<?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-15224869</id><updated>2011-12-29T15:54:43.268-08:00</updated><category term='interview'/><category term='crap'/><title type='text'>simply, lisa</title><subtitle type='html'>An online journal of sorts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>426</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8464311262938914045</id><published>2010-05-29T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T13:52:26.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;just did this superbly embarrassing jelly song BEFORE, DURING and AFTER eating grape jelly. don't ask who taught me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JELLY IN MY BELLY,&lt;br /&gt;JELLY IN MY BELLY,&lt;br /&gt;WIBBLE-WOBBLE WIBBLE-WOBBLE&lt;br /&gt;JELLY IN MY BELLY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but yes, this is what older friends are supposed to teach ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and so so addicted to yakult, surimi and ham lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;mmm grape jelly, virginia ham and strawberry short cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;perfect supper.&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/15224869-8464311262938914045?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8464311262938914045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8464311262938914045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8464311262938914045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8464311262938914045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-did-this-superbly-embarrassing.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7575300027329055824</id><published>2010-05-25T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:58:03.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;again and i realize, just be yourself, no matter what others may say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;criticism and harsh judgement is free for all and offers little consequence for some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;cruel&amp;nbsp;humor may masquerade as good fun, but it rarely fools anyone but the most infantile, no?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;as interesting as you may have been, or as intelligent as you may sound,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;if you don't stand up to your friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;and judge so easily, with so little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i'll rather not know you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i'm just glad i found out earlier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;because you're such a utter waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;oh oh and just stumbled across a good blog lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;good, concise writing, and she's so honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;it's refreshing, she doesn't lie to herself about her feelings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;and yet, she writes it so well, without coming across as overly sappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;here's a line from her journal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;" Tonight I will go to work. And after work, I will get smashed. And after that I'll hope to be unconscious."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;wished for that, many, many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;but i'm far too much of a coward to get properly drunk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;because i'm too afraid of the consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;and on a more serious note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;it's rare that i long to understand another person so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;when i read something of his,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i willed for all of my literature ability to manifest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i longed to understand more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;hoped that there were clues to what were his thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i just wish i understood what he meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i think i understand a little better why i fell so in love with literature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;if only i could understand the author a little better through his works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;if only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;-Lizzy&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/15224869-7575300027329055824?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7575300027329055824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7575300027329055824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7575300027329055824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7575300027329055824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/05/again-and-i-realize-just-be-yourself-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-91189228246904224</id><published>2010-05-07T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:44:00.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i'll believe in the idealistic part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it's time to trust my instincts, close my eyes and leave.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;there's so little point, in being with someone like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;why do this if you know you're going to hurt the person you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;i can't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-Liz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-91189228246904224?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/91189228246904224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=91189228246904224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/91189228246904224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/91189228246904224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/05/ill-believe-in-idealistic-part-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8777234484981518390</id><published>2010-04-15T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:33:09.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I will learn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;simply because I know I must.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I will. I will. I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8777234484981518390?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8777234484981518390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8777234484981518390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8777234484981518390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8777234484981518390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-will-learn-simply-because-i-know-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8292669514746089047</id><published>2010-04-08T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T15:08:09.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;love him loadssssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;haha yeah, in schoolgirl mode i suppose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but. thinking of him makes me feel stronger, yet weaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;more determined, yet more vulnerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;what a strange mix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8292669514746089047?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8292669514746089047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8292669514746089047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8292669514746089047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8292669514746089047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-him-loadssssss.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3301680017706395195</id><published>2010-04-08T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T15:07:37.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eventful day. -nods-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;good news-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;got back my nm essay which i rushed out, and got 27/30 which was a really pleasant surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;top in class yay! ( haha transported to primary school for a moment. but anyway i never excelled in primary school. at least one good thing about nus (and diana) - they finally made me actually care a semblance about my grades. i remember being relieved during primary and sec school when i'll always JUST miss retaining because of lousy grades. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yoke Chian told me that Marina bay sands finally replied and they were open to interns! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nearly hugged him in joy when i found out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;bad news -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;caught a pretty bad cold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;which is really bad timing, because my draft is due tomorrow ( okay, TODAY) at 10am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and had to attend a resume writing talk which was bad timing because i was constantly worried about my essay due.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;fighting off&amp;nbsp;sleepiness&amp;nbsp;and health concerns to do my work and it's surprisingly a bad feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;just way, tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;although i THINK the good news outweigh the bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i'm too mentally tired to know anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/15224869-3301680017706395195?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3301680017706395195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3301680017706395195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3301680017706395195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3301680017706395195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/04/eventful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-5852262174889312159</id><published>2010-02-27T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:21:33.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;there's always always a seemingly paradoxical problem to deal with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;of course it's not really a paradoxical issue but sometimes it seems to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;there can be the feelings of closeness without time spent with each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;the possibility of love despite both physical and emotional distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;independence and feelings of closeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;you can have both, and i need both.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but it's so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;if we can live out our lives separately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;without, and learning to curb feelings of need, longing or want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;valuing so many things above each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;freedom, independence, career, friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;then occasionally i wonder why we stay together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;nah, it's not his fault at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i know it's entirely mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and that i'm inconstant, entirely prideful and scared of getting hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but it's an issue i can seemingly, never shake off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;honestly, i'm just hoping it's one of my moods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;however i'm too much of an idealist at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and entirely too uncompromising and closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i just wonder why they bother trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are only four questions of value in life, Don Octavio.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What is sacred?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of what is the spirit made?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What is worth living for, and what is worth dying for?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The answer to each is the same: only love. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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/15224869-5852262174889312159?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5852262174889312159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=5852262174889312159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5852262174889312159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5852262174889312159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/02/theres-always-always-seemingly.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3269358275365355472</id><published>2010-01-01T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T13:56:23.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;okay this post is gonna be a weird mix of past, present and future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;recollections, memories and wishes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;okay it's good that everyone blogs about their life and stuff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;motivates me to attempt to reflect a little about my 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;to be honest, much of 2009 was a huge blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;a lot of it was defined by my SEP to Helsinki,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and my subsequent month long trip to London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;was such a strange period,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;marked by loneliness, strength, longing, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i fell in love a million times over with so many people, objects and places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;for the first time, threw a party and it was fun but stressful, as all parties are wont to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;learnt to grapple with loneliness and came out of it a lot more independent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yet strangely, treasuring my friends so much more than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;been amazed at what they have done for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;interned at TJC and surprisingly walked out with a closer than usual friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and enjoyed my time tremendously with my colleagues there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;haven't learnt to drop that barrier though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and as per my conversation with marl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;love unconditionally? definitely difficult for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it's definitely better not to overly rely on anyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and i'm trying to drop expectations as well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;which will lead to lessened disappointments, definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;got together this year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and broke up this year as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it was really challenging relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but my longest to date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but the most important thing is that i have no regrets-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;which covers both grounds-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;entering the relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and leaving the relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;tried my hand at planning and realized that i hate it with a passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;living up to my name as a flighty butterfly with a short attention span.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;is a little less impulsive, but still headstrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;glad i managed to complete and decently pass all my modules,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;despite cramming everything into one semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;4,4,4,3,2. fairly decent, where 1 and above is already a passing grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;got a tuition job and gonna try to be a good tutor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;going to pick up floorball again after leaving it for more than a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;resolution for the new year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;be myself, love the people around me, and grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;love. live. learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;momento mori.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to remember the existence of death is to remember life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;that's surprisingly hard to do. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but not too many resolutions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i believe in myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and it's important not to regret anything i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've done it too much last year to regret anymore this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;to 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but but but because i love goals,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;this will be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;to hit dean's list, try try not to hate, and be myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oh, and be&amp;nbsp;trilingual one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and be less materialistic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;okay now that i think of it, it's a long list of resolutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but but if i'm not gonna be harsh with myself, who will?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;lala and as i said, even if i falter for whatever reasons in year 2010,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i'm not going to regret.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;no matter. no matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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/15224869-3269358275365355472?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3269358275365355472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3269358275365355472' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3269358275365355472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3269358275365355472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-okay-this-post-is-gonna-be-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-435249647208269031</id><published>2009-12-31T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:54:13.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;tis tiring living in your own world where you have to constantly explain to others how you feel and what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;especially, especially, when even after they do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;they don't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;'what're you smiling about?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;' laugh, nothing. nothing at all.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;-Lisa&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/15224869-435249647208269031?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/435249647208269031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=435249647208269031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/435249647208269031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/435249647208269031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/12/tis-tiring-living-in-your-own-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1974838358766834764</id><published>2009-12-22T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T09:30:05.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i've everything i could ask for, almost.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;been more busy than usual lately,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;hopping from outing to outing,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;friend to friend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; FINISHED LASIK. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;but then again, i realized,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;when you 'fix' something about your appearance,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;there's always something else to fixate on laaa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;so gonna take it slow and easy and heck care much more lala.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;truth be told.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;this period is definitely fun.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;but honestly..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'll give it all up to spend a christmas night with my family.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a home movie, a home dinner,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;where no one rushes, and where conversation is easy and plentiful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know, i should try.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;but there's always just a bit of expectations with every try, every attempt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i don't think i can easily bear it if another try fails.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Lisa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1974838358766834764?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1974838358766834764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1974838358766834764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1974838358766834764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1974838358766834764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-everything-i-could-ask-for-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-5873255717422812339</id><published>2009-12-15T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:41:17.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this is reallyyy important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;have faith in yourself and the person you envision yourself to be.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;because&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when you don't have faith in yourself,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it's silly to expect people to believe in you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and also,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when people's faith in you start crumbling,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this is going to be all that you have left.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and it is so, so telling of a person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so, be strong and believe in yourself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;simply because, you do have to, you know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Lisa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/15224869-5873255717422812339?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5873255717422812339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=5873255717422812339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5873255717422812339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5873255717422812339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-reallyyy-important.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1758226762226834014</id><published>2009-12-10T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T06:40:26.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;busy busy busy busy busy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;first tuition session - went alright i think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;she's sweet and pretty hard working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;looking forward to giving my parents my pay when i get it as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;been going out so often,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;a bit dazed, a little tired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;but quite a bit of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;wish i knew my mind a lot more as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;i can't read myself sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;but if i can't, who can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&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/15224869-1758226762226834014?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1758226762226834014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1758226762226834014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1758226762226834014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1758226762226834014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/12/busy-busy-busy-busy-busy-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-5326491665502162699</id><published>2009-11-23T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:59:46.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SwrjeR_PHvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/qwBUHUyms3A/s1600/IMG_2403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SwrjeR_PHvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/qwBUHUyms3A/s640/IMG_2403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A photo taken by Amanda near the dorms of the university of Warrick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being a restless traveller was probably the most unforgettable&amp;nbsp;time of my entire life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;seeing brilliant sights and breathing in the chilly air without any worries.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I haven't seen so many other places,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;but the rest of Europe can wait till next year. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I'm officially addicted to travelling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;oh and to photography, which is a form of documentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;especially when my memory's so terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;tis a pretty way to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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/15224869-5326491665502162699?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5326491665502162699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=5326491665502162699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5326491665502162699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5326491665502162699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-taken-by-amanda-near-dorms-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SwrjeR_PHvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/qwBUHUyms3A/s72-c/IMG_2403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4907163583593262574</id><published>2009-11-07T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:41:56.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Honestly, i&amp;nbsp;do feel incredibly lucky nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;random events in cambridge -&amp;nbsp;apple tree climbing, apple picking, walking around, chinese homecooked food, celebrating guy fwakes day with a bonfire, awesome carnival,&amp;nbsp;fireworks&amp;nbsp;with all of their preludes and finales, the noisy&amp;nbsp;and incredibly friendly hall roommates,&amp;nbsp;apple-picking, sightseeing, getting&amp;nbsp;expectedly lost and waiting&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;Kenny to find me,&amp;nbsp;poker and blackjack at the corridors, night walks, learning bridge, the hall prank on that poor guy, sleeping in till Kenny manages to wake me up ;), unexpectedly yummy food and dessert served even during a late lunch, kenny cooking, cornish pastries, choc biscuits, late night talks ec. and poor&amp;nbsp;Kenny totally exhausted himself entertaining&amp;nbsp;me these few days laugh. cambridge was absolutely awesome. pretty glad i'm going back after a week plus! i think a formal and waltz lessons wait in store. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and today, went shopping at portabello market when i got back to London! loved the antique section of the freaking large market which only opens on saturday. so i was pretty lucky. totally shopped like mad and came back to Julian's apartment with bags and bags of stuff! even found a gorgeous mask from Italy! and im really glad i FINALLY found something suitable for my dad there, even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and when i finally got home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;found&amp;nbsp;a box of Krispy Kreme on the table! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;peeked inside and saw two donuts heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Julian's super amazing at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;( okay that's&amp;nbsp;only&amp;nbsp;provided that one of the donuts is meant&amp;nbsp;for me LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;hopefully it is, because i have been raving about KK for ages!