<?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-5915711445092098713</id><updated>2012-03-01T09:24:02.044+08:00</updated><category term='sin'/><category term='salvation'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='drama'/><category term='adek'/><category term='spanish'/><category term='poem'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='God'/><category term='rhetorical questions'/><category term='spanglish'/><category term='guestblogged'/><category term='music'/><category term='Malaysia'/><category term='dedications'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='college family'/><category term='help'/><category term='sugarmouse'/><category term='travelthoughts'/><category term='random rants'/><category term='life'/><category term='daddy'/><category term='bible verses'/><category term='mango'/><category term='Spain'/><category term='family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='alabanza y adoración'/><category term='hiatus'/><category term='singlehood'/><category term=':('/><category term='beauty'/><category term='self-worth'/><category term='love'/><category term='dance'/><title type='text'>euphoria ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>238</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1610476685948072507</id><published>2012-03-01T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T09:24:02.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>-father. #60.</title><content type='html'>Today marks the 55th anniversary of the birth of a very special person - my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely a very proud girl to be called his daughter, his offspring, his little girl ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq7v4fXMHig/T07PTkH9Z7I/AAAAAAAAA3w/oBlSIP_0YlA/s1600/IMG_6056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq7v4fXMHig/T07PTkH9Z7I/AAAAAAAAA3w/oBlSIP_0YlA/s320/IMG_6056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out at Zhuhai for dim sum during our trip to China last year ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm just too happy, that he's alive and well, and that he's an active part of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Daddy, I love you. I may not be the best daughter any father could wish for, but you definitely are the best, God-chosen father that a daughter like me can ask for. And inheriting your characteristics and physical features, that really is a mark of my pride and love, and honour to be called your daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy, blessed, wonderful 55th, my dearest father!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1610476685948072507?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1610476685948072507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/03/father-60.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1610476685948072507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1610476685948072507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/03/father-60.html' title='-father. #60.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq7v4fXMHig/T07PTkH9Z7I/AAAAAAAAA3w/oBlSIP_0YlA/s72-c/IMG_6056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3598257924229083695</id><published>2012-03-01T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T09:20:17.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>-laughter. #59</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rdPZ5Jp5vig/T07M_7me6EI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/IovCV2UtPug/s1600/IMG_0420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rdPZ5Jp5vig/T07M_7me6EI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/IovCV2UtPug/s320/IMG_0420.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Suqvk7lTm8I/T07NDN-ZVJI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ws89bAB3d_0/s1600/IMG_0421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Suqvk7lTm8I/T07NDN-ZVJI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ws89bAB3d_0/s320/IMG_0421.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2O-Gqp-Vz0A/T07NF4YIjaI/AAAAAAAAA3o/RAicafBggeA/s1600/IMG_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2O-Gqp-Vz0A/T07NF4YIjaI/AAAAAAAAA3o/RAicafBggeA/s320/IMG_0422.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for being a friend, a brother, a special person that God put in my life. You definitely spell blessings and lots of laughter, Anwar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice dinner at Chilli's and then we went for some shopping towards the end of our outing at the pharmacy, where after paying, I didn't notice the metal door coming down and I focused on going out while looking at the receipt - and knocked myself on that slide. And got a nice bruise on my nose for that incident (doggamit). And on the way back, due to traffic jam, I was tuned in to a local radio station.. and the DJ that was on duty is a person I know personally and so I requested a song from him via text message (LIKE A BAWS!) and immediately after, he played it for me, so we were in the car, Anwar and I, in a stupid traffic jam at the parking lot, listening to Home, by Michael Buble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Came home and went out again on a spontaneous trip with Adek, and we hung out till about 5am. Chatted till 6am, and now at 9am, I'm up and I've to prepare to head out for my tutorial in a while. I'm definitely sleepy, and I'll have a long day after this - so hello, Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3598257924229083695?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3598257924229083695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/03/laughter-59.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3598257924229083695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3598257924229083695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/03/laughter-59.html' title='-laughter. #59'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rdPZ5Jp5vig/T07M_7me6EI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/IovCV2UtPug/s72-c/IMG_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6276260371948954052</id><published>2012-02-29T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T15:44:30.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>-gratitude, #58</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DY3FMpJWCU/T03XJwOviRI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/toC4OVffHhA/s1600/IMG_0418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DY3FMpJWCU/T03XJwOviRI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/toC4OVffHhA/s320/IMG_0418.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, for making the past month or so a happy one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6276260371948954052?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6276260371948954052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/gratitude-58.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6276260371948954052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6276260371948954052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/gratitude-58.html' title='-gratitude, #58'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DY3FMpJWCU/T03XJwOviRI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/toC4OVffHhA/s72-c/IMG_0418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-614589108741955818</id><published>2012-02-29T15:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T15:38:13.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>-Inspirational Pictures; #57</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Px9lLKRnbaA/T03VEaFPevI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zOjPxpiloAQ/s1600/friends-down.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Px9lLKRnbaA/T03VEaFPevI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zOjPxpiloAQ/s320/friends-down.jpg" uda="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;But I find it oh-so-true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5915711445092098713-614589108741955818?