<?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-6096036566834711673</id><updated>2011-11-21T18:32:42.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love.laugh.live</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-6900587155048911074</id><published>2010-01-28T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:28:52.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit o this - a little bit o that</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today, I decided to make an entry about Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Family - My number 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friends - My number 1 and a half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hates - Complicated things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Loves - Being different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Msn - Away meaning online, busy -- online, off -- away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The sims 2 - Interior designing&lt;br /&gt;Adobe CS 4 - Making the impossible, possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Computer - This like I cannot live without, nerd! I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;iPhone - My favorite entertainment there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Camera - Am a cam-whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Photobox - Can't seem to just walk away without photobox-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Makeup - Am a Makeup Artist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nail polish - You name it, got all colors you could think of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shoes - Cannot stand seeing hot heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Black - The color practically screams my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Music - Inspires me in any ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jelly fish - Calms me down every time i look at em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Food - Well hey, I live to eat NOT eat to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quote - "if you think im ignoring you, that's because i am"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I say enjoy life to the fullest, cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I do name my stuff like:&lt;br /&gt;My iPhone is - Pudding&lt;br /&gt;My nds is - Pancake&lt;br /&gt;My comp is - Cream puff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-6900587155048911074?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/6900587155048911074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-bit-o-this-little-bit-o-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6900587155048911074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6900587155048911074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-bit-o-this-little-bit-o-that.html' title='a little bit o this - a little bit o that'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-1923218192865810347</id><published>2010-01-03T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:25:05.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iWishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Here it is, my list! My Wish List to be specific (for this year and the upcoming years):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Lose 8kiloooss, this one has to happen before me flying out to beijing LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Fine, study Chinese with all my heart pffftt. Snap out of it Beth! Focus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Places that I need to visit before I die haahhaaha - Japan, Korea, Orlando (Harry Potter Theme Park), L.A (Hollywood), Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Mencari PH jiahahaha. Yuhuuu come out come out where ever you areee =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5. SEE QUEST CREW LIVE PERFORMANCES. And I do wish they're coming to Melbourne next year. YES! next Year when I'm back from Beijing pleaseee Lolll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Get a good job! The job that I've been dreaming of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Buy a warm house for my parents :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Be a bighearted person, it's hard seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;9. Get to the point where I can put my biggest smile on my face, and only God knows what can bring that smile to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;10. AMIIINN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox,beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-1923218192865810347?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/1923218192865810347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2010/01/iwishlist-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/1923218192865810347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/1923218192865810347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2010/01/iwishlist-d.html' title='iWishlist'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-7682995650442717316</id><published>2010-01-01T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:22:36.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...another year begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Getting older for one more year, WHY? WHYY? WHAAIII? Aiyaaa makin tua - makin kriput iniii. Makin kerasa juga encok2nya ahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La roux - this time i'll beee bulleettt(bangett) waahahaha. My goal this year is to reach freaking 46 kilos and only God knows when it's gonna happen -big sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do do do~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke beijing? Hayooo, gw dah siap! Err..... ahahaha not really. Mamaaa don't kick me out to Beijing T.T yeppp life is cruel. But I still love you both pa ma, even though you kicked me out urghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya mencari PH klo kata si pin HAHAHA. Let's pin! Let'sss. Mariii ktemu Quest Crew ow ow ow.. That is also one of my biggest dreams rite now, get to see the live show of Quest Crew here in Melbourne! -crossing fingers- xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new words for 2010: AND YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH kenapa gw demen gila ama Michael Jackson? Seriously org2 slalu pada nanya kok kaenya gw tergila2 banget ma MJ, dengerin lagunya mulu, nontonin dia mulu Lolll. That's because not that I just like his songs, but I learned from him through his songs. Masih pada bingung knapa? Lo dengerin aja dhe tuh lagu2nya, esp man in the mirror. Why? Because that song has a deep meaning. MJ changed the world in my eyes dari racism, poverty, small living things that we don't even think about.. He really did. Despite all those shits that had been thrown to his face, I believe that he is a good person. well, gw sih simple aja. Gw percaya apa yg gw liat pake mata, dan yg gw liat dia itu a role model and inspirations for millions of people. Bukan child molester, gay or watever. so bad luck people who go against him, keep on being jealous. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;Dan YES gw lagi sambil dengerin lagunya dia yg Man in The Mirror :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta make a change&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna feel real good&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make a difference&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I turned up the collar on&lt;br /&gt;A favorite winter coat&lt;br /&gt;This wind is blowin' my mind&lt;br /&gt;I see the kids in the street&lt;br /&gt;With not enough to eat&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to be blind&lt;br /&gt;Pretending not to see their need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A summer's disregard&lt;br /&gt;A broken bottle top&lt;br /&gt;And a one man's soul&lt;br /&gt;They follow each other&lt;br /&gt;On the wind ya' know&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they got nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;That's why I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting with the man in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I'm asking him to change his ways&lt;br /&gt;And no message could have been any clearer&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna make the world a better place&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at yourself and then make a change, yey&lt;br /&gt;Na na na, na na na, na na na oh ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a victim of&lt;br /&gt;A selfish kinda love&lt;br /&gt;It's time that I realize&lt;br /&gt;There are some with no home&lt;br /&gt;Not a nickel to loan&lt;br /&gt;Could it be really pretending that they're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A willow deeply scarred&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And a washed out dream&lt;br /&gt;(Washed out dream)&lt;br /&gt;They follow the pattern of the wind ya' see&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they got no place to be&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm starting with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting with the man in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I'm asking him to change his ways&lt;br /&gt;And no message could have been any clearer&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna make the world a better place&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at yourself and then make a change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting with the man in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I'm asking him to change his ways&lt;br /&gt;And no message could have been any clearer&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna make the world a better place&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at yourself and then make that change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ok leave me alone, I'm singing.&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/6096036566834711673-7682995650442717316?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/7682995650442717316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-year-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/7682995650442717316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/7682995650442717316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-year-begins.html' title='...another year begins'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-9168245782820373424</id><published>2009-12-20T18:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:02:33.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andre &amp; Ilona's Wedding - 20.12.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People should know that one of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;MY BEST FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt; in the world JUST GOT MARRIED! That's rite people! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ilona Bianda Clare Tikoalu and Andreas Agus Adhitya&lt;/span&gt; !!! And boy yesterday was hella of things to do. So I got up at freaking 4 am - got ready - left house at 7.30 am to Ona's house. And yeeess I am the makeup artist for her wedding + the maid of honor :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, we took off from Ona's house at 2.30 to go to the church and we were late LOL, hey Ona's the bride so she's allowed to be late.. Gw bener2 terharu seterharunya gw, like imagine this &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;" one of your best friends that you know since junior high, and surely been through a lot together; is getting married"&lt;/span&gt;. As I look at her standing there, I just had this moment that I couldn't believe that she's finally getting married. Well people who know her must've known that her biggest dream is to find the love of her life and get married. The ceremony went well and it was lovely, I couldn't be happier for her. Gw ampe mesti nahan nangis 2 kali tau ga saking terharunya, mata gw ampe sakit banget gara2 nahan air mata ahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then off to the photo shoot locations. Mannn was freezing as hell, and I was tiiiiireeddd! Like tired til the point where I literally just wanna chop my feet off. But it was fun and again tired ahahahahaha. Also my stomach was the biggest problem, it just couldn't stop rumbling! If they could talk, they would probably singing already. Ok sorry back to the topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dinner timeee! Love it love it looveee it! Me just want food badly. It was funnn! The food was ok not really enough to make my stomach full and as for the result I lost like 2 KILOS in a day, it was just hilarious to see hahahah. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The cake! Prettyyy and good atmosphere with a fabulous view.&lt;/span&gt; It was just a perfect reception :)) I could see people enjoyed themselves on the wedding day. Oh! I made a toast for the groom and bride. And I tried my best to remember what I said ok, soalnya kmaren aja tuh dikasih tau mendadak klo gw mesti bikin toast pffftt. So here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I've known Ona for around 9 years or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I know all of her love stories and surely know that she's been through a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Until one day I told her that she's gonna meet someone that will make her heart beat faster and slower at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;As we all can see that she does now, so if you please raise your glass because I'd like to make a toast to the groom and bride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Once again, Congratulations Andre and Ilona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And after we're just having the good time in life, cam-whoring, chit-chatting, cupcaking =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;CONGRATULATIONS ANDRE AND ILONA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;MAY THE BOTH OF YOU LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;GOD BLESS YOU BOTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-9168245782820373424?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/9168245782820373424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/12/andre-ilonas-wedding-20122009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/9168245782820373424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/9168245782820373424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/12/andre-ilonas-wedding-20122009.html' title='Andre &amp; Ilona&apos;s Wedding - 20.12.2009'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-372374196372538787</id><published>2009-11-17T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:55:36.