&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;oh and brought a piece of cake and a cupcake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;from this&amp;nbsp;popular&amp;nbsp;bakery in Nottingham&amp;nbsp;called hummingbird bakery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;actually the reason i brought stuff from the bakery was damn silly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there was a line waiting outside the bakery,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i was like ' wait a minute.. a line's rare here. okay it has gotta be good.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and automatically joined the queue LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh gosh i'm such a singaporean in this sense.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;laugh, it's so indescribable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;but i wouldn't trade anything, in exchange for this short period in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I fell in love with London,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and then I fell in love with Cambridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I think I fell head over heels for England,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;including&amp;nbsp;its' quirks such as&amp;nbsp;London's&amp;nbsp;shitty weekend transportation, even,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and the people I've met here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;AHAH. this was the problem i thought i'll face in Finland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was kinda afraid i'll&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;Finland too much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and hence never be happy in Singapore when i return after the semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anyway, perhaps i'll work overseas or further my studies in UK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So far, i'm not ready to leave, at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4907163583593262574?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4907163583593262574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4907163583593262574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4907163583593262574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4907163583593262574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/11/honestly-i-feel-incredibly-lucky.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2088018979797105140</id><published>2009-10-11T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T14:05:24.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;got this post from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1morehour.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Andrew Ho's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i related tremendously to that post.&lt;br /&gt;there's so, so much to say about this,&lt;br /&gt;yet i'll claim i've nothing to say,&lt;br /&gt;and leave you with his thoughts instead,&lt;br /&gt;which is a lot more mature than mine at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, October 7, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1morehour.blogspot.com/2009/10/real-mature.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Real Mature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At every point of life, I try my best to be the better man. The one who meets the expectation of those around me. Unfortunate for the world, in all attempts that I've tried, I failed them terribly. Why? Because contrary to popular beliefs, I am actually human like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it.It's always easy to criticize. Life is like a huge stage, while every audience can criticise the performers on stage, most of them can't even perform one bit. To be fair, they paid for the tickets to watch the show. But in life, no one pays to see us, they just hit us all along the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part to accept these criticism is, sometimes they are true. If a rapist accuse another rapist of rape, is he correct? Yes he is, but is he qualified to point that out? Again, by law, yes he is and he should. But does the whole scenario sounds fair or right? Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do we deal with social situations as such, when an idiot calls us idiots because we really are idiots. I've tried different approaches to find the best way to handle this, I can scold them back, reason it out, forget it, cut contact. But the best way really, is merely to accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean we lose? Yes. We lose. We lose our dignity, we lose our face, we lose the right to get angry at people for whatever reason. But instead of focusing what we lose, there are actually gains out of it. We gain a friend, we avoided an argument, if we change, we gain respect and ultimately we become better people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a lot to take in, and I know it's even harder to perform. But this is the part of growing up that I've learnt recently. For most of the time in the past, I am priviledge to have older friends and brothers around to accomodate to my crap. This time around, I have to accomodate others. And that my friend is real mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Andrew Ho at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="timestamp-link" title="permanent link" href="http://1morehour.blogspot.com/2009/10/real-mature.html" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1:31 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="comment-link" onclick="" href="http://1morehour.blogspot.com/2009/10/real-mature.html#comments"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1 comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Email Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/email-post.g?blogID=4328180525590042401&amp;amp;postID=5452836697401619075"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4328180525590042401&amp;amp;postID=5452836697401619075"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2088018979797105140?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2088018979797105140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2088018979797105140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2088018979797105140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2088018979797105140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/10/got-this-post-from-andrew-hos-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4228172462493911969</id><published>2009-09-27T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T12:40:44.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sometimes the problem with socializing loads, be most superficially,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is that you see a myraid of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you see those rare kind of people whom you've inexplicably very drawn towards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it could be any reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ranging from the fact you think she's so interestingly pretty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and that she could be such an interesting person if i could get her to open up a lil more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to the fact you like his infectious smile and innocent attitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to the reason that you think he has so much to offer in intellectual conversation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;even the reason may be that you like his british accent LOL. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it could be anything, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but the problem is that most of the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i know most of them on such a perfunctory note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there simply isn't any room to get to know them better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which is such a shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because once you catch a whiff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it lingers for a moment, and then leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;leaving you wanting more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wish i could be that sort of person as well! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i think it's hard because i'm too friendly most of the time. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no air of mystery and all. hmpt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;laugh but yes, it is interesting as well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;uncovering depths to a person, esp when you don't really expect it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;point taken, today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4228172462493911969?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4228172462493911969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4228172462493911969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4228172462493911969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4228172462493911969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes-problem-with-socializing.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8897195824902915712</id><published>2009-09-23T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T12:28:39.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everyone says that we should live life to the fullest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;blah blah no regrets if you die the next day and shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but that's simply not the person i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;even if im aware of the possibility that the closest person i have will die the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i simply will not change my words nor actions to him or her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;if i regret. so be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that's just the kind of stoic person i can be, sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8897195824902915712?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8897195824902915712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8897195824902915712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8897195824902915712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8897195824902915712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-915274039560873898</id><published>2009-09-19T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:32:38.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i do try reallyyy hard not to judge people.&lt;br /&gt;and it's pretty refreshing being on this exchange,&lt;br /&gt;seeing this glimpse of this whole variety of people.&lt;br /&gt;and pretty much it reinforces what i believe in.&lt;br /&gt;don't ever judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's ironic that because i try so hard not to judge people,&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely judge people who judge others.&lt;br /&gt;i cant quite understand their mentality,&lt;br /&gt;which makes it worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which again produces a difficult tension when the people i know and love judge others or me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how quite to react&lt;br /&gt;i accept their point of view yet it's something i completely cannot understand nor fully forgive.&lt;br /&gt;it's somehow more inbuilt, so it's hard to change that in people, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it occasionally aggravates the situation&lt;br /&gt;because i'm not particularly forceful in trying to persuade people about my opinions,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes because im concentrating on trying to understand their reasonings.&lt;br /&gt;and after friends i know judge me excessively,&lt;br /&gt;i simply slowly withdraw.&lt;br /&gt;a very non-confrontational method which can be a bad thing at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well of course unwittingly i do judge people.&lt;br /&gt;but i do try not to, and i do have my reasons for judging after knowing them.&lt;br /&gt;so at least. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wish my dad would stop telling me that i could just not do my modules and just come back.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying so hard in my academic pursuits. =(&lt;br /&gt;hoping for a little more encouragement and push instead.&lt;br /&gt;ah but then again, i shouldn't hope for change,&lt;br /&gt;when i don't speak out against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-915274039560873898?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/915274039560873898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=915274039560873898' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/915274039560873898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/915274039560873898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-do-try-reallyyy-hard-not-to-judge.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4237833272638931832</id><published>2009-09-18T04:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T04:40:55.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All knowledge is worth having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;this sentence is pushing me to drastically overload on my modules in Helsinki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well its not that much of a chore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;( assuming i don't take this one course mediated communications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which is a crash course all in 5 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which requires me to write an 5000 word essay at the end of the week.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hopefully i can clear the 8 or 9 modules by the second week of november or earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;having a real thirst for learning nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Brian said i was handling the stress of exchange by being a typical Japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- by working and working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well it's true perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it's strangely enjoyable during the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with just studies, and household matters to occupy my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there's no shit here such as constant worry about my grades,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no quibbles with family or close friends and an hectic social balancing act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;of course it has trade offs like everything such as no gambling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(no cards gatherings no mj no virgo),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lonely nights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and enduring the ultra cold weather here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but precisely because it's only till november&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i think the tradeoff well worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's a refreshing change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh and basically all i've to do is pass so it's generally a pleasure learning in class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;particularly when it's voluntary and not because of requirements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but of course attention capacity is at around 80% at best on average,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;without the factor of fear lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and this post is disfragmented because my sleep cycle is totally off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4237833272638931832?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4237833272638931832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4237833272638931832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4237833272638931832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4237833272638931832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-knowledge-is-worth-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4762016946013787911</id><published>2009-09-08T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:10:08.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;the closer the person is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;the harder it is to forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;it used to be so easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4762016946013787911?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1143392155353612847</id><published>2009-08-28T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T05:38:59.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cooked my first meal in the hostel and it tastes alrightttt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1143392155353612847?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1143392155353612847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1143392155353612847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1143392155353612847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1143392155353612847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/08/cooked-my-first-meal-in-hostel-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2375200726065984581</id><published>2009-07-27T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:35:52.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just recovered from flu and a bunch of other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ahh, so much thoughts to sort out.&lt;br /&gt;but i really don't have much time actually.&lt;br /&gt;rushing rushing to go finland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have much time surprisingly,&lt;br /&gt;even after my internship at tjc ended on friday.&lt;br /&gt;i doubt i can even go for lasik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i do think the way i am is rather bad.&lt;br /&gt;i've turned a little more independent,&lt;br /&gt;but a little less tolerant,&lt;br /&gt;and every concession i make is one of relunctance,&lt;br /&gt;and one of disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling so restless lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on a totally random note,&lt;br /&gt;i long to meet wan wen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2375200726065984581?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8638169291928389699</id><published>2009-07-21T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T11:59:20.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no one will ever understand the mask i wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no one. no one, ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how can anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when sometimes i don't know i'm wearing a mask myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's only later, that i realize. how upset i am. how let down i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh, the wonders of a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sometimes i don't know it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and truthfully, what kind of love isn't worth fighting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but honestly, i do feel tired at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but but but, no. i've never regreted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the loss of social credit and superficial friends, increased gossip surrounding me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is something i can handle. a bit tough. but it ain't that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;thank god i've experience with unpopularity in my younger days LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it really helps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because i don't feel like i have to be that socially adjusted and conform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;just because some people are the way they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;some people are the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8638169291928389699?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8638169291928389699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8638169291928389699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8638169291928389699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8638169291928389699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-one-will-ever-understand-mask-i-wear.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-224132137067638208</id><published>2009-07-19T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T17:35:50.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my most treasured friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;are those whom i don't feel burdened with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when i'm by their side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-224132137067638208?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/224132137067638208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=224132137067638208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/224132137067638208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/224132137067638208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-most-treasured-friends-are-those.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-287170747876507279</id><published>2009-06-29T21:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T21:42:56.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sooo fatigued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;juggling work, mahjong, boyfriend, family, dog and friends iz tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but yeah maybe its mainly because i'm lazy and have bad management skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm doublebooked a lot this week. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but but but!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've wednesday to rest! after work!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no one's going to touch my weddie! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-287170747876507279?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/287170747876507279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=287170747876507279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/287170747876507279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/287170747876507279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/sooo-fatigued.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1533723661360657425</id><published>2009-06-24T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:54:35.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there will always be a few people in your life,&lt;br /&gt;who will make you say ' fuck you' sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;but yup that's life. warts and all.&lt;br /&gt;it's really best to quick quick cut them away since they're probably toxic.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh but i made a promise to myself from the beginning not to use this blog,&lt;br /&gt;to outwardly bitch or whatever someone i don't like.&lt;br /&gt;so i either try to be vague as a small courtesy to the other person,&lt;br /&gt;or best, not talk about it at all or save it under my drafts.&lt;br /&gt;but it's real hard at times.&lt;br /&gt;when you're trying to enunciate your anger in purposefully vague language,&lt;br /&gt;and all that's going through your head is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;' GRRR(&amp;amp;)(Q*)FUCKYOU(#&amp;amp;%)BITCH()&amp;amp;!RU'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note,&lt;br /&gt;been kinda depressed for the past few days,&lt;br /&gt;angsty and vaguely upset with family, friends and boyfriend all at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and fell ill at the same time, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;but life always goes better after a fall.&lt;br /&gt;this whole thing really taught me some life lessons,&lt;br /&gt;and i think i've learnt how to handle my relationships a little better.&lt;br /&gt;well, a step at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but things have been improving!&lt;br /&gt;relationships with my friends, boyfriend, and definitely my parents.&lt;br /&gt;AND MANDA IS COMING BACK ON MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;AND VER IS COMING BACK ON SUNDAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;pretty excited actually!!!&lt;br /&gt;and im freaking glad diana is homeee. =p&lt;br /&gt;already bugged kristy to get the hand sanitizer from US when she flies there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, life has lost a bit of it's spark, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;and the more i live my life,&lt;br /&gt;the more im sure i want to work in a casino.&lt;br /&gt;tis my passion! love it to bits.&lt;br /&gt;or run a business. anything, but a 9 to 5 job.&lt;br /&gt;and the travelling bug has hit!&lt;br /&gt;dying to travel travel travel.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully things will materialize,&lt;br /&gt;but i've learnt to count on myself more and not expect too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;afterall i've let down people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1533723661360657425?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1533723661360657425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1533723661360657425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1533723661360657425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1533723661360657425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-will-always-be-few-people-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-9071218777838964577</id><published>2009-06-18T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:04:11.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;again, i realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everything i am, what i've accomplished,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what i strive to do, to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is primarily because of everyone around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;going to Japan to study and work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my university degree, my second upper honours which i keep stressing myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;going finland to freeze my cap, studying japanese and chinese,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my various internships at rajah and tann and all the other companies/schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i keep pushing myself, taking one step after another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;telling myself it's for my future and parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i keep trying to make the best of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;maybe, getting a casino degree in the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is one of the few things i want for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i love my parents, but i do wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how much of the 'me' right now, is really myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;maybe im just a product of people's expectations and wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;friends like me to be friendly, so im social.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;parents want me to go nus, so i go nus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but no, is that question even important?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's not as if i can change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm too grounded in reality now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;both social and economic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;even if i want to stop depending on my parents, boyfriend, and friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and be more independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i can only do so really slowly, step by step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;maybe i'll alienate them a little,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but to a certain degree, they have alienated me as well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and everyone knows this lesson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;depending on others? oh please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i forgot the sting of disappointment and hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i understand this a little better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the fierce independence that i see a few of my friends guard, sometimes to great cost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at least they don't lose themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-9071218777838964577?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/9071218777838964577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=9071218777838964577' title='323 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/9071218777838964577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/9071218777838964577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/again-i-realize-everything-i-am-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>323</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-6375523615229888512</id><published>2009-06-13T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:02:51.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm i really really really REALLY believe that,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you're willing to try hard enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and dedicate enough feeling, sincerity and effort to it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can do anything, eventually. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lesson of the day learnt from bejeweled!!! =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-6375523615229888512?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6375523615229888512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=6375523615229888512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6375523615229888512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6375523615229888512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmmm-i-really-really-really-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1242224787085595190</id><published>2009-06-12T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:40:27.