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/614589108741955818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/inspirational-pictures-57.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/614589108741955818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/614589108741955818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/inspirational-pictures-57.html' title='-Inspirational Pictures; #57'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Px9lLKRnbaA/T03VEaFPevI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zOjPxpiloAQ/s72-c/friends-down.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5523812300211010282</id><published>2012-02-29T15:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T15:27:08.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>-#56. Happiness.</title><content type='html'>It's been a few days - in fact, I'm 3 posts behind due to the stupid internet in UM forbidding me to write a little more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days have been quite a ride, I must say. Been out with friends, just storying each other about life (yes I know&lt;em&gt; storying&lt;/em&gt; doesn't exist as a word but screw it, this is my blog.) - and really, just livin' la vida :) it's amazing how some friends that you think, walked away from you yonks ago now return and then the "friendship" never left - the chemistry's still there, the fun, the everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading out with Anwar later - and we're going on a dinner date.. after about a year of not doing that. &lt;br /&gt;I miss this "brother" of mine. Yes, despite our races, we're still siblings from the "confused college family". He's been a huge blessing ever since I knew him. We're gonna really catch up tonight, I think :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Updates being me being happy for the past 3-4 days since I last updated are done, now I've to head off for a little.. rendezvous with someone pretty important&amp;nbsp;for a little tete-a-tete :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bientot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5523812300211010282?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5523812300211010282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/56-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5523812300211010282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5523812300211010282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/56-happiness.html' title='-#56. Happiness.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4214761640589797049</id><published>2012-02-25T16:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-25T16:17:13.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-reliability. #55.</title><content type='html'>55th day of the year. And sadly, once again today I come to realize that somehow the cold, hard truth is out there: You sometimes just can't rely on the people you love the most. And heck, if God didn't exist, I would be some self-reliant b*tch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, He's really amazing enough to show Himself and prove Himself time and again though He doesn't need to; and He is such a wonderful Person to come in and fill my needs when I need it most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I thank You, because without You, I'm nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4214761640589797049?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4214761640589797049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/reliability-55.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4214761640589797049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4214761640589797049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/reliability-55.html' title='-reliability. #55.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4289702821175096082</id><published>2012-02-24T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T22:19:33.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#54, I trust in You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 class="passage-header" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Psalm 51&lt;sup class="footnote" style="font-size: 0.65em; vertical-align: text-top;" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-14693a&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote a&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+51&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-14693a" style="text-decoration: none;" title="See footnote a"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;For the director of music. A psalm of David. When the prophet Nathan came to him after David had committed adultery with Bathsheba.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14693" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have mercy on me, O God,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;according to your unfailing love;&lt;br /&gt;according to your great compassion&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;blot out my transgressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14694" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wash away all my iniquity&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and cleanse me from my sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14695" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;For I know my transgressions,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and my sin is always before me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14696" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Against you, you only, have I sinned&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and done what is evil in your sight;&lt;br /&gt;so you are right in your verdict&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and justified when you judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14697" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Surely I was sinful at birth,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sinful from the time my mother conceived me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14698" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yet you desired faithfulness even in the womb;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you taught me wisdom in that secret place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14699" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14700" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let me hear joy and gladness;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;let the bones you have crushed rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14701" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hide your face from my sins&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and blot out all my iniquity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14702" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Create in me a pure heart, O God,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and renew a steadfast spirit within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14703" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do not cast me from your presence&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;or take your Holy Spirit from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14704" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Restore to me the joy of your salvation&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and grant me a willing spirit, to sustain me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14705" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then I will teach transgressors your ways,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;so that sinners will turn back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14706" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you