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUNtastic month ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;How's everybody? Obviously haven't posted anything in like forever. Well not really LOL. Ok skip the nonsense, you all already can see that I'm in a good mood WHILE typing. Doesn't mean that I had no stressed out moments during this month. Forget the depressing stories, don't wanna remember it ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW let's get to the day when I got OLDer. 21st huh? Gotta be honest, feels NOthing different. Except that I have more lines &amp;amp; wrinkles, not so nice :p hahaahaa. Anyway, a week after me birthday, this happened on my lazy sunday; You know I was just watching America's Best Dance Crew -- my fave :) all day long. Well, actually it was a depressing day for me due to a personal reason. You see, I was in a very bad mood for a freaking whole day that day. and people started acting weird like my mom: "trice mandi buruan, kita kecrown yok" out of nowhere. On my head was "heh?" it was just random. Then I took a shower, right after Jc told me to come out and take a look at this dog which OBVIOUSLY wasn't there. I was like where the heck is this dog that she's talking about. A second later my friends were spraying me with party spray, soda, flour and all any other things that made my whole body looked &amp;amp; felt gross enough LOL. It really was. Oh have I mentioned that I was JUST got out from a shower?! Mannn it was REALLY a surprise, including the fact that I had to wash my hair for how many times? 5 times! Ahahaha siaulll. Ga lupa juga baju yg kena sabo direndem ampe seminggu baru kluar. Here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SxZ_Fkm0ZGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_ISdq6x_Wzw/s1600-h/IMG_7067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SxZ_Fkm0ZGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_ISdq6x_Wzw/s320/IMG_7067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410651736034796642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SxZ_F9u80VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VDg0W6iw_aA/s1600-h/IMG_7173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SxZ_F9u80VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VDg0W6iw_aA/s320/IMG_7173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410651742779789650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SxZ_GYi28vI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6k8aHjxqjYU/s1600-h/IMG_7242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SxZ_GYi28vI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6k8aHjxqjYU/s320/IMG_7242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410651749976830706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Thenn it's time for my birthday dinner :D happiest moment nananaaa~~ Well nothing much to tell really. It's just one of those moment we called FUN: chatting, cam-whoring, laughing, eating (Ishiya Stone Grill - recommended) and having fun. My dears surprised me with a GIANT BEAR CUPCAKE which I looveeed, not only the looks was GOOD but the taste was DELICIOUS. Wasn't expecting it at all THANKYOO guys! -bighugs- oh also I got presents from them, I got FREAKING GUCCI and MARC JACOBS BAYBEE ahahaha and again THANKYOO! Much love from me &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sxso2IwdZEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Ig9URk-ug2I/s1600-h/IMG_9931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sxso2IwdZEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Ig9URk-ug2I/s320/IMG_9931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411964287744566338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sxso2XjBtxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ej0_qQL_UVY/s1600-h/IMG_9932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sxso2XjBtxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ej0_qQL_UVY/s320/IMG_9932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411964291714758418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sxso23B4dKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HVIDEv2Caog/s1600-h/IMG_9943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sxso23B4dKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HVIDEv2Caog/s320/IMG_9943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411964300165674146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;xox,beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-372374196372538787?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/372374196372538787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/11/funtastic-month-ever_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/372374196372538787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/372374196372538787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/11/funtastic-month-ever_17.html' title='FUNtastic month ever!'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SxZ_Fkm0ZGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_ISdq6x_Wzw/s72-c/IMG_7067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-5109146116038187605</id><published>2009-10-31T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:47:45.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - "before you judge me, try hard to love me"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just watched "This is it" today. How was it? It was Effin AWESOME, lebay dikit sih heehhehe. Well couldn't contain myself. I just LOOOVEE Michael Jackson ! I seriously do and seriously think that he's a REAL individual. He didn't care about people bitching about his outer/inner, he just kept being him-truly-self and I'm glad he did. IDC about people talking shits about him or keep on asking me why do I like MJ so much? He IS something ok. He is the king of pop, he can act, he can dance and he surely can sing. When I say he can sing, I mean he CAN sing! And you all are just jealous hehe. Face it people, like it or not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;he is real something and already somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;! For you people who haven't seen the documentary yet, you should really consider watching it. I'm still imagining what is the concert gonna be look like if he's still here :( padahal gw dah janji ma sodara gw mo semahal apapun tiketnya bakal gw beli buat nonton MJ! Even though I don't do concerts with expensive pricing and non-clear views Lolll. Maaann me want MJ do the last world concerts. Shut up. I know it's not gonna happen T-T&lt;br /&gt;Now imma share some facts about him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. Jackson has two stars on the Hollywood Walk of Fame (one for himself and one as part of the Jackson Five).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. In 1984 Jackson won eight Grammy’s – the joint highest amount ever won by one person in a single year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. In 1993 Jackson’s dermatologist said he had a rare skin disease called vitiligo, which causes sufferers to lose pigmentation in their skin. It affects 1 to 2 per cent to 2 per cent of the population.