clothing I had since she left a few weeks back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-1168592165813775090?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/1168592165813775090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=1168592165813775090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/1168592165813775090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/1168592165813775090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/08/random.html' title='Nails Snip'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-6142616332761724006</id><published>2010-08-30T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T00:30:33.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two is better than one</title><content type='html'>Being an adult has its perks. However the responsibility that comes with it is extremely mind-blowing. And I mean it in a bad way. I have to say good-bye to some things I cherish . Like sit at a kopitiam for hours while making small talk that makes me giggle. Or visit friends at their respective homes. And then some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today we finished our day 2 of shooting. And that ends our 2 day shoot. I feel more productive today than I was the few days back. And maybe a teeny bit silly. And certainly more loosen up. I think I strained my head from walking in the sun. But the ice-cream was a surely nice treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made chicken porridge today for dinner. And like normal whatever I cook, it'll take at least 2 hours to make and be too much salt. Except that plate of veggies I made for dinner yesterday. It tasted sweet. Totally fail. I'm beginning to sound like a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say Happy 5th Month to my boo-bie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/THvGsSyWI-I/AAAAAAAAATY/MhM-LzY-Vaw/s1600/DSC03411+copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/THvGsSyWI-I/AAAAAAAAATY/MhM-LzY-Vaw/s320/DSC03411+copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 months of having you around was amazing. The squabble, the teehees, and also the boo hoos. But I surely do love having you around all the time. Where can I find someone as nice to hug and munch on like you. Your the greatest baby in the world! The stupidest, silliest, the funniest, and also the most loving and patient little boy I know. Hold my hand now. Hold it tight. Cause we have many many more months together poo pie. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we started? That'll be a funny story to tell. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-6142616332761724006?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/6142616332761724006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=6142616332761724006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/6142616332761724006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/6142616332761724006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/08/two-is-better-than-one.html' title='Two is better than one'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U2POkxoSKs/THvGsSyWI-I/AAAAAAAAATY/MhM-LzY-Vaw/s72-c/DSC03411+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-7865294956562091118</id><published>2010-08-23T03:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T03:43:00.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Kid Cudi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain Pat what up?&lt;br /&gt;My heart thump not from being nervous&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm thinking God made me special here on purpose&lt;br /&gt;So all the while 'til I'm gone make my words important so&lt;br /&gt;If I slip away, if I die today the last thing you remember won't&lt;br /&gt;Be about some apple bottom jeans with the boots with the fur&lt;br /&gt;Baby how I dream of being free since my birth&lt;br /&gt;Cursed but the demons I confronted would disperse&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard of some shit so real&lt;br /&gt;Beyond from the heart, from the soul you can feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take&lt;br /&gt;But please don't cry, just know that I have made these songs for you&lt;br /&gt;And if I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I'm ready for the funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind runs I can never catch it even if I got a head start&lt;br /&gt;God please tell me I am feeling so alone way&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to worry 'cuz I know the world'll feel this nigga&lt;br /&gt;Blessing in disguise but I am not hiding who I am open your eyes bro&lt;br /&gt;If I ever met you, I appreciate the love yo&lt;br /&gt;Girls that I dated, it's ok I am not mad yo&lt;br /&gt;Unless you stabbed me in the heart, no love ho, this shit is so I'll&lt;br /&gt;Play it back from the top if you recognize real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take&lt;br /&gt;But please don't cry, just know that I have made these songs for you&lt;br /&gt;And if I die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I'm ready for the funeral&lt;br /&gt;And if I die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take&lt;br /&gt;don't cry, just know that I have made these songs for you&lt;br /&gt;And if I die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul take&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I'm ready for the funeral (I'm ready for the funeral, I'm ready for the funeral &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't you think it's amazing to think how a song changed us. And the course of our history.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-7865294956562091118?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/7865294956562091118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=7865294956562091118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/7865294956562091118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/7865294956562091118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/08/prayer.html' title='The Prayer'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3211250527551075301.post-5705687696356803096</id><published>2010-08-23T02:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T03:20:00.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday</title><content type='html'>People may say I'm small. I'm not. I'm just petite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a helpless dreamer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3211250527551075301-5705687696356803096?l=ctsy27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/feeds/5705687696356803096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3211250527551075301&amp;postID=5705687696356803096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5705687696356803096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3211250527551075301/posts/default/5705687696356803096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ctsy27.blogspot.com/2010/08/everyday.html' title='Everyday'/><author><name>cyndy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12452967019721378730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq9unAjOY/Tdc5T8NCL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/20WJ_h2vj9U/s220/203135_628752673_1032791_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