who are God my Savior,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and my tongue will sing of your righteousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14707" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Open my lips, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and my mouth will declare your praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14708" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;You do not delight in sacrifice, or I would bring it;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you do not take pleasure in burnt offerings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14709" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sacrifice, O God, is&lt;sup class="footnote" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-14709b&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote b&amp;quot;&amp;gt;b&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+51&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-14709b" style="text-decoration: none;" title="See footnote b"&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;a broken spirit;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a broken and contrite heart&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you, God, will not despise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14710" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;May it please you to prosper Zion,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to build up the walls of Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14711" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then you will delight in the sacrifices of the righteous,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in burnt offerings offered whole;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;then bulls will be offered on your altar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="footnotes" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4289702821175096082?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4289702821175096082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/54-i-trust-in-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4289702821175096082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4289702821175096082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/54-i-trust-in-you.html' title='#54, I trust in You.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8197718542956592194</id><published>2012-02-24T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T21:18:15.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>-life, #53.</title><content type='html'>Somehow I feel like I'm on a downward spiral - and I felt as though I can't trust the people I once trusted anymore. Well, some. And then the people I never dared to trust came into my aid and they proved that they're different - and now I just don't know who to trust, or what to believe anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to take on a "trust no one. love yourself, and nobody else" path to life here on - everyone who knows me know that I hate to adapt to a bitter attitude to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season, I feel like I'm a toddler once again, falling down, getting back up just to fall again, and then getting back up again, and then fall again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Man, I wonder when will I be able to walk properly once more.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8197718542956592194?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8197718542956592194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-53.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8197718542956592194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8197718542956592194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-53.html' title='-life, #53.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3054206042636380156</id><published>2012-02-24T01:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T01:55:48.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adek'/><title type='text'>#52 - catch up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOHR6OLdJ7c/T0Z8tiVB6EI/AAAAAAAAA3A/GJ-9u8ctzv4/s1600/IMG_0399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOHR6OLdJ7c/T0Z8tiVB6EI/AAAAAAAAA3A/GJ-9u8ctzv4/s320/IMG_0399.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out with one of my favourite persons always never fails to make my day. Adek and I both went for McD's for supper - and then a short drive around Bangsar and the university for a bit. Despite our differences, we manage to reconcile time and again as we grow in acceptance to one another's idiosyncrasies - and she's always been around for the past 3 years though we both have very different schedules and lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, my dearest - you're one of the gems God placed in my life in this season. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3054206042636380156?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3054206042636380156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/52-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3054206042636380156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3054206042636380156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/52-catch-up.html' title='#52 - catch up.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOHR6OLdJ7c/T0Z8tiVB6EI/AAAAAAAAA3A/GJ-9u8ctzv4/s72-c/IMG_0399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2054206661874471513</id><published>2012-02-22T20:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T20:33:40.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-be stable. #51</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.joycemeyer.org/BroadcastHome.aspx?video=Be_Stable_%E2%80%93_Pt_1"&gt;Listen to this :&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's a good sermon to help me out - where I have to BE stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, God :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2054206661874471513?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2054206661874471513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/be-stable-51.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2054206661874471513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2054206661874471513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/be-stable-51.html' title='-be stable. #51'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1655586440022014829</id><published>2012-02-22T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T19:40:27.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>-bruise.#50</title><content type='html'>I am 2 posts behind.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay, I'll catch up - I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been really busy, really, really, busy lately. In the midst of it all I could still schedule time to meet this very special someone who has become a special someone in my life - not in the BGR sense- but in a friendship, amicable sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, God only knows that during this period, I need to be able to stand strong alone. It's so tempting to just let yourself be weak and let someone else carry the burden meant for you alone. It's so tempting to just rest on someone else and then you hide from the world and its ugliness. So tempting to just walk away from everything that once meant something, and now is gone, in ashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bruised - all over. Physically, emotionally, spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I believe, just like every other bruise that heals, this too, shall as well.&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of whoever saying that they're going to be with me 'till the world ends, words mean nothing 'till one proves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God for this bruise - I start to see what really matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - off for a short break and shower, and back to the university!