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;going to revamp my blog one day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;emphasis on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dinner with raymond and later a movie with fuad and justin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;drag me to hell!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;trailer looks good, so im wishing the movie all the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and chinese tuition tmr =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hopefully i get the lollipop!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;heh wen promised me it if i get everything right on her test!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lasik and japanese classes coming up, soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1242224787085595190?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1242224787085595190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1242224787085595190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1242224787085595190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1242224787085595190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/going-to-revamp-my-blog-one-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz 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disapprove.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that i keep everything he gave me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and remember him with a smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;despite everything that happened between us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but yet, with another person,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's strange how much i have to struggle to forget her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but perhaps i wasn't trying enough...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that will really, have to change.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why subject myself to this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to think i always thought it was neccessary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1628999246504284055?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1628999246504284055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1628999246504284055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1628999246504284055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1628999246504284055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-interesting-that-i-struggle-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2761266737897488738</id><published>2009-05-27T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:35:04.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;friday will be a busy busy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;at 8am there's double period GP class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the usual lesson observation classes later till 12.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;my nus results will be out at 11am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;having lunch and watching a movie with my tjc colleagues at tampines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;and later a tjc marathon with them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;then a satay party with the rest of the tjc teachers if i can muster up the energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;and saturday IF I CAN WAKE UP MEET QIN HONG AND THE REST AT 1030 TO GO SENTOSA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;but yes, it's been really amazing working in tj. seriously. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;my colleagues are fantastic and don't bore me at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;while the other teachers do not abuse me at all as an intern lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;i actually thought i would be kinda abused, initially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but for example,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;simply for helping one teacher out for a class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;he thanked me and gave me chocolate later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;just the tip of the iceburg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the teachers who i'm observing are really so cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so freaking glad i got posted here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2761266737897488738?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2761266737897488738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2761266737897488738' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2761266737897488738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2761266737897488738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-will-be-busy-busy-day-at-8am.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-244560102008616489</id><published>2009-05-25T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:19:16.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;Perhaps. If we met during another day, another age, another place,&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;Everything may have somehow worked out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;Now, it’s so hard. Dealing with shadows, fallen hopes, and exhaustion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;I’ve made many compromises during the span of this relationship.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;God knows he has as well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;But this begs the question, when do you tell when it’s finally time, to stop compromising on things important to you, and let go?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;Many people stubbornly stick to one relationship, finding it difficult to let go and such a waste because they’ve channeled too much energy into it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;I don’t want to be stuck in that same rut, and being unsettlingly unhappy at the same time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Minion Pro'; FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal"&gt;-Lisa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-244560102008616489?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/244560102008616489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=244560102008616489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/244560102008616489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/244560102008616489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/perhaps.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4812700711989469193</id><published>2009-05-25T11:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:17:33.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4812700711989469193?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4812700711989469193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4812700711989469193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4812700711989469193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4812700711989469193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2030133602079726287</id><published>2009-05-13T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:17:30.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to change,&lt;br /&gt;stop hating, stop judging, stop being apathetic with that annoying touch of smugness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's so hard.&lt;br /&gt;it's so freaking hard.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;_Lisa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2030133602079726287?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2030133602079726287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2030133602079726287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2030133602079726287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2030133602079726287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-to-change-stop-hating-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-632035749231214466</id><published>2009-05-13T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T12:12:51.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want a fresh start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;but it's rather impossible, because i'm just so so so stubborn about everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cling so stubbornly to everything i am, everything i believe in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;freewill, last minute, constant napping, late nights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i seemingly, can never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL and my bf saw the latest blog post and was damn saddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;but on another note, having a boyfriend isn't good for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;because i depend on him so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and by over depending on him, i lose a bit of my strength,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;both physically and mentally speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-632035749231214466?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/632035749231214466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=632035749231214466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/632035749231214466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/632035749231214466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-fresh-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-5917964644905132213</id><published>2009-05-11T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:30:50.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Marriage? -shudders-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the thought of it gives me shudders and chills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no, no, not for me, dear sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;may i interest you in a glass of wine instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-5917964644905132213?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5917964644905132213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=5917964644905132213' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5917964644905132213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5917964644905132213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/marriage-shudders-thought-of-it-gives.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1280333610654106812</id><published>2009-05-05T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:48:00.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ahhhh one day right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i want to create a computer virus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which is essentially software art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mimics a computer virus's action,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it doesn't do anything harmful to the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;while that in itself is a sort of art,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll interject other aspects, such as making a pretty software art-ish window with a message pop up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a bit redundant...&lt;/span&gt; but i think viruses have been devoid of beauty and culture for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1280333610654106812?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1280333610654106812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1280333610654106812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1280333610654106812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1280333610654106812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhh-one-day-right-i-want-to-create.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2590209224749959008</id><published>2009-05-01T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T06:12:08.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and to be honest, i don't think i'll be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;trudging on doesn't really make me truly happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yet running away from my life won't make happy as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;this pseudo happiness is probably what i should continue to grasp at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and no i'm no emo-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it will detracts the meaning of my thoughts and words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which has personal value. so no i won't devalue themm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2590209224749959008?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2590209224749959008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2590209224749959008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2590209224749959008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2590209224749959008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-to-be-honest-i-dont-think-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-524463802600979632</id><published>2009-05-01T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T06:07:37.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;when im really tired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i just want to be alone sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;simply because i know im uninteresting and dull whenever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i reach a level of fatigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;which no clever wit or whining of mine can abate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I really am fatigued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I do wonder if alcohol will help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I fear it won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-524463802600979632?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/524463802600979632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=524463802600979632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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special place in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;despite our oh so many differences and clashes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;despite our quarrels, bickers and serious fights and the endless list,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i feel so probably because i know her so damn well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;something like a telepathic connection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't say the same for her FOR SURE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;but im pretty sure she can read me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;and because she'll always be honest with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;strangely, i can read her bloody well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;and know exactly how she will think, and more importantly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;that realization, perhaps made me realize how close i was with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean, afterall, isn't that one of the hallmarks of a best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7549937333098842359?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7549937333098842359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7549937333098842359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7549937333098842359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7549937333098842359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/diana-will-always-occupy-special-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-6757407696450694849</id><published>2009-04-23T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:18:47.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I actually adore exam periods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;difficult odds with limited time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;rather thrilling lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;four days left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;worrisome feelings, excitement. annoyance. a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I gave up a lot of things for my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but unlike my many other pursuits, i have no regrets at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't really study a lot, but I am sincere in my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can say that truthfully heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll be content being a second upper double major,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and really discontent being a second lower, not when I know myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so i really hope, i can stay in this range,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;despite horribly overloading this semester with six modules and Japanese lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;if i eventually do well enough this semester, i really will be proud of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hey, i don't push myself in this aspect for nothing, alright? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-6757407696450694849?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6757407696450694849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=6757407696450694849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6757407696450694849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6757407696450694849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-actually-adore-exam-periods.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3151339038088607784</id><published>2009-04-03T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:42:43.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dreamt of her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it's so strange, how the dream was so distinctly real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'll call it a nightmare though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;laugh i was so glad to wake up halfway, at around 3am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gosh, i really didn't know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that one lost friendship could still haunt me like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but in real-time, real-life, I don't regret it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I strongly believe it wasn't my fault, regardless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it just haunts me in my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3151339038088607784?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3701880398529304716</id><published>2009-04-01T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:14:46.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't cry the day you moved away,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didn't think i could feel this pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Until i saw the stranger that was you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever happened to our innocence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and somethin' you said about being friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me how&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Help me say the words out loud.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Could it be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that nothing's gonna change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause time has got a way of taking back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything you thought you had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the one I lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i let go of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-excerpt from mary jane, click 5- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3701880398529304716?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3701880398529304716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3701880398529304716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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I keep agitating him zzz.&lt;br /&gt;nightmares and livemares. I provide both.&lt;br /&gt;but he's been amazing. honestly.&lt;br /&gt;a burberry wallet, massages, helping me with work,&lt;br /&gt;i always wonder why he has this seemingly endless capacity&lt;br /&gt;to love and indulge me.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i keep hurting and paining him somehow,&lt;br /&gt;simply by being me,&lt;br /&gt;but i wonder if it's inevitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i know, i won't ever find someone like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm happy being with him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i wonder if i'll ever come to regret losing him one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and oh i'm quite pleased. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;as i make progress writing the 6000 word js paper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the more i find meaning in what i write, in what i research,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in what i analyze, in what i say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;wish the same could be said for the other js paper zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i had the spark for that paper, then i lost it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;just like that. BLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;whatever, when i'm studying tomorrow i'll force some semblance of a academic PAPER out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's so hard when you don't have inspiration. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i miss marl i'm quite worried concerning helsinki uni sigh but ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-71343263639411266?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/71343263639411266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love can really be hurtful, painful and pure poison.&lt;br /&gt;Caring hurts, plain and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is why i pick nonchalance.&lt;br /&gt;every single time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when the people i care for desperately tries to provoke a response from me,&lt;br /&gt;wrapped in their hurt and anger by my actions, unintentional or not.&lt;br /&gt;I automatically close myself up, to reduce the hurt to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selfish, i know.&lt;br /&gt;but how i can not be, when it hurts so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm perfecting the art, slowly, but certainly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2098025104237295944?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1568346746488285366</id><published>2009-03-28T05:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T05:14:13.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How ironic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my first major is communications and new media.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but yet, communication in my own family is at at standstill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1568346746488285366?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1568346746488285366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1568346746488285366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1568346746488285366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1568346746488285366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-ironic.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4962587366898354390</id><published>2009-03-22T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T07:33:15.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>( Online fieldwork for Critical Theories to Interactive Media)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youtube Videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Legal Self-Help: How to change Identity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VhiLaPt1kiQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VhiLaPt1kiQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can legally change their identity, but they can take steps in that direction by changing their name and social security number. Discover legal ways to help change an identity with advice from a certified family mediator in this free video on legal self-help. this guy, in the video, impounds on the fact that (at least in the US) one cannot truly, fully change one's identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Mutiple Personalitieshttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCr8MdUsSTA&amp;amp;feature=related"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, this is veno and I m here to communicate about multiple personalities. So human beings have a certain amount of relationships in their world. They ve got friends, they ve got best friends forever, they ve got partners, they ve got family, they ve got.. etcetera, oh and they ve got enemies and they ve got those they approve of and they ve got those they disapprove of etcetera. Now what is interesting is that each human being stand in the centre or in the middle of their world, with all of the people that exist within their world. So, now I m speaking to each human being individually here, or hearing this, so imagine you re standing in your world and you ve got all the human beings you know and you re aware of and you ve ever met, surrounding you. Now, as you stand in front of each person in your world, everyone, including, all people that you know, that you re in a form of a relationship with, you ll realize an interesting thing. For each and every single person you have a specific thought construct, you ve got a specific behavior, you ve got a specific way you will dress and you ve got a specific way you ll present yourself, fascinating. So, as in, how can i, self support, example: do the following: how does multiple personalities manifest? You re in your home and you re going to meet someone, now, every time you walk out that door, depending on who you re going to meet, what you re going to be doing, etcetera, you will put on and present a specific personality, which in compository to your thought, your behavior, the way you dress and the way you present yourself. So as a self support model, I suggest the following: sitting at a table or lying down in your bed or sitting in your bed or somewhere where you re alone. Place every single person in your world in front of you and have a book and a pen, and a piece of paper.. jah, have a book, clean piece of paper, and a pen. Placing the being in front of you, look at your reactions towards this being, look at your thoughts, look at how you ll present yourself for this being, look at how you ll dress for this being. Honestly and specifically, look at who you are in front of all the beings in your world, and you ll notice, you re different. Which is called the manifestation of multiple personality. I wouldnt say disorder, kindof like disorder because you re all in disorder. Going oh I have to be this in front of this person, I have to dress like that in front of that person, I have to behave like this in front of this person, I have these thoughts when I m with this person, it is fascinating and they re all different. Because human beings blend themselves according to their world, instead of their expression being one and equal with all beings in their world, being direct, being specific, being equal and one. Have a look,You re not equal and one with all beings in your world, you ll notice it in your thoughts, the way you present yourself, the way you behave, and the way your entire personality change, specifically the way you dress, fascinating "She talks about how everyone, essentially is suffering from this mutiple personalities disorder, in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Dissociative Identity Disorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCr8MdUsSTA&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCr8MdUsSTA&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;points out that there are many reasons and possibilities for Dissociative Identity Disorder, beatings, physical abuse and as a emotional defense. also talks about the symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Introduction to Digital Identity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNGcKhqGMCw&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNGcKhqGMCw&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google Tech Talks&lt;br /&gt;January 25, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Identity management is increasingly recognized as a cornerstone of electronic communication and transaction systems. Applications such as electronic commerce, social networking, electronic health record management, government online, and enterprise identity and access management all critically rely on the ability to manage, provision, and authenticate the "identities" of people, devices, processes, and other entities. Three approaches to identity management can be distinguished: silo identity management, federated identity management, and user-centric identity management. Each of these has unique characteristics with regards to security, privacy,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) MY IDENTITY WAS STOLEN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E8kZBDde8XA" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E8kZBDde8XA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about a guy whose identity was taken by someone in a different countury, over the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Identity 2.