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. Thriller is the world’s best-selling record of all time with an estimated 50 million copies sold worldwide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. Thriller spent 37 weeks at number one in the US Billboard chart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. Two of his other albums – Bad and Dangerous – are also among the world’s best-selling records.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. Billie Jean was the first video by a black artist to air on MTV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. Jackson has sold more than 300 million records worldwide. His total lifetime earnings from music are estimated at $500 million.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. Jackson regularly wore a black armband to remind people of children suffering around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10. During production of a 1984 Pepsi advertisement Jackson sustained burns when an explosion set his hair on fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11. In 1984 a French fan committed suicide because he couldn’t have surgery to look like Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12. Jackson was a vegetarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14. Jackson patented a shoe device that allowed dancers to lean forward at gravity defying angles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15. A survey in 1997 declared Jackson is the Most Famous Person in the World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;16. Macauley Culkin is godfather to two of Jackson’s children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;17. Jackson is godfather to Nicole Richie, Bee Gees singer Barry Gibb’s son Michael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;18. At the time of his death Jackson was rehearsing for his greatest comeback, with 50 shows scheduled in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19. Jackson initially used his eccentricities to promote his music but strongly disliked the “Wacko Jacko” nickname.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20. In 2005 Jackson was found not guilty on child molestation charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Michael Jackson and the number 7:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Michael Jackson signed his will on 7/7/02.&lt;br /&gt;-Michael Jackson's memorial was on 7/7/09...exactly 7 years after the will was signed.&lt;br /&gt;-Michael Jackson's two biggest hits -- "Black &amp;amp; White" and "Billie Jean" -- were each #1 for 7 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;-Michael Jackson's three biggest albums -- "Thriller," "Bad" and "Dangerous" -- each produced 7 top 40 hits.&lt;br /&gt;-Michael Jackson was born in 1958 ... 19 + 58 = 77&lt;br /&gt;-Michael Jackson died on the 25th ... 2 + 5 = 7&lt;br /&gt;-Michael Jackson has 7 letters in his first and last name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;familiar with a quote "lucky number 7"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Michael Jackson is just AMAZING :)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SuzVgxuvFeI/AAAAAAAAAIY/eTo4Fhy10CQ/s1600-h/d10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 573px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SuzVgxuvFeI/AAAAAAAAAIY/eTo4Fhy10CQ/s320/d10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398924812392273378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &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/6096036566834711673-5109146116038187605?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3d71cb918d89ec5d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/5109146116038187605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/10/michael-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/5109146116038187605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/5109146116038187605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/10/michael-jackson.html' title='Michael Jackson - &quot;before you judge me, try hard to love me&quot;'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SuzVgxuvFeI/AAAAAAAAAIY/eTo4Fhy10CQ/s72-c/d10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-5216097088792362379</id><published>2009-09-20T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:38:44.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada pertemuan, pasti ada perpisahan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally, this is the end of Vina's super tiring farewell weekends. Starting from friday we went to Greco Cafe @ Crown for chit-chatting. Next on saturday had yumcha - cafe - dinner, then went to Jesslyn's apartment to watch "keluarga bahagia" s farewell present for Vina (gave a little short film) and surprisingly Vina crieeedd while watching it aww ahahhaa. Then all the girls cried. Well hey couldn't help it you know with the situation and all xD Lolll. But it was sweet, didn't feel that way when we were editing it. Gladly, the short film was a successful. After we went back to crown and sit around chatting up til dawn. Sunday! It was so much fun had dinner and play a few games. But no good ending here cus tomorrow at 9.50am sharp Vina's leaving Melbourne T-T it's just very sad knowing that we won't be able to call Vina out to go to Max'B again, shopping in the city or maybe even just to wondering around acting crazy all night long. Oh how I'll miss 122 St.Kilda apartment. And every other bits that happened when Vina's here. Susah sedih seneng. We went through it all in this 5 years or so.. Just wanted to say this again but I know that Vina surely knows it already. Is that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;WE LOVE YOOH TOO MUCH VINA ! KEEP ALL THE MEMORIES, PLEASE DON'T LEAVE THEM BEHIND CUS THEY'RE ALL PART OF YOU =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Ss202iTMjaI/AAAAAAAAAII/DVv2PzTKzik/s1600-h/Untitled-36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Ss202iTMjaI/AAAAAAAAAII/DVv2PzTKzik/s320/Untitled-36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390163178045607330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xox,beth&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/6096036566834711673-5216097088792362379?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/5216097088792362379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/09/ada-pertemuan-pasti-ada-perpisahan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/5216097088792362379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/5216097088792362379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/09/ada-pertemuan-pasti-ada-perpisahan.html' title='Ada pertemuan, pasti ada perpisahan'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Ss202iTMjaI/AAAAAAAAAII/DVv2PzTKzik/s72-c/Untitled-36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-6913685216867823072</id><published>2009-08-20T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:33:50.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words are crucial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As my friend said when women say all of these things, it means:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1) Fine:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need  to shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2) Five Minutes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five  minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to  watch the game before helping around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(3)  Nothing:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;This is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should  be on your toes. Arguments that begin with nothing usually end in fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(4) Go Ahead:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;This is a dare, not permission. Don't Do It!