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1655586440022014829?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1655586440022014829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/bruise50.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1655586440022014829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1655586440022014829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/bruise50.html' title='-bruise.#50'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1307749313692997821</id><published>2012-02-19T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T19:41:58.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>-#46-#49: recount.</title><content type='html'>Because I'm going to write down a recounting post, I just decided to put in 4 posts in one - that's so I'd keep myself on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been nothing but absolutely busy for this week, but despite my busyness and all, I'm so covered by Him who loves me. And that also includes His blessings and many, many blessings in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recounting the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Semester begun but it was really laid back since I didn't know what subjects to take in the first place, but after my 4pm class I went out with a certain someone, and had a wonderful evening with that person. Of course, the element of &lt;i&gt;crush&lt;/i&gt;ing on him is definitely there, but we both know better. The night ended amicably :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: VDAY. With nobody to celebrate with, busy, but restful at the same time since I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday-Friday: classes, classes, and more classes. As usual :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and tomorrow will be days spent at church.&lt;br /&gt;And next week, a very hectic week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope.. I find rest in this busy season. *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gnite, people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1307749313692997821?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1307749313692997821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/46-49-recount.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1307749313692997821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1307749313692997821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/46-49-recount.html' title='-#46-#49: recount.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1906858711338707407</id><published>2012-02-18T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T01:14:11.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>-tears.#45</title><content type='html'>I'm writing on my laptop this time so I will just let loose and type as long as I want because I CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few weeks of braving life out just made me tired of everything - people included. Some people are just bent on kicking you after you fall. Or breaking your heart while at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, a lecturer who happened to be a counsellor who's close to me said this:&lt;br /&gt;"I hear a lot of pain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing that just made me wanna cry out a flood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all the pain I felt... hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Got to do some work now. Write more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1906858711338707407?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1906858711338707407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/tears45.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1906858711338707407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1906858711338707407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/tears45.html' title='-tears.#45'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2912554061048666701</id><published>2012-02-14T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T23:44:50.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>#44-overdue</title><content type='html'>I owe y'all a post - I'm supposed to be at #45 but due to some time-filling activities, I am stuck ere. Will write more soon. Lol. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; it's going to be a real difficult semester ahead, and I'm thinking that this final semester will sortakinda drive me up the wall pronto. But like every other semesters, I know He will anchor me through. Then there's an extra testimony to laud aand boast in Him about.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; God, I'm looking forward to telling people of Your greatness. Please, make that happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2912554061048666701?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2912554061048666701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/44-overdue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2912554061048666701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2912554061048666701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/44-overdue.html' title='#44-overdue'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3157045906055692528</id><published>2012-02-12T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T19:41:58.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>-weakness.#43</title><content type='html'>This has just got to be the weakest season of my life thus far. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know what to expect from myself nor from this new semester. Self-doubt keeps creeping in every moment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Despite of my choices, God; have mercy on me. That's really all I'm asking for and from You. I don't know how to deal with this at all- and I'm so weak, so lost, so tired.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Can I stop living now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3157045906055692528?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3157045906055692528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/weakness43.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3157045906055692528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3157045906055692528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/weakness43.html' title='-weakness.#43'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1252413667933090540</id><published>2012-02-11T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T01:52:48.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-mess. #42</title><content type='html'>GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to claim every word You said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="heading passage-class-0" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Isaiah 40:29-31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="txt-sm" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;New International Version (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal text-html " style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18450" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;He gives strength to the weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and increases the power of the weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18451" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even youths grow tired and weary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and young men stumble and fall;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18452" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;but those who hope in the LORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;will renew their strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;They will soar on wings like eagles;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;they will run and not grow weary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;they will walk and not be faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal text-html " style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal text-html " style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Psalms 119:9-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal text-html " style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15908" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;How can a young person stay on the path of purity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;By living according to your word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15909" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I seek you with all my heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;do not let me stray from your commands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15910" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have hidden your word in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that I might not sin against you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15911" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Praise be to you, LORD;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;teach me your decrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15912" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;With my lips I recount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;all the laws that come from your mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15913" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I rejoice in following your statutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;as one rejoices in great riches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15914" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I meditate on your precepts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and consider your ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15915" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I delight in your decrees;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will not neglect your word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal text-html " style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal text-html " style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div class="heading passage-class-0" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="txt-sm" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;New International Version (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal text-html "&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-size: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15397" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.&lt;sup class="footnote" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-15397a&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote a&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalms%2091&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-15397a" style="color: #b37162; text-decoration: none;" title="See footnote a"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15398" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I will say of the LORD, “He is my refuge and my fortress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my God, in whom I trust.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15399" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Surely he will save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;from the fowler’s snare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and from the deadly pestilence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15400" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;He will cover you with his feathers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and under his wings you will find refuge;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15401" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;You will not fear the terror of night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;nor the arrow that flies by day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15402" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;nor the plague that destroys at midday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15403" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;A thousand may fall at your side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ten thousand at your right hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but it will not come near you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15404" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;You will only observe with your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and see the punishment of the wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15405" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you say, “The LORD is my refuge,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and you make the Most High your dwelling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15406" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;no harm will overtake you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;no disaster will come near your tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15407" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;For he will command his angels concerning you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to guard you in all your ways;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15408" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;they will lift you up in their hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15409" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;You will tread on the lion and the cobra;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you will trample the great lion and the serpent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15410" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Because he&lt;sup class="footnote" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-15410b&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote b&amp;quot;&amp;gt;b&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalms%2091&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-15410b" style="color: #b37162; text-decoration: none;" title="See footnote b"&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;loves me,” says the LORD, “I will rescue him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will protect him, for he acknowledges my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15411" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;He will call on me, and I will answer him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will be with him in trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will deliver him and honor him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15412" style="font-size: 0.75em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;With long life I will satisfy him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and show him my salvation.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Lord, come on. Let's show 'em what we've got!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1252413667933090540?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1252413667933090540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/mess-42.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1252413667933090540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1252413667933090540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/mess-42.html' title='-mess. #42'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5963027112437982917</id><published>2012-02-10T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T00:23:56.