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrpajcAgR1E" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrpajcAgR1E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick delivers a compelling and dynamic introduction on Identity 2.0 and how the concept of digital identity is evolving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Identity Theft Prevention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uFcRMrsZsJU" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uFcRMrsZsJU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Can You Do to Protect Yourself?Explains the steps you can take to protect yourself from identity theft.Identity theft is a serious crime. It occurs when your personal information is stolen and used without your knowledge to commit fraud or other crimes. Identity theft can cost you time and money. It can destroy your credit andruin your good name.Deter identity thieves by safeguarding your information.&lt;br /&gt;■ Shred financial documents and paperwork with personal information before you discard them.&lt;br /&gt;■ Protect your Social Security number. Don't carry your Social Security card in your wallet or write your Social Security number on a check. Give it out only if absolutely necessary or ask to use another identifier.&lt;br /&gt;■ Don't give out personal information on the phone, through the mail, or over the Internet unless youknow who you are dealing with.&lt;br /&gt;■ Never click on links sent in unsolicited emails;instead, type in a web address you know. Use firewalls,anti-spyware, and anti-virus software to protectyour home computer; keep them up-to-date.Visit OnGuardOnline.gov for more information.&lt;br /&gt;■ Don't use an obvious password like your birth date,your mother's maiden name, or the last four digitsof your Social Security number.&lt;br /&gt;■ Keep your personal information in a secure placeat home, especially if you have roommates, employ outside help, or are having work done in your house.Defend against ID theft as soon as you suspect it.&lt;br /&gt;■ Place a "Fraud Alert" on your credit reports, and review the reports carefully. The alert tells creditorsto follow certain procedures before they open new accounts in your name or make changes to your existing accounts. The three nationwide consumer reporting companies have toll-free numbers for placing an initial 90-day fraud alert; a call to one company is sufficient:Equifax: 1-800-525-6285Experian: 1-888-EXPERIAN (397-3742)TransUnion: 1-800-680-7289-FTC.gov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Asian American Identity -&lt;br /&gt;Unraveling Asia America &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LW4rFV5EJJg" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LW4rFV5EJJg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed and edited by Calvin Sun, Identity - Unraveling "Asian America" seeks to reveal what lies beneath the color of our skins for a new generation of Asian Americans.This ten minute video by the Columbia University Asian American Alliance features selected interviews from 50+ undergraduate students representing over 20 different cultural and performance organizations at Columbia University. Topics range from the indeterminate nature of the Asian American identity to subtle cultural diversity/segregation challenges among undergraduate campuses and possible solutions to these issues. Production began November 2005, and post production wrapped up March 2006.- -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about how representations and identities of Asian Americans are built up, addresses that problem, and possible solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Identity Theft Protection - Deter, Detect, Defend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ebLOUxEO14&amp;amp;feature=response_watch" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ebLOUxEO14&amp;amp;feature=response_watch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anyone who has been a victim of identity theft? Have you been one yourself? Watch this video from the FTC and visit HowIdentityTheftWorks.com to learn more about the nation's fastest growing crime. -a site actively trying to prevent identity theft and raise awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Building a Strong Online identity : Robin Good&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mR33kvEcL_Q" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mR33kvEcL_Q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.MasterNewMedia.org - Robin Good shares his expertise about building a strong online identity and becoming a reliable source of information. Is it all about a fancy name? No, what really matters is your passion to share your knowledge and explore. -formation of a online identity&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLES&lt;br /&gt;Articles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Identity Construction : New Issues, New Directions&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.evernote.com/shard/s7/res/e0c0f1e8-d43e-4442-a687-6107fa83140d/2952557.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.evernote.com/shard/s7/res/e0c0f1e8-d43e-4442-a687-6107fa83140d/2952557.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The study of identity forms a critical cornerstone within modern sociological thought. Identity Studies have evolved and grown central to current sociological discourse. Microsociological perspectives, perspectives which focused primarily on the individual , dominated work published through the 1970s. Sociologists focused primarily on the formation of the "eye", ...but identity research of the past two decades proves antithetical to traditional concerns, a shift largely fueled by three important trends : relocation to the site of the collective, Intellectual concerns with agency and self distinction, and new communication technologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Call centres a hotbed for identity theft Published Date: 22 March 2009 (very recent)&lt;br /&gt;By Fiona GrayA STUDY of Scottish call centres has concluded the industry poses a "serious threat" to data privacy. ( Identity theft can take place offline as well, not just online)Researchers, who interviewed dozens of call centre staff in the Glasgow area, concluded the organisations "can and do provide a mechanism for identity theft".The team uncovered evidence of workers secretly collecting customers' data, forgetting to ask basic security questions of callers, and being regularly offered bribes by criminals to hand over confidential data.Mobile phone cameras, e-mails and even crossword puzzles were some of the techniques used by workers to try to smuggle out lucrative data, the investigation by University of Strathclyde established.The revelations follow claims by the financial industry that the annual cost of fraud in the UK now exceeds £600m. (severe damages)MSPs last week accused the Scottish Government of falling behind on combating fraud after the authorities in England and Wales published the first national fraud strategy. (baby steps? Full protection not in place?)Figures published last week also showed that identity theft increased by 39% last year, costing victims £47.4m. Iain Moir, of Strathclyde's department of management, and Dr George Weir, from the university's department of computer and information sciences, focused their research on three Glasgow call centres in the fields of finance, telecommunications and outsourcing.Interviews with 45 workers revealed a "rich setting for identity theft". Results showed:&amp;amp;149 22% worked with people they considered suspicious;&amp;amp;149 11% had allowed customers to access their account without asking any security details;&amp;amp;149 67% had access to e-mail at work, which could be used to send out sensitive information to third parties;&amp;amp;149 73% had dealt with a suspicious call they believed was an attempt to steal information; • 6% of employees or their colleagues had been offered money for information.The study found that although companies had policies on the use of mobile phones, pens and paper, and computer access, all of which can lead to security breaches, they were often not enforced.One worker told the researchers: "There were two people, they found them taking people's details using newspapers. They were writing the account numbers in the crossword puzzles. The police were called in and they were handcuffed and frog-marched out."Mobile phones are also identified as a security risk. One worker said: "I saw one member of the team taking a photograph of a customer's account details on his mobile phone. The customer's name looked humorous. He wanted to show it to his mates. I pointed out it had basically every piece of information to access someone's account."Asked about the finding that 11% of workers have forgotten to ask callers security questions, a worker replied: "It's higher than that. Sometimes you forget. Everybody's done it, it's human nature to forget."Weir added that although the small scale of the study could not give a full picture of all call centres, it showed there was significant cause for concern.He said: "I expected to find a lot more precautions in place. I was surprised at the suggested prevalence of suspicious activity. I couldn't believe people were allowed to take notes they made at their desks out of the centre. It's such an easy way to steal information."He said people could have no control over this happening to their information. "Even if you don't do any business over the phone or online you will still have your information provided through call centres between companies."Moir added: "I was absolutely shocked that people were bribed to sell information they were handling."A spokeswoman for Consumer Focus Scotland said: "Identity theft has devastating consequences on individuals, so it should be a priority to strengthen standards and make sure they are policed.( identity theft increasingly recognized as high risk)Labour shadow MSP for justice Richard Baker called on the authorities to address the problem. He said: "This must be addressed as a matter of urgency. There are so many restrictions on how you store data and how you pass it on, so this issue needs to be investigated."A spokeswoman for the Crown Office said: "We are all well aware of the need for better cooperation in the fight to counter fraud and we are working closely with law enforcement to achieve that."A spokeswoman for the Customer Contact Association said: "We have a standard that companies can become certified to, with a code of practice concerning fraud, but it is not compulsory."ontrol over this happening to their information. "Even if you don't do any business over the phone or online you will still have your information provided through call centres between companies."Moir added: "I was absolutely shocked that people were bribed to sell information they were handling."A spokeswoman for Consumer Focus Scotland said: "Identity theft has devastating consequences on individuals, so it should be a priority to strengthen standards and make sure they are policed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Stole My Friend's Identity ( from pcmag.com)&lt;br /&gt;03.20.09If you've not yet leapt into the great abyss of social networking, then you haven't created any accounts that can be compromised, and you're safe, right? Not!by &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.pcmag.com/author_bio/0,1908,a=189,00.asp" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Matthew D. Sarrel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" title="Vote for your favorite stories on Yahoo! Buzz" href="http://buzz.yahoo.com/article/pc_magazine512/http%253A%252F%252Fwww.pcmag.com%252Farticle2%252F0%252C2817%252C2343484%252C00.asp" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Buzz up!on Yahoo!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure we're all familiar with Robert Louis Stevenson's 1886 tale, The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. The story centers on a series of odd occurrences involving the kind and responsible Dr. Henry Jekyll and the morally bereft Mr. Edward Hyde. The poor doctor drinks a potion and draws out his long-buried desires, initiating a series of battles with his hidden side, the cruel, remorseless Hyde. Throughout the novella, Jekyll is shocked and horrified to learn of the atrocities committed by Hyde.You don't need to concoct a magic potion to bring out your evil side. You can live out your dreams online. Remember, on the Internet no one knows you're a dog; you can be whoever you wish.( the fantasy aspect of the internet. Idea of managing, choosing multiple identities.) Isn't that fun? Flip over the coin and it might no longer be fun for you. If you can be whoever you wish, then so can everyone else. Everyone can be anyone and do anything—isn't that why we love the Web so much? I've written a lot about the problem of identity theft—the kind in which your financial identity in the real world gets stolen—but this time I'm talking about protecting your online identity. Your fragile and public online identity is protected haphazardly at best. Web 2.0's collaborative nature and social networking's ease of access has seen to that. Compromising these accounts is a fairly trivial feat. A criminal could break into your account and misrepresent your online persona, damaging your reputation, exploiting the trust relationships with your friends and colleagues, and leaving you to wake up in the morning as Dr. Jekyll did—with a big mess of unknown origin to clean up.Guess what? It's even easier if you don't already have an online identity.( interesting idea that you NEED to participate, if only to prevent this) Now someone doesn't have to hack your account, they can just set up a fraudulent one to begin with. This ought to light a fire under you to create those profiles, if only to lock them down. Fifteen years ago the threat was domain squatting; now the threat is social squatting. If you've never signed up for sites like Blogspot, &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.pcmag.com/article2/0,2817,2326506,00.asp" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.pcmag.com/article2/0,2817,2122642,00.asp" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;LinkedIn&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.pcmag.com/article2/0,2817,2265882,00.asp" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.pcmag.com/article2/0,2817,2197413,00.asp" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, then it's disturbingly easy for a miscreant to do so. And then there's no telling what kind of a jumping-off spot your co-opted identity can serve for other, more malicious activities. I Stole My Friend's Identity How to Keep Yourself SafeTo demonstrate how easy it is to take over an online identity, I created a series of accounts (Live.com, LinkedIn, and Facebook) in someone else's name. I obtained basic info about her from a public document search on the Web to make the profiles look more realistic. About a minute after joining Facebook, I (she) had already started receiving friend invitations. By the end of the day, I (she) had amassed a nice little following. I even exchanged heartfelt greetings on her account with some of my (her) new friends. Despite the fact that I'd larded her profiles with clearly false information, no one expressed the slightest suspicion. This was little more than a proof-of-concept exploit, although I did enjoy my brief stint as a woman. From here, the attack landscape is pretty broad. I could do anything from posting an embarrassing profile or status to using that profile as a way to attack others.( idea of personal attack on the individual, not just financial) If I paired my fake profile with malware masquerading as a Facebook app, then I could send my friends gifts—when they accept the gift from a "trusted" friend they allow the evil app access to their profiles. Also, with some clever social engineering I could learn more about my victim and her friends, enough to seriously mess with their lives. One obvious example would be to go rob someone whose Facebook status says they're on vacation. Even easier, I could use PayPal's Pay Me or Spare Change Facebook apps to ask friends for money.Cutting to the chase: How does this happen, and why is it so easy? And does a Web site (or a social network) have a responsibility to its customers to keep them safe? Of course, Facebook and MySpace argue that they just built the playground and that it's not their job to nanny us, but I take exception to that. They should have made safe playgrounds—but in social networks, it's up to us to ensure our own safety.Here are a few suggestions for keeping yourself safe ( measures to keep yourself relatively safe)1. Claim your name. As each new social network comes out, stake your claim. Even if you leave a blank profile, you are at least protecting that username and perhaps part of your online identity.2. Monitor social networks for your name. Build custom queries on search engines and check up on them monthly. A good place to start is SocialMention, where you can save your search as an RSS feed and then subscribe to it, for quick notification if your name shows up somewhere it shouldn't.3. When you do find someone using your name, read the profile carefully to determine whether it might be someone who happens to share your name or if it is an imposter.4. Immediately contact customer service and request that the fraudulent profile be taken down.5. Do not contact the owner of the fraudulent profile. The last thing you need to do is add fuel to the fire.6. Facebook safety: As a general rule, never follow an external link and never grant a Facebook app full access to your profile. If you can't even be sure who the sheep are, then how can you possibly recognize the wolf in sheep's clothing?7. Consider out-of-band verification of invitations to connect. Replace the reflexive approval—"Cool, I didn't know he was on Facebook"—with a separate e-mail to a known good account asking if the invite is legit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) When Your Identity Is Their Commodity&lt;br /&gt;By Evan HendricksSunday, March 6, 2005; Page B01 So you think it's your personal information? That's not the viewpoint of the mega-companies compiling and selling data about you. As they see it, if they collect the information, they own it. Sure, it's about you, but it's theirs. You might think "privacy," but they see a commodity -- and a valuable one at that.(the point of identity having different values to some) And for now, they're right. Never mind that there's a fundamental conflict built into this arrangement. The same companies entrusted with safekeeping our essential information make money only if they sell that information, and they do so in bulk. What's more, the current system places the burden on you to put a stop to any practices you don't like -- provided you discover them. You have to obtain your credit file, dispute errors, "opt-out," call, write -- and hope for the best. ( view that you need to be pro-active about protecting your identity)Those are a few of the lessons emerging from a pair of privacy debacles last month that left millions of Americans asking how they can protect themselves and their data in an age when identity theft is the crime of choice. The first of these fiascos involved a company called ChoicePoint Inc., which admitted that it had been tricked into providing information on 145,000 people to a group of bogus companies, and the second stemmed from Bank of America's loss of credit data on 1.2 million federal employees. The incidents suggest that our sensitive personal information has been treated as just another commodity, deserving no more respect (and maybe less protection) than soybeans or pork bellies.(emphasis on identity being a commodity) The scandals have re-stoked congressional interest. The day after Sens. Arlen Specter (R-Pa.) and Patrick Leahy (D-Vt.) announced Judiciary Committee hearings on the ChoicePoint scam, Leahy learned that his credit card data was on the Bank of America backup tape that disappeared without a trace. Like the growing number of Americans victimized by such "leakages," he didn't sound too happy. Perhaps these events will prove to be the tipping point for policymakers and will educate consumers as to their stake and role in what has been aptly termed the "Data Revolution." (need for policy makers to lay down rules. Not just consumers)Did we say we wanted this revolution? In fact, we did -- or at least we didn't complain about its benefits. Without the data revolution, there would be no information age. Personal information is vital to this new epoch. The collection and sharing of that information has powered the economy by increasing the availability of consumer credit, while at the same time lowering the cost of granting it. It also facilitates screening of employees, tenants, nannies and others who are entrusted with access to offices and homes. It makes it more convenient for our highly mobile population to buy houses, rent apartments and get instant store credit. But there's a dark side: The current system invites identity theft, a fast-growing and distressing crime. Ultimately, privacy has a very good chance of prevailing over the forces chipping away at it. Not only do Americans overwhelmingly view privacy as a fundamental right that must be preserved, but the economics of the electronic age also dictate the need for innovations that will protect that personal information while continuing to enable the information age. Brace yourself, however: it's going to get worse before it gets better. As the Supreme Court has recognized, the key to protecting privacy in the modern world is ensuring that individuals maintain reasonable control over their personal data. Reaching that goal requires a mix of strong national policy, good use of technology and consumer awareness. ChoicePoint's recent lapse shows how far we have to go. A still at-large fraud ring became "customers" of ChoicePoint by posing as 50 fake businesses, including debt collectors and check-cashing firms. The thieves used ChoicePoint as a portal for accessing at least one major credit bureau, enabling them to filch Social Security numbers, other identifiers such as addresses, and sensitive credit report data. Although the full extent of the damage is not yet known, it's clearly one of the worst cases ever: ChoicePoint sent letters to 145,000 consumers warning that their data were compromised; 750 individuals were confirmed victims of identity theft. The perpetrators picked quite a target. ChoicePoint is a symbol of the "commodification" of our personal data, having compiled 19 billion records covering virtually every American adult. A spinoff of Equifax, the giant credit bureau, ChoicePoint taps a wide range of taxpayer-subsidized sources, including local property records; driver records; boating, pilot and professional licenses; and court records showing bankruptcies, liens, judgments and divorce. Its sales to corporations and governments last year topped $900 million. (Other database companies are Acxiom, LexisNexis, Westlaw and Seisint.) While some of ChoicePoint's mammoth databases are filled with public records, these records are no longer "public" once ChoicePoint houses them. The company will give you access to some of the files it keeps on you, as required by the Fair Credit Reporting Act (FCRA). But it recently argued to the Electronic Privacy Information Center (EPIC), a public interest research center here in Washington, that other data are not subject to the FCRA. That means you cannot see your data or correct errors -- even though other companies and government agencies could buy the same data and use them for making decisions about you. With the byzantine nature of the laws governing personal information and of the electronic systems that house such information, you need a scorecard to know when your information is protected by federal statute: credit reports (yes), video rental records (yes), federal agency records (yes), medical records (generally no), bank and credit card records (kind of), non-credit database company records (who knows?). 5) Virtual Politics, by David Holmes&lt;a class="external" href="http://books.google.com.sg/bookshl=en&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;id=x_zOA24lvIIC&amp;amp;oi=fnd&amp;amp;pg=PP9&amp;amp;dq=new+media+identity&amp;amp;ots=sgBcJ7uD2T&amp;amp;sig=Plloq_hE3UgkhLxJOfXT98JFHJE#PPP10,M1" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://books.google.com.sg/bookshl=en&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;id=x_zOA24lvIIC&amp;amp;oi=fnd&amp;amp;pg=PP9&amp;amp;dq=new+media+identity&amp;amp;ots=sgBcJ7uD2T&amp;amp;sig=Plloq_hE3UgkhLxJOfXT98JFHJE#PPP10,M1&lt;/a&gt;Virtual Politics is a critical overview of the new - digital - body politic, with new technologies framing the discussion of key themes in social theory. This book shows how these new technologies are altering the nature of identity and agency, the relation of self to other, and the structure of community and political representation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Connecting Developmental Constructions to the Internet: Identity Presentation and Sexual Exploration in Online Teen Chat sites&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.evernote.com/shard/s7/res/7d4ba195-b52b-4c3c-b1ff-bd9243f4a436/DPsubrahmanyam2006.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.evernote.com/shard/s7/res/7d4ba195-b52b-4c3c-b1ff-bd9243f4a436/DPsubrahmanyam2006.pdf&lt;/a&gt;The authors examined the online construction of identity and sexuality in a large sample of conversations from monitored and unmonitored teen chat rooms. More than half of the 583 participants (identified by a distinct screen name) communicated identity information, most frequently gender. In this way, participants compensated for the text-based chat environment by providing information about themselves that would be visible and obvious in face-to-face communication. Sexual themes constituted 5% of all utterances (1 sexual comment per minute); bad or obscene language constituted 3% of the sample (1 obscenity every 2 minutes). Participants who self-identified as female produced more implicit sexual communication, participants who self-identified as male produced more explicit sexual communication. The protected environment of monitored chat (hosts who enforce basic behavioral rules) contained an environment with less explicit sexuality and fewer obscenities than the freer environment of unmonitored chat. These differences were attributable both to the monitoring process itself and to the differing populations attracted to each type of chat room (monitored: more participants self-identified as younger and female; unmonitored: more participants self-identified as older and male).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Canadians struggle mightily to manage multiple online personas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canadians struggle mightily to manage multiple online personas Web savvy Canadians are very social - and it's killing them (figuratively), according to a recent survey by Harris/Decima. Here are some tips to help knowledge workers make sense of their multiple online personalities.3/17/2009 6:00:00 AM By: Nestor E. Arellano &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.itbusiness.ca/it/client/en/home/News.asp?id=52425" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.itbusiness.ca/it/client/en/home/News.asp?id=52425&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socializing online is more than a pursuit for Canadians – it's a passion, a recent survey suggests. Most Canadians spend more than three hours a day online, and manage an average of seven to eight Internet accounts, according to the poll by Ottawa-based research firm &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.harrisdecima.ca/en/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Harris/Decima. &lt;/a&gt;The study, which quizzed more than 1,000 adults across the country about their Web surfing habits, was commissioned by Microsoft Canada in Mississauga. The software firm is promoting the new "online profile aggregator" capabilities of Windows Live, the company's personal Internet services and software offering. While socializing on multiple networks and sites might add variety and spice to many Canadians' lives – it infuses a fair amount of confusion as well. With multiple social network profiles, many Canadians find it very tough to keep track of their "online personas," according to Andrew Assad, research manager, &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.itbusiness.ca/it/client/en/home/News.asp?id=52088" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Microsoft Canada's&lt;/a&gt; Consumer and Online Group. ( feasibility of managing multiple identities? Associated problems?) "Results show most of these social net profiles and accounts aren't being managed effectively." And by allowing accounts to remain dormant, business users may put themselves at risk, Assad said. Social networking postings now encompass – not just fun stuff – but b&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.itbusiness.ca/it/client/en/Home/News.asp?id=51839&amp;amp;bSearch=True" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;usiness and professional data&lt;/a&gt; as well, the Microsoft executive said. He said by not keeping tabs on their professional LinkedIn profile, Twitter account, or blog, knowledge workers might miss out on key professional opportunities. Worse still, they may fail to detect and deflect negative information about themselves, Assad said. ( not just the need to create, a need to maintain) "Social networking can be fun, but users also need to do a better job at protecting their online identities." The Harris/Decima survey also uncovered other interesting facts:&lt;br /&gt;Nine in 10 Canadians have more than one online account or profile; one in five say they have 10 or more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than half of those polled (53 per cent) found it "time consuming" to log into all their online profiles and wanted to consolidate contact lists in a single place&lt;br /&gt;Eight out of 10 Canadians spend at least an hour on the Internet for personal reasons; of this number 45 per cent spend three or more hours online&lt;br /&gt;Two-thirds of Canadians check e-mail accounts frequently throughout the day, while 95 per cent check these at least once a day&lt;br /&gt;More than a third of Canadians check instant messaging accounts, and 30 per cent check their social networking profiles frequently throughout the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Cyber Types - By Lisa Nakamura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://books.google.com.sg/books?hl=en&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;id=pw0PK97lbrkC&amp;amp;oi=fnd&amp;amp;pg=PR8&amp;amp;dq=new+media+identity&amp;amp;ots=GcV0vBv4hB&amp;amp;sig=_Sr0HDIEH75-ryfstH06ANm-IhQ#PPR7,M1" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://books.google.com.sg/books?hl=en&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;id=pw0PK97lbrkC&amp;amp;oi=fnd&amp;amp;pg=PR8&amp;amp;dq=new+media+identity&amp;amp;ots=GcV0vBv4hB&amp;amp;sig=_Sr0HDIEH75-ryfstH06ANm-IhQ#PPR7,M1&lt;/a&gt;Cyberspace entices us with the promise of an online utopia--a web of fluid identities and infinite possibilities. When we look for signs of freedom online--anywhere from chat room conversations to cyberpunk fiction--we are almost inevitably urged toward "liberation" from our bodies and their "restrictive" attributes like race, gender, and age. But cyberculture critic Lisa Nakamura insists that the Internet is a place where race matters.Race itself may not be fixed or finite, but Nakamura argues that racial stereotypes-or "cybertypes"-are hardwired into our online interactions: Identity tourists masquerade in virtual roles like Asian_Geisha and Alatinolover. Web directories sharply narrow racial categories. Anonymous computer users are assumed to be white.In Cybertypes, Nakamura looks at what happened to race when it went online, and how our ideas about race continue to be shaped and reshaped every time we log on. Examining all facets of our everyday online experience from Internet advertising to email jokes, Nakamura shows that the postmodern ideal of fluid selves made possible by network technology is not necessarily subversive, progressive, or liberating. The harder race is pushed off-line, the greater the consequences in real life for people of color.A lively and provocative discussion Cybertypes offers a valuable new way of thinking about race and identity in the information age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Virtual Culture - By Steve Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="external" href="http://books.google.com.sg/books?hl=en&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;id=ieSYfJP3a4oC&amp;amp;oi=fnd&amp;amp;pg=PR7&amp;amp;dq=new+media+identity&amp;amp;ots=diNxUB_nXA&amp;amp;sig=0LGN66IRxVWRkwasb7MxpT_qVUo#PPA14,M1" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://books.google.com.sg/books?hl=en&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;id=ieSYfJP3a4oC&amp;amp;oi=fnd&amp;amp;pg=PR7&amp;amp;dq=new+media+identity&amp;amp;ots=diNxUB_nXA&amp;amp;sig=0LGN66IRxVWRkwasb7MxpT_qVUo#PPA14,M1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virtual Culture marks a significant intervention in the current debate about access and control in cybersociety exposing the ways in which the Internet and other computer-mediated communication technologies are being used by disadvantaged and marginal groups - such as gay men, women, fan communities and the homeless - for social and political change. The contributors to this book apply a range of theoretical perspecitves derived from communication studies, sociology and anthropology to demonstrate the theoretical and practical possibilities for cybersociety as an identity-structured space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Aided by Internet, Identity Theft Soars&lt;a class="external" href="http://www.evernote.com/shard/s7/res/e0c0f1e8-d43e-4442-a687-6107fa83140d/2952557.