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(5) Loud  Sigh:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;This is actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood  by men. A loud sigh means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is  wasting her time standing here and arguing with you about nothing. (Refer back  to # 3 for the meaning of nothing).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(6)  Thanks:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;A woman is thanking you, do not question, or faint. Just say you're  welcome. (I want to add in a clause here - This is true, unless she says 'Thanks  a lot' - that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PURE&lt;/span&gt; sarcasm and she is not thanking you at all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT SAY&lt;/span&gt; 'you're welcome'. that will bring on a 'whatever').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(7) Whatever:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Is a woman's way of saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F**K YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(8) Don't  worry about it, I got it:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Another dangerous statement, meaning this is something  that a woman has told a man to do several times, but is now doing it herself.  This will later result in a man asking 'What's wrong?' For the woman's response  (Refer to # 3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-6913685216867823072?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/6913685216867823072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-are-crucial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6913685216867823072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6913685216867823072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-are-crucial.html' title='Words are crucial'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-6778858258303428536</id><published>2009-08-11T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:33:14.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason why..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's it. I've had enough. For once I thought I could forget about you. Thinking that yes. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all of these shit that people call lovie dovie feeling would be gone eventually. Well hey, guess what, it's still here. I didn't throw it away. I buried it in. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wrong! Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; All these years, I told my friends to let it go. Buang jauh2. Don't ever keep it inside (that's for their case). Me? I just don't want them to go through what I've experienced. I didn't even tell my best buds that its aching inside, I seriously didn't know how to. And keep thinking it'll go away. Running life like nothing's happened. Now imma be open n tell you people, including &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this is why I don't date another guy yet. My head is blank, ada pikiran juga isinya lo lagi lo lagi loo lagiii.. It's been over a year dan gw masih suka mikirin hal2 bego lucu yg dulu2. Guess it's because down there masih penuh ke isi sama lo doank. Regretting what I've done in the past. But I was terribly wrong. Now you're gone. And it has been the biggest regret in my life so far. Worse dari cinta monyet gw yg pertama obviously. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ust great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Seumur hidup cuma ada 1 cwo yg bener2 nyita smua perhatian gw. Bener2 tragis. Done. There my story, relieved now its open to public. For those who likes to nanya2 knapa gw ga punya2 cwo or keep rejecting one guy to another. This is the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ps for him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Knowing that you moved on with your life since ages ago and happy with your life now. It is a joy to watch. I'm really over you now. Though I still think you as a good friend n nothing else no hope none watsoever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm slowly falling out of love with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-6778858258303428536?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/6778858258303428536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/reason-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6778858258303428536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6778858258303428536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/reason-why.html' title='The reason why..'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-1159602119842855135</id><published>2009-08-05T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:26:03.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LOVELIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Heya peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Miss me much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been away for err I don't know, almost 2 months or so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it was a very sweet business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's rite. My dearest cousins visited Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a HELL LOT OF FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I even cried when they went home. Yes. Lame. IDC, that's my weakness : -Good Byes-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now I'll post some photos when they were here with some captions :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;D1 - (Park) We walked with money, it was seriously fun teeheehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno3KV9pF4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/uzMxmQzXDAQ/s1600-h/b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno3KV9pF4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/uzMxmQzXDAQ/s320/b8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366662556799276930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno3KzQrGvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/z1jz33czAyw/s1600-h/c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno3KzQrGvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/z1jz33czAyw/s320/c3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366662564663728882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;D2 - We explored the so called CITY ahahaha. uh huh Melbourne, city's all we've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno5XZ8ZzoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PrptVmpA0og/s1600-h/g2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno5XZ8ZzoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PrptVmpA0og/s320/g2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366664980229377666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Max Brenner : Chocolate's Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno5Xw9UYwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Shh3zQX-6C0/s1600-h/g3-max+brenner%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno5Xw9UYwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Shh3zQX-6C0/s320/g3-max+brenner%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366664986407232258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno5YIorf5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/3lDwflCLkFw/s1600-h/h4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno5YIorf5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/3lDwflCLkFw/s320/h4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366664992763117458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;D3 - City again and agaiiinn (Swanston-Lonsdale st)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno7zFX58wI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2UpOg_a8muw/s1600-h/a3-QV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno7zFX58wI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2UpOg_a8muw/s320/a3-QV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366667654767178498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno7znKrShI/AAAAAAAAAEw/YkFEqjbabRg/s1600-h/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno7znKrShI/AAAAAAAAAEw/YkFEqjbabRg/s320/a4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366667663838497298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deathly card games, ahaha lebayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno700zYq4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Tql8iyJx4hw/s1600-h/b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno700zYq4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Tql8iyJx4hw/s320/b8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366667684678773634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;D4 - (Swanston-Bourke st)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno9GTpEtvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eCZZsxWCSxs/s1600-h/210620092318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno9GTpEtvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eCZZsxWCSxs/s320/210620092318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366669084526425842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno9GpKKa_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Cf_U3DU8yqc/s1600-h/210620092330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno9GpKKa_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Cf_U3DU8yqc/s320/210620092330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366669090302356466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;D5 - (Fed.sQuare &amp;amp; Crown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-oschT4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-41kigLQ97M/s1600-h/220620092380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-oschT4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-41kigLQ97M/s320/220620092380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366670774811840386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-pMpTWkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sne9svJ6SzI/s1600-h/220620092393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-pMpTWkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sne9svJ6SzI/s320/220620092393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366670783455386178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-pWx10GI/AAAAAAAAAFg/x0TCZjhTemo/s1600-h/220620092435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-pWx10GI/AAAAAAAAAFg/x0TCZjhTemo/s320/220620092435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366670786175553634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-pkMNf6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/W0rN-Ky1jcE/s1600-h/220620092448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno-pkMNf6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/W0rN-Ky1jcE/s320/220620092448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366670789775818658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now now I think 5 days would be enough for today's entry LOLL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don't want to bore you people to read / see all these things xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cus like seriously I've got like a thousand photos and stories to tell when they're here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I guess, wouldn't fit all of that in here heheheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-1159602119842855135?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/1159602119842855135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/longest-blog-possible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/1159602119842855135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/1159602119842855135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/longest-blog-possible.html' title='MY LOVELIES'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sno3KV9pF4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/uzMxmQzXDAQ/s72-c/b8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-139641838363992925</id><published>2009-08-02T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:21:33.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordyn Taylor ft. Allan Cutler - What if</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7015f1bc776c7e20" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7015f1bc776c7e20%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330182116%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12A9ED9771CD90A5786584CE659328A1CC69F2F8.7432828059223E40573705F324457F174F659E88%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7015f1bc776c7e20%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhoUpe8P6PoehFN67D8vXuPJT4uE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7015f1bc776c7e20%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330182116%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12A9ED9771CD90A5786584CE659328A1CC69F2F8.7432828059223E40573705F324457F174F659E88%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7015f1bc776c7e20%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhoUpe8P6PoehFN67D8vXuPJT4uE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Text appears in the video :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xox,beth&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/6096036566834711673-139641838363992925?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7015f1bc776c7e20&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/139641838363992925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/jordyn-taylor-ft-allan-cutler-what-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/139641838363992925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/139641838363992925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/08/jordyn-taylor-ft-allan-cutler-what-if.html' title='Jordyn Taylor ft. Allan Cutler - What if'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-1170567160071718155</id><published>2009-06-02T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:49:32.