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':('/><title type='text'>-God's ideas, #41</title><content type='html'>There're just so many times I feel like walking away but there's just something right there that stops me the moment I want to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna walk away from so many people, simply because THEY walked away FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;Chose to commit, then failed to commit.&lt;br /&gt;Chose to stay on the course, then they get off course.&lt;br /&gt;Chose to believe, then come up with 1001 excuses for disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY... I'm going to NOT say those words and throw them in my mental bin to NOT be recycled forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a person of my words -and if you promise me something, choose to do something, and tell me you want to do it no matter what, then PLEASE, fulfil those words you tell me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't do it halfway, and then because of some stuff that comes up, you stop. You quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much drama at home.&lt;br /&gt;So much drama where I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stop breathing, ahora mismo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5963027112437982917?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5963027112437982917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/gods-ideas-41.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5963027112437982917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5963027112437982917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/gods-ideas-41.html' title='-God&apos;s ideas, #41'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6220902269083065478</id><published>2012-02-09T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T22:54:31.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><title type='text'>-#40. Disappointment.</title><content type='html'>This month itself is a whole huge month of people disappointing me, again and again. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Some things, and perhaps, some people in my life, should be kept in a box labelled: "untouchables".&lt;br&gt;That'd teach me a huge lesson on who to get close to and who not to- just so I won't get hurt again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maybe I should just forget this whole damned thing.&lt;br&gt;Meh then again, who cares if I do or don't?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6220902269083065478?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6220902269083065478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/40-disappointment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6220902269083065478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6220902269083065478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/40-disappointment.html' title='-#40. Disappointment.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2639027421846738130</id><published>2012-02-08T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T22:54:43.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-#39. Heart.</title><content type='html'>Just today I felt that everything that happened lately is causing me to lose heart; and in less than a week, I'm starting my uni again. And I am God-thankful results are out, I still am able to maintain my CGPA - all thanks to Him; all glory back to God!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Having people who run the race with you all the time certainly makes a huge difference. They believe in you. They laugh with you. They cry with you. They pray for you. They reminisce with you. Nothing beats having that kind of relationship around you- it just motivates you to get up, and really, not lose heart.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm thankful today for such people in my life. Thankful that I'm accepted, loved, forgiven, and taken care of.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God, thank You for You. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2639027421846738130?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2639027421846738130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/39-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2639027421846738130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2639027421846738130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/39-heart.html' title='-#39. Heart.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-482454881874760270</id><published>2012-02-07T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T23:37:15.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-#38: strength.</title><content type='html'>I need more of this, I reckon. I've been strong for a while, and allowing myself to weaken just caused me to make crazy mistakes, I never thought I'd make. And making them taught me lessons- in life, love, and friendships. What I didn't realize was that making these mistakes could be so costly- to a point where you just don't wanna ever get back up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;However in my case, I know that I've to fight on. To move on. To grow out of this. To overcome- and with recent happenings, it seems so impossible to even want to get up, 'cos people just don't trust you anymore.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thank God for people who still do trust and love me. Thank God for God- so merciful; without Him, and His abounding mercies, I would have just chosen the wide and easy path- to lose myself, and die losing. Literally.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This season, I start to re-evaluate a lot of things, and I realize..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At the end of it all, change or no change at all- He never does.&lt;br&gt;This is what keeps my faith alive at this moment, and God- I know, I owe this to You and You alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-482454881874760270?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/482454881874760270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/38-strength.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/482454881874760270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/482454881874760270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/38-strength.html' title='-#38: strength.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8065393759973518364</id><published>2012-02-06T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T23:42:09.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-#37. Update.</title><content type='html'>Hanging out with S and his cousin G was extremely good today- their sabahan antics are just the funniest ever! :) &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;And finding out that he actually talks about me and positively, that's really, really nice to know.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thanks S, you made my day :).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;edit:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;post #222!! Yet another milestone for this blog! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8065393759973518364?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8065393759973518364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/37-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8065393759973518364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8065393759973518364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/37-update.html' title='-#37. Update.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3871424675616054210</id><published>2012-02-06T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T03:18:22.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-normal typing, #36.