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.evernote.com/shard/s7/res/e0c0f1e8-d43e-4442-a687-6107fa83140d/2952557.pdf&lt;/a&gt;Law enforcement authorities are becoming increasingly worried about a sudden, sharp rise in the incidence of identity theft, the outright pilfering of people's personal information for use in obtaining credit cards, loans and other goods.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4962587366898354390?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4962587366898354390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4962587366898354390' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4962587366898354390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4962587366898354390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/online-fieldwork-for-critical-theories.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7480747783648964219</id><published>2009-03-16T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:10:44.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm really glad i'm stubborn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and simply the way I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in this uncertain world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;seemingly, my own core self is the only thing i can cling to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tightly, desperately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;believing what I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what I do is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lol Even when people call me stubborn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it hurts, but it doesn't hurt enough to sway myself the slightest bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can rationalise to myself more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;more than I ever could in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I finally can stop clinging to others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and start depending more on myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;even if it's at the expense of me becoming more headstrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;more heedless ( hopefully not), more stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so what? I refuse to sway to the beat of &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7480747783648964219?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7480747783648964219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7480747783648964219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7480747783648964219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7480747783648964219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-really-glad-im-stubborn-and-simply.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8268629994597150936</id><published>2009-03-10T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:40:42.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haven't been sleeping well for unknown reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there're no sleepless nights, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but my nights are chock full of fitful dreaming and borderline nightmares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8268629994597150936?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8268629994597150936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8268629994597150936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8268629994597150936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8268629994597150936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/havent-been-sleeping-well-for-unknown.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7813205479097356922</id><published>2009-02-24T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T05:43:26.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No matter in any situation i find myself in,&lt;br /&gt;there is always, this hopeless sense of inevitability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7813205479097356922?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7813205479097356922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7813205479097356922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7813205479097356922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7813205479097356922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-matter-in-any-situation-ive-found.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7112330576995144727</id><published>2009-02-22T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:12:50.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When there's no foundation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in character, in heart, in beliefs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everything will eventually collapse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no doubt, at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7112330576995144727?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7112330576995144727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7112330576995144727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7112330576995144727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7112330576995144727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-theres-no-foundation-in-character.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8131192511277800903</id><published>2009-02-16T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:12:46.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>COMICS ( ONLINE FIELDWORK 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makebeliefscomix.com/Comix/?comix_id=822591C86252"&gt;PART ONE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makebeliefscomix.com/Comix/?comix_id=23565385C86229"&gt;PART TWO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makebeliefscomix.com/Comix/?comix_id=836853C86233"&gt;PART THREE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makebeliefscomix.com/Comix/?comix_id=27300105C86236"&gt;PART FOUR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makebeliefscomix.com/Comix/?comix_id=9426577C86260"&gt;PART FIVE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8131192511277800903?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8131192511277800903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8131192511277800903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8131192511277800903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8131192511277800903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-708007335533430238</id><published>2009-02-04T09:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:12:52.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;sudden realization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i've always known it, but i've never bothered to really think it out and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;so here is it. because i need to think it out and decide on my opinions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;my major major short coming as a friend is my lack of dependency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;the lack of security i can give to a person, a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;the lack of promise, the knowledge i've many other friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;that i won't overly depend on her, him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i don't overly depend on people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;haha, wait, of course i depend on people. a hell lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but i don't depend overly on ANY ONE PERSON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;to me it's dangerous, which borders on stupidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;of course, it is always nice and safe to depend on just one or two people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;to have lunch, to always call the same people, to take the same modules as you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;knowing that you're their top, and vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but i simply can't. i have my own share of close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but to...blind yourself to just one or two people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;or even three or four?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i really really can't. people are too interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i adore the feeling of getting to know someone new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;and just getting to know more about that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i don't mind just entering a tutorial by myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;and start talking to the person next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;the feeling of rushing from one engagement to another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;when i'm like that, of course people won't overly depend on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;it's silly and stupid of me to expect otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i refuse to change myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i was, for a moment, deliberating whether i should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;after all, being a more dependable friend doesn't sound bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but perhaps i shouldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;marl once told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;' never change yourself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;unless you're unhappy with yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;never never never for other people. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;well that's the gist of it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;simone commented as well that girls always like to hang on to friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;perhaps, it's time for me to rid myself of unneccessary friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;maybe it's time for me just not to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;when i don't put in effort in them, i really shouldn't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;that's the silly thing about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i don't really put effort in these friendships,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but i care. i do treasure the friendship, to a certain extent. quite a lot at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i don't know why it's like this. but it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but forget it. there are only so many friendships i can treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;esp when there's backlash which will hurt. which stings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;the rest? dismiss with a smile and wave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i haven't a choice, have i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;surprisingly, this post is important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i desperately need to sort out my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i will not change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but to protect myself, i just have to force myself to care less about certain people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i know, this is such a secondary school issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but i haven't learnt to resolve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;because i've always felt, still feel, that although some people might consider some of my friendships superficial because there is a lack of effort from my part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;but.. that if i run to them, i always think that they'll be there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;that's enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;to have the people i know now, the ever constant group in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;family, marl, li wen, manda and the whole group, ws, simone, ver,  rit, sheena, and others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;rayner the whole group, the 05a202 group, the cnm ppl, nick and his friends, friends i know in Japan, and so so so so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;it's fine. some people really don't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;i can't keep grabbing on to everyone i know and expect sincere friendship from them so easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;childish i know. but it's an elementary lesson i haven't grasped yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;yet so vital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-708007335533430238?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/708007335533430238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=708007335533430238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/708007335533430238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/708007335533430238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/sudden-realization.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2702346803971966243</id><published>2009-01-31T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:19:40.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;My two screenshots for one interactive media module. a neccessity. thank god blogger suddenly decided to work or i might have had to resort to creating a wordpress account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SYTOOa4HgWI/AAAAAAAAAZI/AfsKDTqV0bw/s1600-h/screenshot2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297585808822731106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SYTOOa4HgWI/AAAAAAAAAZI/AfsKDTqV0bw/s320/screenshot2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SYTN4_Qkn6I/AAAAAAAAAZA/Krm83N2goKs/s1600-h/screenshot1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297585440631857058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SYTN4_Qkn6I/AAAAAAAAAZA/Krm83N2goKs/s320/screenshot1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2702346803971966243?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2702346803971966243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2702346803971966243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2702346803971966243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2702346803971966243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-two-screenshots-for-one-interactive.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SYTOOa4HgWI/AAAAAAAAAZI/AfsKDTqV0bw/s72-c/screenshot2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8456500183141685954</id><published>2009-01-31T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:06:50.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;OMG BLOGGER MAGICALLY DECIDED TO LET ME IN MY OWN BLOODY ACCOUNT AGAIN! YAY! back to blogging. =) have been having a lot of clogged up thoughts and everything in my head and it's driving me nuts. ah, to have not been able to write and save it as a draft. and on occasion, publish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8456500183141685954?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8456500183141685954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8456500183141685954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8456500183141685954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8456500183141685954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-blogger-magically-decided-to-let-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-5685128880191439224</id><published>2009-01-11T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T12:47:19.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SWpYRaL2vII/AAAAAAAAAYc/8j2rvzCRD0c/s1600-h/for+Lisa+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SWpYRaL2vII/AAAAAAAAAYc/8j2rvzCRD0c/s320/for+Lisa+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290137768410135682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;honestly, commitment can be a bitch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;god knows i'm not one for it. definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;and i do get tempted, god knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;but you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;he makes everything, and i mean, everything, simply worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;maybe people can indeed change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;laugh, random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;he looks sooo retardedddddd in the picture. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;had to send this to marl once i got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-5685128880191439224?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5685128880191439224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=5685128880191439224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5685128880191439224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5685128880191439224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/honestly-commitment-can-be-bitch-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SWpYRaL2vII/AAAAAAAAAYc/8j2rvzCRD0c/s72-c/for+Lisa+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1673132059927318283</id><published>2009-01-10T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:29:05.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I WANT A OLDER/YOUNGER BROTHERRRRRRRRR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay, not younger, come to think of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that can be hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT A OLDER BROTHER!!!! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it'll be nice to have a family member roughly the same age as you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;accompany you during family outings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;someone to snuggle with when you're  young,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh and i'll probably be more socially adept as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but then again, it can be heaven, it can be hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1673132059927318283?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1673132059927318283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1673132059927318283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1673132059927318283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1673132059927318283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-olderyounger-brotherrrrrrrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-9028541918096287811</id><published>2009-01-09T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T01:01:34.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I seem incapable of having and maintaining really close relationships with friends in nus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;laugh, i have a few closer and more regular groups,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and much much closer and best friends , but they're all outside nus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;whether they be in ntu, sim, overseas, working, or what not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I entered nus together with two seemingly really good friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but in the end i lost both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there were also potential close friends, but i lost them because perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i simply didn't try enough, they had closer friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i had my own friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it still kind of haunts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but then again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we all have choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I made mine, and there's no regret, none whatsoever. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well except maybe that i should have gone for the arts camp in my first year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i didn't because i was damn blur,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and perhaps apply for hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it may have influenced a lot of things in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i may have not made the friends i did outside of nus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;some of them pure gems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my cap may have suffered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wouldn't have been able to do my double major,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wouldn't have been able to go for sep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wouldn't have met the people i did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i may not have met simone, perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's just disconcerting to walk in nus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;say hi to a million people along the walkways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but discover that there's no one in there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;whose shoulder i can lean on to cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;truly depend on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in the institution i'm studying in for 4 years or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in the end, there's a lingering silvery faint trace of regret,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but nothing more. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-9028541918096287811?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/9028541918096287811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=9028541918096287811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/9028541918096287811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/9028541918096287811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-seem-incapable-of-having-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2687858876220889611</id><published>2009-01-01T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:02:05.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;gosh it seems ages since i've last blogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm itching to change the blog's template as well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tis starting to look drab and uncreative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;laugh i've really a lot of unstored thoughts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;numerous unrecorded events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;fleeting happy memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yucks and i realized i sound drippily sentimental when i blog. blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but generally, i really don't like to forget heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh, and warning, i've a feeling this will be a really long descriptive entry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with little point. just marred blurred memories here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and overall, for a holiday i don't really celebrate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the xmas period wasn't bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;first celebration was during xmas eve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at my aunt's place ( which is conveniently next door),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;since she had a bbq,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;where i ate a lot of lamb with my cousin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and said hi to all of my 'chinese new year' relatives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when my aunt insisted that simone had to come so i last minute called him and asked him to appear for a while. and he did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bearing gingerbread men cookies for everyone and gifts for my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he was really carrying a load, laugh. made a big splash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;was kinda unexpected, but i really was glad, now that i think of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he left after an hour or so to join his other friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;later played mahjong with my cousin, her boyfriend and raymond,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and cleared all of my chips geh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;finished playing in early morn, around 7am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and returned home to a sleepy simone who slept over at my place to sleep off the alcohol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the next day, i slept till mid evening and simone came back to my place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and woke me up with a puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;=)))) yes, the japanese spitz puppy i was PINING for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the sweet puppy i wanted so badly and visited with sarah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he got him, along with a pen, bowl and all of the essentials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll take photos of it one day and post it online soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he's a darling. nearing 4 months, and simply a darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wanted to kill him a lot of times though, mainly because of the shitting and urining issue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but he's a lot more trained now, toilet trained especially, and is adjusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;only thing is that either me or simone has to be home for him to behave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he's especially attached to simone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i secretly think the pup is simone's ploy to make me even more dependant on him LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it's working zzzzz. i run to him every time the puppy gives me trouble of any sort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sheesh, i can't help it. he's so dependable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;honestly. he's such a sweetheart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and really lavishes his care and concern on me and the puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's a relief in a sense, to know that he can be so depended on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he's been here everyday since, regularly walking the dog and taking care of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;irregardless of whether i'm here or not, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which i really really appreciate, seeing that my maid is FRIGHTENED TO DEATH of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my mom's disclined to help, and my dad can't, simply because of a hairline fracture in his leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we then dropped by next door for another smaller scaled xmas party,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and after eating a little there, made our way to rayner's for the xmas party to eat again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;caught rain on the channel u show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and met vanessa, ryan, rayner, alson, kee siong, aaron, kenny, jun kai, sui long, and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;brought the dog and we drank a bit after dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;after xmas, i went for the regular annual xmas party at amanda's place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the whole gang was there, manda, li wen, jas, evan, ching, marie and sarah, =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;only exceptions were jen and jemie, who were both in UK sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but yes, had a great time as usual, and it's always fun, being with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;playing games, eating, exchanging gifts, celebrating ching's birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;taking photos...simply catching up and chatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;laugh i so treasure these sort of moments and events in the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;simone came from my place to fetch me after it ended at around 11-ish pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;despite my protests, after walking and feeding whiskey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha we decided on the name after my parents rejected shiro and yuuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so a english name it is. it has provoked a lot of jokes from everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;one commonly being ' OI! give whiskey some whiskey!' heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've been at home more often since whiskey's arrival, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which is really good. i used to go out almost everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i eat at home a lot more often, and accompany my dad a bit more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've vaguely reduced my dependence on friends. which is quite positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but yeah conversely i think my dependence on simone has increased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh well, heck. it really can't be helped really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll be more busy and everything when school starts, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;thinking of taking 6 modules next sem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but if i include japanese, it'll be a absolute horror, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh well, going to just take the placement test and see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and on a more positive note, celebrated the new year with simone and the rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;seng tuck, rayner, vanessa, amos, alson, aaron, sui long, jun kai, kee siong, and ryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when amos got alcohol poisoning after that LOL. it's funny yet a little horrific to me though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i got drunk last minute on chivas on the rocks blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he had to cab me home, carry me home and up the stairs to my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and just his luck i HAVE to stay on the third floor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and pander to my requests such as wanting water, melon milk, instant noodles, etc,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and listen to me whine about my tummy hurting due to the alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;( man i'm troublesome, no denying that.