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh Verdes - Love at first sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d0ea3c3db9935b82" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0ea3c3db9935b82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330182116%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D30C3E27BD01F599336F1FD7C3A9B4F29A71DAB19.1BFE2788714EDCFA45771773C8DCFAFDC71D1C53%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0ea3c3db9935b82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ-mkdWCtLbGJ-nHrNZslt9ABFqk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0ea3c3db9935b82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330182116%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D30C3E27BD01F599336F1FD7C3A9B4F29A71DAB19.1BFE2788714EDCFA45771773C8DCFAFDC71D1C53%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0ea3c3db9935b82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ-mkdWCtLbGJ-nHrNZslt9ABFqk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There she was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; On a warm summers breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Just as free as could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; So oblivious to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; As I stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Taking her in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Everything else seems to fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; As I get up to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is the moment am I right or wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But I've got to catch you before you are gone again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Don't wanna rush you; I've got nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But I've got this feeling it should be me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Palms are shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Could this really be...my love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Here I stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Going out on a limb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Searching deep within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; For the words to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; She just smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; As I try to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Then she puts her fingers to my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; As she gets up to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is the moment am I right or wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But I've got to catch you before you are gone again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Don't wanna rush you; I've got nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But I've got this feeling it should be me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Palms are shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Could this really be...my love at first sight?(love at first sight)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; You may not believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But just wait and keep hope alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Cuz its there; Oh it's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; And one day you will find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; You will find your love at first sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is the moment am I right or wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But I've got to catch you before you are gone again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Don't wanna rush you; I've got nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But I've got this feeling it should be me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Palms are shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Ohhhhh could this really be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox,beth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-1170567160071718155?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d0ea3c3db9935b82&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/1170567160071718155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/1170567160071718155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/1170567160071718155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Josh Verdes - Love at first sight'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-6516030867705771026</id><published>2009-06-02T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:20:11.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...if he's not marrying you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Who says that movie is a piece of junk that makes your grades at school drops?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well truthfully u can learn &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt; from a movie. Seriously. Take a look at this point of view from "he's just not that into you" movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And they said "...if he's not marrying you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They'll give all these reasons just to make excuses, like :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. Oh, I don't wanna stand in your way. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(He doesn't wanna stand in our way &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; he doesn't want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt; to stand in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIS&lt;/span&gt; way?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. You're perfect, it's just I have to work on myself. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Yea rite.. Well nobody's perfect. Maybe we should work on this together?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. I'm just thinking of your happiness. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(What if we say that our happiness is him? And it is a classic pathetic answer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. I don't deserve you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(He must be thinking the opposite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. I am so jealous of the guy who gets to marry you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(That could've been you, smart ass)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;..and the next time you girlies hearing these from your guys? That's a sign that he's just not that into you. What's the best to do next? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-6516030867705771026?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/6516030867705771026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-hes-not-marrying-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6516030867705771026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/6516030867705771026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-hes-not-marrying-you.html' title='...if he&apos;s not marrying you'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-2277515007904677754</id><published>2009-05-22T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T05:35:07.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SheGLs0s4dI/AAAAAAAAABw/5MCMn5fUjDY/s1600-h/21656+black+satin+-+145rb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 576px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SheGLs0s4dI/AAAAAAAAABw/5MCMn5fUjDY/s320/21656+black+satin+-+145rb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338883418839900626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FYI : I WANT THIS DRESS BADLY ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;xox,beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-2277515007904677754?