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and dinner and walking around orchard with feng yang was memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he celebrated my belated birthday with a chocolate cake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and dinner at this teochew restaurant at takashimaya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the food was awesome, the fish, beef, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we walked around paragon, kino, and heeran etc,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;simply talking and catching up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh, and on the stroke of midnight, on the 31st of Dec. ( well maybe it's 1st of Jan, who knows?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;simone asked me to be his girlfriend, officially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i accepted. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wonder how long this will last..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;whether my seemingly endless fascination with him will ever come to a dead, abrupt stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i do wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha, and least our anniversity is a easy date to remember. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2687858876220889611?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2687858876220889611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2687858876220889611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2687858876220889611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2687858876220889611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/gosh-it-seems-ages-since-ive-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4311694150972446555</id><published>2008-12-27T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:53:23.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i love him, i love him, i love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that's what i keep repeating to myself i clear his feces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;zzzzzzzzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i love him i love him i love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;whiskey is pretty, and a bundle of joy. not trouble. not noise. JOYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay i think i love him back now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WHISKEY I'M GOING TO CLEAR YOUR EXCRETION FOR THE FIRST TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sigh, i must remember that i've always wanted this. wanted him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4311694150972446555?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4311694150972446555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4311694150972446555' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4311694150972446555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4311694150972446555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-him-i-love-him-i-love-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-531999204739090563</id><published>2008-12-22T11:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T11:46:13.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I honestly feel very privileged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because you loved me so, once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;thanks for going to the two shrines in Japan and Taiwan to pray for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;few things in the world can match up to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really really want to be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really do. could we be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-531999204739090563?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/531999204739090563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=531999204739090563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and watched her make the same mistakes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ultimately, mistakes are ours to make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8070918614893807610?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8070918614893807610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8070918614893807610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8070918614893807610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8070918614893807610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-i-sat-back-and-watched-her-make-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3408932525712666510</id><published>2008-12-08T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:31:30.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Birthday celebrations over the days were freaking AWESOME! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i'll go into detail and post pics one day,&lt;br /&gt;but now i'm simply soaking in the whole awesome-ness of it all,&lt;br /&gt;and feeling touched by everyone who celebrated my birthday with me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;esp by the ever present whole ahma and co gang ( esp Manda who smsed me frm UK!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and Li Wen, Evan, Marie, Sar and Ching, at blue jazz cafe who sang happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;together with all the bartenders and friendly people there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the triple four-leave clover necklace ( bronze, silver, gold), the belly dancing Kyoko, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and the freaking yummy and filling brownie cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jas, Jemie and Jenny who smsed and facebooked me =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Simone, who took the trouble to learn how to bake the japanese strawberry spongecake because he knew it was my favourite cake, brought me to underwater world, the mega delicious and ridiculously expensive Nogawa restaurant at Sentosa Golf Club, and brought me two Ralph Lauren polo shirts, and later surprised me at the bedok court's pool side at midnight with Rayner, Alson, Siu Long, Ryan and his friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hell, from watching high school musical to singing happy birthday in a heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;pity i missed Amos and Wei Wei by mere minutes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;He admitted that he has been planning my birthday for 2 months. silly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Wan Wei, who wanted to last minute surprise me at tampines with a slice of birthday cake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the girl who really opened my eyes about a lot of things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and who really supports me in everything, esp taking a new degree in casino management. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the cnm group who surprised me with tiramisu for dessert, ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and randomly sang me happy birthday in the cnm playroom after spring cleaning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;my family who brought me strawberry sponge cake from four leaves bakery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and who i still owe a birthday treat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My uncle, who brought me chocolate from Rome! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and all the sweet smses and facebook messages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;( yup facebook is SO the new social network now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laugh, stuff that struck me ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Avni's FIRST belated birthday sms&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Raymond wishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; me three times&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jia Yang cute birthday message on facebook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;because i nagged at him before our exam to remember my birthday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; Fuad wishing me a pre-emptive happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Brian wishing me a happy birthday from Japan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nick sweetly wishing me happy birthday ( ESP WHEN I FORGOT TO WISH HIM, WHICH WAS 2 DAYS BEFORE MINE),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;michele!=)))) OMG heh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ever uplifting Kristy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sweet Tricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;super ultra earnest Raymond =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Super distant overseas cousin Judy wishing me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;Wee Siong calling me the night before my birthday to wish me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;and we end up talking for hours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rani smsing me from Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;all the unexpected/expected =p people who remembered =))))))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;sinyee, daisy, ron, osha, jeanette, shauna, cyan, diana,josephine, jerome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;jonathan, daryl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;dominic, gloria, juai kai, scott, evi, yi fong, nikki, hilda, pearlyn, cindy, carmelita, vanessa, roger. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( some probably because of facebook's birthday function LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept making one wish throughout.&lt;br /&gt;was really simple, but it has to come true. =)&lt;br /&gt;it's damn important.&lt;br /&gt;because they're&lt;/span&gt; really important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and i wonder why i'm so easily surprised by people zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;haha, and i fell sick during the later part of my birthday, during the night,&lt;br /&gt;and needed the next day to shrug off most of the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it's remarkable that irregardless, it was still &lt;em&gt;amazing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you, all. =) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3408932525712666510?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3408932525712666510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3408932525712666510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3408932525712666510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3408932525712666510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday-celebrations-over-days-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2809315992587887094</id><published>2008-12-02T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:39:52.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm so glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A for my JS project paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the one with groups mates which caused me to curse, swear, bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the horrendous amount of editing i did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;having to come up with the thesis, methodology, by myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the email she sent me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the first time i've ever asked a lecturer if i could do an individual project,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the first time i've ever emailed my group mates, blasting them and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;having to threaten them the day before submission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but whatever. A!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everything came together in the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with one editing and the other formatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;staying together as a group does work, afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;comments - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Your group got the highest grade (along with one other group which also got an A).  Well done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Initially, I was very worried about this paper as I couldn't see how you were going to make the transition from media content to audience effects. But though a very innovative set of methodologies and what must have been very interesting fieldwork, you managed to pull together a very interesting argument. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Overall, the argument was strong, simple, and entirely convincing.  Your analyses were well supported through statistics and analytical readings.  And of course it helped that the whole thing was well written.As a way of improvement, I would suggest that you synthesize the descriptive data of the manga.  That part was a bit tedious and could have been distilled for the most important observations.  But other than that, a very good job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Grade: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2809315992587887094?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2809315992587887094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2809315992587887094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2809315992587887094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2809315992587887094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-glad.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3321847925501910327</id><published>2008-12-02T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:57:48.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG SEP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT WAS SO BLOODY UNEXPECTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;=))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-LISA =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3321847925501910327?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3321847925501910327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3321847925501910327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3321847925501910327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3321847925501910327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-sep-it-was-so-bloody-unexpected.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7645116540512993869</id><published>2008-12-01T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:10:33.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;people may not be strong enough to live on truth alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the truth can be too damaging, too hurtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what? to die, bearing knowledge that there may be nothing out there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that you'll be reduced to dust, nothing more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the chilling possibility that heaven and hell may not exist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with no god to acknowledge your good deeds or sins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;truth. what is it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay this may be going around in circles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but for the record, i hate history,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because history, by it's crux is biased as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and sometimes, i don't see why we HAVE TO keep having to dig, dig, dig for the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i find it proposterous that our Singaporean history book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;our social studies secondary school book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cannot give us the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but then again.. what is the truth anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's so elusive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what's so wrong, about providing an accurate account of history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;of providing an accurate interpretation of the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;openly allowing different interpretations, making different sides of it accessible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;instead of leaving it solely to history students to sort it out for us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what is so wrong about providing knowledge if we can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and have the resources to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what is so wrong, about telling that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i really have a very deep rooted, innate distrust of everything i read in books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because they're so bloody biased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;course, with the exception of fiction, because it's universally acknowledged that by god, it's just fiction! imagination intertwined with fact, and everyone knows it. no one tries to hide that fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but non-fiction books?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;textbooks as well, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;history textbooks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-scoffs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;don't make me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mayhap, true or not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the british may have dropped the two bombs on Japan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because of a translation error.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's hard to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then again, sometimes certain facts are plain hard to stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7645116540512993869?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7645116540512993869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7645116540512993869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7645116540512993869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7645116540512993869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/people-may-not-be-strong-enough-to-live.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1856801820202953718</id><published>2008-11-28T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:26:20.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;stumbling through life -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick, and yet forcing myself to study,&lt;br /&gt;to absorb, to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it's reflection of life.&lt;br /&gt;but hell, we have to work hard for things we want.&lt;br /&gt;i rested a little already.&lt;br /&gt;can't ask someone else to study for me, can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1856801820202953718?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1856801820202953718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1856801820202953718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1856801820202953718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1856801820202953718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/stumbling-through-life-sick-and-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-6285873788245743609</id><published>2008-11-27T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:50:54.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've nothing against studying, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-6285873788245743609?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6285873788245743609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=6285873788245743609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6285873788245743609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6285873788245743609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-nothing-against-studying-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4893366081047673049</id><published>2008-11-22T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:18:45.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hahaha just lost in MJ, damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hopefully it isn't some forboding premonition for the first exam on monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh well i'll study hard on sunday to make up for playing today!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm so hopeless. indeed, mahjong comes before studying, anyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and simone's coming over tmr to make lunch for me, =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and wake me so i can study a bit earlier than usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;last minute run for the exam! =p whoohoo i love the adrenelin rush of being unprepared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so i so totally rush through my readings. i think i do it on purpose lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's damn boring when i feel prepared for an exam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sigh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he keeps me company till 6am whenever i'm studying late,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he rubs my stomach with oil when i'm having cramps or anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;removes my contacts when i'm sprawled on the bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;comes to nus to fetch me home regularly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;despite loud protests and consistent ingratitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;stays awake till 7am because he was afraid i would call for him if i were to awake and suffer from cramps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;brings me surprises till i'm not surprised by his surprises LOL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;makes sure i've eaten well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and if not, buys something for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;or cooks for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;asks for my schedule everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;soothes my worries and fears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;encourages me everytime i doubt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;remembers everything i tell him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;reminds me to study hard and pushes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he laughingly piggybacks me in NUS, from the bus stop to my house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and up the stairs to my room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;showers me with kisses all the time and smiles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;constantly squeezes my hand twice to tell me he'll always be there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;helps me in my work when he can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;follows me half way from a distance when i walk to rayner's place late at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;half way, because it's his compromise towards my insistence of walking there alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he sees my hidden fears and longing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;even when they're unmentioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;addresses them, talks to me about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he brings me anywhere i want to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;brings me to eat anything i want to eat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;brings me to do anything i want to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;geh, he spoils me, honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he so does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;not that i'm being a ingrate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but I'm, so terribly afraid of being dependent on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;of becoming so, if i'm not already am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really, rather not be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it's almost as if he demands me to be, sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;overwhelming so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In my own way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i treasure, cherish him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but at the same time, I wonder if I can be the same person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;whom I used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but how can I be? when i depend so much on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how do I be the girl, the woman i want to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to fit this image i've envisioned myself to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the girl who is more independent, less reliant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;more reliable, and simply, herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and this seems so one sided, i worry that i'm not doing enough for him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that nothing i do for him can equal what he has done for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but at the end, there're no lingering regrets. none at all. none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've never blogged directly about him before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;perhaps i was too mindful of this being a public blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm just seeing him, i know i'm not ready for a serious relationship, not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;goodness, i talk about breaking up once every 2 weeks, minimum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i desperately guard my space at times, and insist on the silliest things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but yeah, this could be serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;just maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which is why i'm quite comfortable about talking about it openly on my blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and not sweeping it under the carpet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at least for now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm relatively sure of my feelings for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it won't fade that easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh and next time I MUST BLOG ABOUT MY MSN CONVO WITH WAN WEI!!!! . =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;was DAMN ENLIGHTENING, serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;erased a hell lot of regrets and useless pondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;NOW I NEED TO SLEEPPPPPPPP IT'S 7.30AM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'M FREAKING TIRED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4893366081047673049?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4893366081047673049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4893366081047673049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4893366081047673049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4893366081047673049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/hahaha-just-lost-in-mj-damn-hopefully.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1975268138158519285</id><published>2008-11-18T02:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T02:34:54.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, i overthink too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1975268138158519285?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1975268138158519285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1975268138158519285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1975268138158519285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1975268138158519285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2192814875182364189</id><published>2008-11-07T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T05:56:15.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;human beings have such a unfortunate propensity for hurting each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sometimes it's more of a automatic reflex, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I learnt a lot today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i honestly, will not hurt someone else purposefully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to the degree she hurt me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;never. i swear. because it can hurt so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the emotional scar you can inflict on someone you hardly know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;through harsh and cruel words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which can be never taken back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll never, ever do that to someone else i barely know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;let alone someone i know well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i hope, no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm glad i know how to be subtle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because it's a valuable trait,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and will not hurt as much as if i were to be brutal and frank to friends family and strangers alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's difficult not hating her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sometimes i think, i know i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm trying not to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i'm glad i reacted the way i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i hope i was really graceful about it, =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and did not reply in kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hopefully i'll forget it soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;perhaps it's a chapter worth closing, quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;either wise, it's a bitter lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;about people, about myself, about a lot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm so tired of crying so often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with such abject depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;words are extremely, scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2192814875182364189?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2192814875182364189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2192814875182364189' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2192814875182364189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2192814875182364189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/human-beings-have-such-unfortunate.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1624010754487339409</id><published>2008-11-06T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:29:14.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's only been 2 days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and yet i miss you so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;touching you, kissing you, the interweave of sweat and cologne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the feeling of being with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;your sense of rationality, irrationality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;your constant protecting, indulging,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;loving me so, taking care of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;how cliched, how terribly true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wonder if i need you, truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;whether it's physical, emotional, or love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;yes, it has only been two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's a blessing he doesn't read this blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;which is the main reason i can put these sort of stuff up lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i would never tell this to him, face to face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1624010754487339409?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1624010754487339409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1624010754487339409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1624010754487339409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1624010754487339409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-only-been-2-days-and-yet-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8169288790057856409</id><published>2008-11-06T10:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:13:32.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;when I falter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you seem to be perpetually by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;by me, holding out your hand in case i fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;instead of helping me after i fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;love may come knocking on my doorstep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but no, i wouldn't recognise it, i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello, dear sir, how may i help you today?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8169288790057856409?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8169288790057856409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8169288790057856409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8169288790057856409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8169288790057856409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-i-falter-you-seem-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4382928326820653237</id><published>2008-11-01T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T02:30:25.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm trying, trying to walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but this ain't going away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you're mesmerizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4382928326820653237?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4382928326820653237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4382928326820653237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4382928326820653237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4382928326820653237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-trying-trying-to-walk-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-6789126856495611893</id><published>2008-10-27T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:46:05.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;PROJECT - a storybook for children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;alas, the irony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;even as i write the text for the book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm rolling my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-6789126856495611893?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6789126856495611893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=6789126856495611893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6789126856495611893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6789126856495611893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/project-storybook-for-children.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8224336614399769825</id><published>2008-10-21T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:51:14.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll be my own deux ex machina. i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and oh, love, love, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to do so simply because of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in my own way, it's love, i know it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's because of it i'm leaving him without much regrets&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8224336614399769825?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8130851273369366650</id><published>2008-10-19T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:38:56.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;honestly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;tried and tested,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;you hurt the most when you realized you've emotionally hurt someone you love deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;it hurts so much less when others hurt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;because at least, you've the right to be angry at someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;anyone other than yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;i've been apologizing a lot lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8130851273369366650?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8130851273369366650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8130851273369366650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8130851273369366650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8130851273369366650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/honestly-tried-and-tested-you-hurt-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7428720142844078897</id><published>2008-10-16T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:43:39.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHAT MAKES ONE ( or at least me ) HAPPY =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;( in no particular order at all and this list will be on-going, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and on-going and on-going.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257835735619503890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SPeVvoz0hxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8Dy_cylAr-E/s320/VLRG_SingShower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fleursdumall.blogspot.com/2006/10/forbidden-things-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;http://fleursdumall.blogspot.com/2006/10/forbidden-things-2.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. taking a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hot hot hot hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; shower, with plenty of steaming hot water,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and reading a super absorbing book in the meanwhile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coming out all clean and refreshed, the cold air giving you goosebumps.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257835733280409394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SPeVvgGIxzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/psc7HTSXB3o/s320/n691601684_1178032_6473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reading something sweet diana wrote to me, and her infinite patience for taking my silly sporadic emails seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257838035499571170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SPeX1gh9V-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/t1apgw1RSMw/s320/Jyvaskyla+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Pla&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nning what to send to sweet, sweet marl for &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;! =)))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TBC! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7428720142844078897?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7428720142844078897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7428720142844078897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7428720142844078897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7428720142844078897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-makes-one-or-at-least-me-happy-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SPeVvoz0hxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8Dy_cylAr-E/s72-c/VLRG_SingShower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1875198122829564010</id><published>2008-10-13T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T09:37:48.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SPN5ADgD-3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/Oc4DBq-Yto8/s1600-h/DSC00941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256678231918246770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SPN5ADgD-3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/Oc4DBq-Yto8/s320/DSC00941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                          &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;      Oh manda, i miss you and your ralph lauren polo shirt LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1875198122829564010?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1875198122829564010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1875198122829564010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1875198122829564010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1875198122829564010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-manda-i-miss-you-and-your-ralph.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SPN5ADgD-3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/Oc4DBq-Yto8/s72-c/DSC00941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-9205699813396015186</id><published>2008-10-12T15:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:10:25.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;strangely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i hope our paths, already so far apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;will diverge even further,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i won't see you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;perhaps. this, i will leave up to fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, for a while i was quite annoyed that i wasn't going overseas for SEP for my second year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i properly thought about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrr&lt;/span&gt;, well, seriously. least i can keep my parents company this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the only child &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and as i grow up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i should remember that they're ageing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and wouldn't be here forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so i really should spend time with them while i still can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lisaa&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/15224869-9205699813396015186?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/9205699813396015186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=9205699813396015186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/9205699813396015186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/9205699813396015186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/strangely-i-hope-our-paths-already-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3647421122094703239</id><published>2008-10-08T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:50:55.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and afterall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you're my wonderwall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and friends do typically cheer you up after a rather dismal day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's almost like a rule LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i cease to be surprised, even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;laugh, they really have a lot to live up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but thanks, man. andy li wen jas hsin ching diana jenny. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;andy&lt;/strong&gt;, for being nice and gentlemanly, and fetching to and fro science, a journey i was somewhat dreading, &lt;strong&gt;li wen&lt;/strong&gt; for so many things i can't even be bothered to list it out, &lt;strong&gt;ching jas&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;jenny&lt;/strong&gt; for simply having a super chill out and gossip evening with the band and hope you've had a fun celebration, &lt;strong&gt;jen!=),&lt;/strong&gt; we'll visit arab street again!, and &lt;strong&gt;diana,&lt;/strong&gt; for sorting things out, making everything clearer (im glad, and yes i'll think bout it and tell you soon. =p) and DUH ESP FOR THE BROWNIES!!!!!! which was uber sweet and had choc chips! =) and yah, like famous amos cookies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;heck, even &lt;strong&gt;ron&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;reeve&lt;/strong&gt; brightened up the day during break, just talking casually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;banter, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha and &lt;strong&gt;alvin and sheena,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I DON'T KNOW HOW TO REPLY YOUR MSN OFFLINE MSGES. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheena,&lt;/strong&gt; sat afternoon- evening okay for studying? or sunday evening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;alvin,&lt;/strong&gt; fixed your msn yet? or is it still being a bitch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and the one who has always been there, no matter how i've doubted you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you've played the biggest part, least throughout this whole episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;perhaps, it's finally over. i really hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I HAVE, I NEED, I WANT TO RUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3647421122094703239?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3647421122094703239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3647421122094703239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3647421122094703239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3647421122094703239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-afterall-youre-my-wonderwall.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1705391972299662751</id><published>2008-10-06T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T07:56:32.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm SOOO FREAKING OUT NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;simone's talking to my dad now AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1705391972299662751?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1705391972299662751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1705391972299662751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1705391972299662751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1705391972299662751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-sooo-freaking-out-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3014618217439282435</id><published>2008-10-01T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:47:25.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WTHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i don't get why yale has stuff like lesbian and gay studies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but DOESN'T HAVE COMMUNICATIONS AND NEW MEDIA WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and nothing like another girl to make you realize that you've fallen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3014618217439282435?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3014618217439282435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3014618217439282435' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3014618217439282435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3014618217439282435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/wthhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2093996239468629180</id><published>2008-10-01T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:05:38.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;usual few sentences! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;meant to have a good talk with dia today, but didn't manage to. =( sigh oh well..  i don't know quite what to say as well. but i just know i want to talk to her. and i'm not making sense as usual these days. lol and being on a regular emotional rollarcoaster is zzzz. oh well, being troubled can be fun! =)))) im serious there's a certain charm in being all sad and bothered. but least when im happy, i AM happy. being bothered is a different story, and it's even more annoying that nus is losing it's charm for me. i can't wait to experience overseas life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lol, journal style entries which just rant has it's appeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it's a tad, a bit sad, excluding my outside friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i know i can't really comfortably lean on anyone in nus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;despite everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it's probably my fault, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so i just have to suck it up, and withstand it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2093996239468629180?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2093996239468629180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2093996239468629180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2093996239468629180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2093996239468629180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/meant-to-have-good-talk-with-dia-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-6096879451921534152</id><published>2008-09-28T12:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:30:29.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha my few sentences of the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the sugar cane and beef kway teow at laguna is really nice, but now i've a bad bad bad craving for satay. and the company's important too. =) and to reiterate, PEARLYN REALLY IS SWEET. i miss her and cindy. haha candice i miss you too, but nah that's not because you're sweet. =p miss youuu and i really have to properly clear my hp inbox geh it's bloody troublesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yup a stream of thoughts. collective unconscious? NAH NO WAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-6096879451921534152?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6096879451921534152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=6096879451921534152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6096879451921534152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6096879451921534152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-my-few-sentences-of-day-sugar-cane.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-826135617421887753</id><published>2008-09-28T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:12:42.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OH AND RANDOMMM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha thought about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i will really try to blog more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;maybe just a simple sentence per day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so i don't forget how i've lived my life, how i felt, loved, believed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;as simple as that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;AND PEARLYN THAT WAS SO FREAKING SWEET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;IM SERIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-826135617421887753?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/826135617421887753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=826135617421887753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/826135617421887753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/826135617421887753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-and-randommm.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-4316252176257903937</id><published>2008-09-23T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:40:24.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lol, blogging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bug is back with me latched on to my computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;just wanted to declare, to most of my good/best friends overseas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMANDA HAVE A INSPIRING JOURNEY AND TAKE CARE FOR GOD SAKE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARL I LOVE YOU. ( for being simply being there.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;VER YOU'LL BE BACK RATHER SOON. =) CAN'T WAIT. CAN'T WAIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;SAR YOU AS WELL. EXAMS ARE SOON RIGHT? END OF OCT. STUDY HARD AND TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEALTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;WAN WENNNN, THIS WEEK IS RECESS WEEK SO I'LL BE LOGGING IN MSN DURING NORMAL HOURS!! MAYBE I'LL BUMP INTO YOU HEH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha this sounds childish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but friendship can be so adorably childish heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that's the whole beauty of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there's a different sort of joy, in seeing your good friends go overseas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and change, and mesmerize. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;=) happy, carefree recess week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-4316252176257903937?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4316252176257903937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=4316252176257903937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4316252176257903937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/4316252176257903937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/lol-blogging-bug-is-back-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3018565241263879973</id><published>2008-09-23T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T11:57:54.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there're still a lot of loose threads, gleaming as they lay tangled on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;i honestly don't know how to untangle them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there's a huge jump to take,&lt;br /&gt;but no, the ravine's too wide,&lt;br /&gt;and chasm too deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha it's freaking hard.&lt;br /&gt;to be the person I've always envisioned myself to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the social butterfly,&lt;br /&gt;the sporty individual,&lt;br /&gt;the musician,&lt;br /&gt;the study grind, the bookworm,&lt;br /&gt;the deep and perceptive girl,&lt;br /&gt;the woman who'll always be there for friends, family, and herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll make do with what I have,&lt;br /&gt;and the person I am. =)&lt;br /&gt;no point being constantly dissatisfied with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;just makes one tired and saddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;starting here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'm learning fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;courage see me through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;heart i'm trusting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i'm really ignoring my common sense here.&lt;br /&gt;but it's fun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to take a high stakes gamble,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and HOPE LIKE HELL YOU WIN!!!=p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3018565241263879973?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3018565241263879973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3018565241263879973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3018565241263879973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3018565241263879973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/therere-still-lot-of-loose-threads.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-277193988871355214</id><published>2008-09-14T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T11:51:02.