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/2277515007904677754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/05/fyi-i-want-this-dress-badly-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/2277515007904677754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/2277515007904677754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/05/fyi-i-want-this-dress-badly-end.html' title='The Dress'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/SheGLs0s4dI/AAAAAAAAABw/5MCMn5fUjDY/s72-c/21656+black+satin+-+145rb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-2035511436168051026</id><published>2009-05-18T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:17:23.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16.05.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So it was Vina's 21st surprise birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We decided to ask her to come along to me house for "cooking together thingy" just the 4 of us (me,ona,vina,jess). Whereas others came later on at nite to arrange 210 candles in front of my house which says "HAPPY BDAY VINA". Kinda screwed up a little bit due to a strong wind blew away all the candles hahaha, should've gone with plan B instead. Oh wells. Apart from all that, everything was perfect esp. the sabo part. It was craazzzeeehh ! Even I got some the taste of it ... not cool Lolll. Over all performances for that nite was Great. Then we decided to go to city, had some dinner cus we're all starved to death. Next we went to ramenya, we got ourselves an entertainment : Amel's singing in live band show ! Yahooo~~ was good believe me. still don't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;go check it yourself at -&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v8KC4z41TjY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and here some of the photos that were taken that nite ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI8sXwvHQI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XI6Xx0svTCI/s1600-h/n632813148_1928891_4700670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI8sXwvHQI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XI6Xx0svTCI/s320/n632813148_1928891_4700670.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337395241377799426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI8sWxDzNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/wHRJoELYqkM/s1600-h/n632813148_1928898_4006224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI8sWxDzNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/wHRJoELYqkM/s320/n632813148_1928898_4006224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337395241110719698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI8sWKL7rI/AAAAAAAAABA/yPkxpmelBAw/s1600-h/n632813148_1928901_1249144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI8sWKL7rI/AAAAAAAAABA/yPkxpmelBAw/s320/n632813148_1928901_1249144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337395240947674802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sh_7jTG4UzI/AAAAAAAAACg/L6P82dQYFQ4/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sh_7jTG4UzI/AAAAAAAAACg/L6P82dQYFQ4/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341264266927821618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sh_7jrhHiOI/AAAAAAAAACo/dpVsTkmtjv4/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/Sh_7jrhHiOI/AAAAAAAAACo/dpVsTkmtjv4/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341264273480321250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI9RfIOlzI/AAAAAAAAABY/Rb-02lV0uc0/s1600-h/n632813148_1928937_8379361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI9RfIOlzI/AAAAAAAAABY/Rb-02lV0uc0/s320/n632813148_1928937_8379361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337395879010539314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI9RTX0pkI/AAAAAAAAABg/NTjXws1ruGU/s1600-h/n632813148_1928938_992882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI9RTX0pkI/AAAAAAAAABg/NTjXws1ruGU/s320/n632813148_1928938_992882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337395875854722626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haeuhaeuhaeuaehuaehhaeuh ! Vina poo poo-ed red&amp;amp;green jellies LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-2035511436168051026?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/2035511436168051026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/05/160509.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/2035511436168051026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/2035511436168051026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/05/160509.html' title='16.05.09'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YVBHOR5mOIU/ShI8sXwvHQI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XI6Xx0svTCI/s72-c/n632813148_1928891_4700670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6096036566834711673.post-2035737825628696518</id><published>2009-05-10T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:13:46.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L O V E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. So I decided to make my first topic on me newest blog web about love. Classic is it? IDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I found these love Quotes from Shakespeare's pages randomly. And have found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Not that I've experienced everything about ups and downs of love. It was Shakespeare who also said " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love is blind&lt;/span&gt; " now that is something I know to be true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;For some, quite inexplicably..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love fades&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;For others, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love is simply lost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;But then, of course &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; can also be found even if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just for the night&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;And then there's another kind of love, the cruelest kind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;the one that almost kills its victims - its called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unrequited love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Holiday-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6096036566834711673-2035737825628696518?l=ibethsi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/feeds/2035737825628696518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-o-v-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/2035737825628696518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6096036566834711673/posts/default/2035737825628696518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibethsi.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-o-v-e.html' title='L O V E'/><author><name>Bethsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10103710664243365257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FbnbgN62A/TmWbNu8KcAI/AAAAAAAAALo/Mqoe-tm8FhI/s220/296106_10150355193327139_634872138_10032347_5073231_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