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’ll draw for you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an empty canvas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful picture,&lt;br /&gt;which no words can describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with no sorrow, no parting,&lt;br /&gt;no grief, no tears,&lt;br /&gt;no hate, no bewilderment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the rare promises which I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-277193988871355214?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/277193988871355214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=277193988871355214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/277193988871355214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/277193988871355214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/ill-draw-for-you-on-empty-canvas.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7844635373106260811</id><published>2008-09-07T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T06:27:36.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;for anything i might have said, done, or felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I didn't mean to hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that's all I can state, with any conviction at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7844635373106260811?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7844635373106260811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7844635373106260811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7844635373106260811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7844635373106260811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1823754449416765246</id><published>2008-09-04T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:26:48.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and how dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you caution yourself to be to guarded,&lt;br /&gt;you double check your defenses, subconsciously of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one day,&lt;br /&gt;you take a look at yourself,&lt;br /&gt;find your defenses almost down,&lt;br /&gt;and you so vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so unsafe to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so unsafe that i simply cannot imagine the hurt one can inflict on another.&lt;br /&gt;and all the tears the burning insecurity and the endless wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i'm just plain scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people so like to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;as in seriously fall fall fall in love 'im going to marry this person' kind.&lt;br /&gt;not the sweet eye candy type, nor the crush type either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serious, seemingly lifetime couples surround me,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm just left wondering how they do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rather remain nonchalant, flirting but never letting myself be pulled into the whole arena of crying, drinking, wanting to die because you love him so, and/or throwing your temper at your significant other simply because you just love the other person so and hence you turn irrational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why i'm so frightened.&lt;br /&gt;and if he's serious as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever i do, i'll bear the consequences, without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whether it be&lt;br /&gt;my fate of remaining insouciant,&lt;br /&gt;or a whole crying fit and me going mildly hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time'll sort this out for me, that i'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;short term!=) get past this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floorball ifg, the contrast competition,&lt;br /&gt;friends with their various problems, some more serious than others,&lt;br /&gt;me and other friends, struggling with ourselves, our beliefs, ideals, insecurities,&lt;br /&gt;numerous and endless project meetings,&lt;br /&gt;competitive yet fun level 3 tutorials, the never ending 8am lectures,&lt;br /&gt;manda flying off, project proposals,&lt;br /&gt;the uncomfortable procedures of turning friends down because you're busy,&lt;br /&gt;that required studying for that skyhigh cap,&lt;br /&gt;weekly assignments for visual modules, lack of sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything will be a little less opaque after this month, won't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis hard wanting everything in life. great grades. perfect relations with friends, wanting everyone to be happy, perfect family household, perfect physical athletic health, a flourishing romantic life, a great social scene, and peace and serenity with yourself. but nah, that's absolutely impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am okaay with things now. just that i stumble once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;br /&gt;still, as always, at a loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1823754449416765246?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1823754449416765246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1823754449416765246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1823754449416765246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1823754449416765246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-how-dangerous.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8570404046994915231</id><published>2008-09-04T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T10:49:52.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ohhh, how interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;livejournal's alienating their users in a grasp for profits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hmmm madness or a bid to survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i think it's madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;maybe there's a method to the madness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but nothing's worse than pissing your users/readers off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bon voyage livejournel, you'll be obsolete soon i predict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ah, hold me close, and kiss me again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;space. yep. it's called space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8570404046994915231?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8570404046994915231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8570404046994915231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8570404046994915231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8570404046994915231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/ohhh-how-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-8364624277878132281</id><published>2008-09-03T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:27:02.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we were meant to be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;supposed to be, but we lost it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh, memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temporarily addicted to Avril's songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;probably i'm attributing it to the hype surrounding her coming concert here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and...oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder. i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;if you're serious.&lt;br /&gt;but this is such a typical girl question.&lt;br /&gt;today could have been such a bad day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but thing is, could have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm glad i talked to candice,especially. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and a surprise sms really did bring a smile to my lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at the end of the seemingly monotonous, bad and tiresome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-8364624277878132281?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8364624277878132281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=8364624277878132281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8364624277878132281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/8364624277878132281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-were-meant-to-be-supposed-to-be-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-1900800785669315807</id><published>2008-09-03T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:53:45.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a commercial being banned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is like an assurance of quality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and it having a liberal dose of good/sick humour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-1900800785669315807?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1900800785669315807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=1900800785669315807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1900800785669315807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/1900800785669315807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/lol-commercial-being-banned-is-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-5930854272576447942</id><published>2008-08-29T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:59:20.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Lisa, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I noticed that you have missed one discussion group sessionof NM2102: Communications and New Media Research on the 28th of August, Thursday at 9am. In case you are not aware, the Faculty monitors attendance for discussion groups closely as your absence will affect your CA grade. I would appreciate it if you could let me know the reason for your absence. If you have documentary proof supporting your absence, you may also submit it to me in the next discussion group session&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Also, for your information, you have been allocated to DW 4 - Group 2 for the group project and your group mates are as follows:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the meantime, you are strongly encouraged to email them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(you can access their emails under 'Class Groups' in IVLE -&gt; DW 4 - Group 2)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to introduce yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;See you in class next week.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Regards, X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OMFG. i've never missed a fucking tutorial, EVER.&lt;br /&gt;my first letter of this sort during my entire nus academic life.&lt;br /&gt;AHH, hell.&lt;br /&gt;haha this might sound strange coming from me, but seriously,&lt;br /&gt;as often as i miss lectures on occasion,&lt;br /&gt;i don't miss tutorials, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to think as a result i won't be doing this project with my friend sigh&lt;br /&gt;and instead with 4 random strangers.&lt;br /&gt;GEH. zzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i forgot about it.&lt;br /&gt;it's as simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;i thought the tutorial was on friday.&lt;br /&gt;god i need to go for brain scanning.&lt;br /&gt;i think i so deserve the drop in CA points lol.&lt;br /&gt;it's absolutely deserving, seeing i've turned dumb nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, going to chiong.&lt;br /&gt;this sem i've somewhat turned into this uber forgetful nerd&lt;br /&gt;who's periodically late for lessons and sleeps in lectures.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, okay. it's just the first 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;nothing that can't be made up by a few weeks of hard work.&lt;br /&gt;but nus's unforgiving lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping with sheena tired me out like hell last night laugh,&lt;br /&gt;totally konked out once i got home.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm glad she got the essentials for her dnd heh,&lt;br /&gt;and managed to buy a comfy dress, a first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, oh well. now's around 8am,&lt;br /&gt;reply to project emails, shower, then study till around 11.30am,&lt;br /&gt;go ding tai fung for lunch with li wen and manda,&lt;br /&gt;then after dinner at home,&lt;br /&gt;tennis 7 to 10 with the guys,&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully after that i can read through my lecture notes.&lt;br /&gt;-sighhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;br /&gt;perhaps your love's just tainted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-5930854272576447942?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5930854272576447942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=5930854272576447942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5930854272576447942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/5930854272576447942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/dear-lisa-i-noticed-that-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-6233426644742663754</id><published>2008-08-22T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:52:56.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really am a cynical person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;despite how much i perceive myself to be idealistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;perhaps i've seen too many breakups,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;too many tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;too many players,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;too much shallowness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;too many people quickly switching their affections from one person to another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;within a span of short lived days, weeks, months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;too much gossip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;too much regret, hurt, coldness for me to take anything lightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what goes up, has to come down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;getting together doesn't mean a lot of things nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;too many people endeavour to be selfish in this rapid, rushed race for happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm sorry, Jas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i want so badly to be optimistic and to be truly happy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i'm just so skeptical, i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;shiro.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-6233426644742663754?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6233426644742663754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=6233426644742663754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6233426644742663754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/6233426644742663754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-really-cynical-person-despite-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3683745917786688952</id><published>2008-08-19T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:49:36.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SKsVVl-RpzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/OOSSiz0OGAw/s1600-h/kristy!%3D).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236302452463085362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SKsVVl-RpzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/OOSSiz0OGAw/s320/kristy!%3D).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my first proper result of me mucking around with photoshop!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there's, again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so much to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yet, once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i find myself unable to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;unable to elucidate, to extrapolate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;unable to say anything at all of consequence to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hmm, question, question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and a rather important one at that, least to me lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;what makes you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;truth be told, i'm feeling rather blase and nonchalent about everything in my life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i'm wondering how to feel happy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the innocent kind, the mid term kind. perhaps 3, 4 weeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;perhaps, to feel loved would do the trick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;would it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-3683745917786688952?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3683745917786688952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3683745917786688952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3683745917786688952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3683745917786688952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-again-so-much-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SKsVVl-RpzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/OOSSiz0OGAw/s72-c/kristy!%3D).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-7210597819475053604</id><published>2008-08-09T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:49:34.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SJ1Lc6DrAqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_UubS9DMd5I/s1600-h/DSC05438.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232421302067462818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SJ1Lc6DrAqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_UubS9DMd5I/s320/DSC05438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me jenny jas manda li wen hsin ching before entering mos. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LOL i swear the weirdest stuff always happen to us no matter where we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;shhh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mysterious, enigmatic smile, sports, surreality, incredulity,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;3 plus hours, slight soreness, isolated, being late, four showers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ah this may seem orphic, and a tad cryptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but this is my secret to keep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i'll try to be a tad surreptitious about this. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and no, qin hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bet you can't dig anything out of this entry like how you usually do. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i can't believe i'll be playing TENNIS on national day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hahaha rushing from one place to another today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;manda's place, rayner's place and my cousin's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but just knocked out for a while in the midst of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;doing ANYTHING in the morning just takes so much out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and oh well, the academic semester is starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i should get into gear and aim for a 4.7 now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and somehow try to slot in everything else in the bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;possibly acapella, cnm, basketball recre, friends, family, books, literature, relationships, the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;diana, sheena, qin hong, wan wei and many others will keep me driven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;concerning academics, i'm certain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;that and my own inflated sense of pride in myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;laugh pray that I don't eat my words in the future!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ahh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and to be someone who can put truth to self, above truth to role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how ideal. i'll be keeping this apotheosis in mind for a while, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;just another way to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-7210597819475053604?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7210597819475053604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=7210597819475053604' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7210597819475053604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/7210597819475053604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/me-jenny-jas-manda-li-wen-hsin-ching.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SJ1Lc6DrAqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_UubS9DMd5I/s72-c/DSC05438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-3753637156100206026</id><published>2008-08-03T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:18:15.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I nearly forgot this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the simple near rustic mandate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love should be fun. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nah, not impossible longing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not unpleasant surprises,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not reminders of ex-girlfriends or boyfriends,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no unhappy comparisons, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no distant stares.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im not saying it should be some fluffy cloud crappy fantasy world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but ultimately,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one should be, at it's very very very core,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;happy, and secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOOHOO my sense of idealism has returned!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;thanks to an overdose of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;les miserables and shania twain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life's too fleeting short for one to willingly compromise on the things which matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;love happens to be one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and to return to the real world for a moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;getting thrashed by simone in tennis and badminton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;within a TWO day span was absolutely dismal la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i miss mahjong with the usual gangs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;anyway, mj and swimming on sat! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;accompanying simone on his shopping spee tmr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then rushing back for what's left of o week till thursday! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and slot in yoga class with li wen on tuesday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and manda's birthday celebration on wed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and and two hours of badminton on friday PRAY I DON'T DIE IT'S DAMN TIRING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha DAMN HIGH now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;think it's evident!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;maybe maybe it's the blood rush from tennis, pretty photos with cindy in her pretty dress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;happy happy beautiful music, and idealism festinating towards me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;laugh but it's damn nice feeling like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's the kind of feeling which prompts you to just dance to the music in your room heedlessly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to sing along with the music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to sing merrily in the shower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to just smile and be nice to everyone who contacts me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to laughingly tease my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to inundate them with smiley faces. =))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LOL ws and simone are dying with all of the nonsense and hokum i'm hurling at them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;or rather ws is being a darling about this and coping well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;while simone is throwing a hundred redundant threats to me if i don't listen to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-ruffles hair-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Lisaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the unavoidable kiss.&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/15224869-3753637156100206026?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3753637156100206026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=3753637156100206026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3753637156100206026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/3753637156100206026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-nearly-forgot-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz -</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12460540678962492814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xe8XG6lqiA/SLBq20SIiaI/AAAAAAAAALA/QFkPeMk1BiQ/S220/P6100244.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15224869.post-2275268852323134461</id><published>2008-07-28T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T05:06:39.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hmm, i was reading shawn's and wan wei's blog posts about lurvee,&lt;br /&gt;one, musings written in a forward and probing manner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a touch of reminscence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and the other, harsher, with a definative view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and well, more significantly,&lt;br /&gt;watching the movie sense and sensibility,&lt;br /&gt;which was most probably the most frustrating movie i've seen in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the movie in particular, has left me utterly depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha what a coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;makes me almost want to believe in the idea of shared consciousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;( haha thanks diana was racking my brain to remember the phrase for this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, watch it and hopefully you'll understand what I'm trying to convey.&lt;br /&gt;see if you can spot,&lt;br /&gt;the unspoken expectations everyone has of each other.&lt;br /&gt;the fact that every single character doesn't speak their mind,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps with the sole exception of two females.&lt;br /&gt;how everyone is left guessing, everyone is left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanting,hanging, waiting,&lt;br /&gt;hoping, surviving.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see how clearly, how people grudgingly make love into being a choice,&lt;br /&gt;abandoning it, manipulating their own ideals of love to their convenience,&lt;br /&gt;their own whims and fancies.&lt;br /&gt;their resignations, acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;to experience happiness, and the next second have it pulled away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still, how tiresomely, childishly happy they can be.&lt;br /&gt;it's laughable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've realized that i'm a pretty pretty extreme idealist.&lt;br /&gt;maybe one can shove the blame to literature,&lt;br /&gt;one's personality, a turn of the coin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do know,&lt;br /&gt;i can die for love, so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nay, you need not call it love.&lt;br /&gt;reckless passion, hysteria, misinterpretation,&lt;br /&gt;an infinite longing which will remain always unfulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;being overwhelmed by cascade of emotions which moves you to helpless tears,&lt;br /&gt;love for family, only the best of friends.&lt;br /&gt;i will die, for any of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne struck such a chord within me.&lt;br /&gt;when she willingly subjected herself to the torrential rain,&lt;br /&gt;caring for nothing but her overwhelming despair.&lt;br /&gt;experiencing first hand the gap between idealism and reality.&lt;br /&gt;perfectly willing to die.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that I could have done the same,&lt;br /&gt;that I &lt;strong&gt;would&lt;/strong&gt; have done the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary thought, no?&lt;br /&gt;I wish i took the concept of life more seriously.&lt;br /&gt;but no, in true literature fashion,&lt;br /&gt;your own life, by virtue of your own irrationality and sheer strength of emotion,&lt;br /&gt;can be too painful to sit through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, i reiterate,&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm not scared of death.&lt;br /&gt;but it shall be on my own terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisaa&lt;br /&gt;=) nothing'll change lol. least for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15224869-2275268852323134461?l=zentai-lisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zentai-lisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2275268852323134461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15224869&amp;postID=2275268852323134461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2275268852323134461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15224869/posts/default/2275268852323134461'/><link 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