</title><content type='html'>I owe the world a 36th post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I watched Israel Houghton on Lakewood Church service (which I can watch online THANK GOD!) and he was handling the singspiration and then the sharing - such an anointed guy; and towards the end he sang a new song, coming out in his new album this August (can't wait!) with a rapper in it. Man, God really is CREATIVE. His musicality is just TOO amazing, it makes me admire God for his talents - and I want that, I want THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. a little taste of Houghton for you guys out there who DON'T know him before I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6N7d3A39rls" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF you don't like fusion/funk kinda music, well.. this may not be your cup of tea. But really, give him a try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..you might just LOVE him! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3871424675616054210?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3871424675616054210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/normal-typing-36.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3871424675616054210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3871424675616054210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/normal-typing-36.html' title='-normal typing, #36.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6N7d3A39rls/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8628388728100110028</id><published>2012-02-05T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T03:17:55.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><title type='text'>-#35; date.</title><content type='html'>I had a great week this week just resting and hanging out with my family. Tomorrow is another date day, this time with friend mentioned in previous post. Let's hope all will be well. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After this, I will begin my semester again- so lets see what God has in mind for me. This has been, by far, one of the most challenging beginning of the year, I feel.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 2012, please, be good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8628388728100110028?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8628388728100110028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/35-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8628388728100110028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8628388728100110028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/35-date.html' title='-#35; date.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2164538236550774750</id><published>2012-02-05T00:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T00:52:25.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-thoughts;#34</title><content type='html'>Went to church today and enjoyed myself on the keyboards and monitoring part of the music progression- Joash on the drums and I enjoy him so much because he's so young and childlike and so CUTE, looking at him makes me want my innocence and childlikeness back, though that is a pretty impossible statement to make. Messing around with Keith when he plays the guitar is fun too cos he's also very easygoing and to a certain extent, a funny kinda silly character in him. Goofing off like that musically is really pleasure, and breathing in His presence never fails to remind me He's real, and always will be. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then I went with Kakak Awesome to plan B in Bangsar, and I saw a friend's lookalike in a waiter when he came to serve us- so uncanny I was pretty taken aback! And I texted him, and upon reaching home found out he sent me a message via Line the same day earlier when I was at church. Cuteness. Oh, I'm still reeling over the similarity! Hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now I'm home just resting, waiting for my hair to dry. Looking forward to yet a new day.. And more new beginnings, I hope. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Goodnight, world. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2164538236550774750?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2164538236550774750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/thoughts34.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2164538236550774750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2164538236550774750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/thoughts34.html' title='-thoughts;#34'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5011587865698735886</id><published>2012-02-04T00:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T03:18:22.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-#33 since when did ...?</title><content type='html'>..oh well, to even start ranting on that would be so uncalled for.&lt;br&gt;Was browsing around for unis to enrol in the US for my masters, fall next year, most likely.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Yet, the Lord only disposes the idea, when man proposes it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So life lately'd been pretty boring, sleep, wake, eat, work out a little, sleep summore, eat summore, go online, talk on the phone, hang out for a little shopping sometimes, sleep. That's why I &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;don't really have anything to rant about lately. And trust me, if I do, some bullets are gonna fly about and so for the good of mankind, I decide to shut up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the ex and I had a talk. The decision to remain friends became the conclusion, and I'm at peace with it simply because I think it's high time to be able to live, especially after my 19/1/12 chaos- nothing else is bigger in comparison at the moment. I forgive and move on- and to have certain answers to my questions made me satisfied enough, yet smarter this time to not get hurt again; therefore I'm not getting any closer to him after yesterday's talk. What needs to breathe, needs to breathe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Can't deny that our reminiscing of our high school days were quite sweet- his own memories and mine, none crossing each others' paths. His occasional but long rant about how he loves his one ex just reminds me of when I was that way as well- I guess &lt;i&gt;retribution&lt;/i&gt;is indeed, a &lt;i&gt;bitch&lt;/i&gt;. Pains me to see him hurt, but I'm not gonna be his savior anymore. Some lessons are worth learning when you hit that wall over and over again, I suppose.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This season, I'm just going to chill- more than I did years ago- simply because recuperation takes time, and building that trust takes time as well. Breathing again does, too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God, I'm believing in You now- all that I am and all there is to everything I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5011587865698735886?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5011587865698735886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/33-since-when-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5011587865698735886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5011587865698735886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/33-since-when-did.html' title='-#33 since when did ...?'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7841839760578366073</id><published>2012-02-02T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T03:18:22.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-#32. Steady My Heart</title><content type='html'>Current song of my season.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wish it could be easy&lt;br&gt;Why is life so messy&lt;br&gt;Why is pain a part of us&lt;br&gt;There are days I feel like&lt;br&gt;Nothing ever goes right&lt;br&gt;Sometimes it just hurts so much&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But You're here&lt;br&gt;You're real&lt;br&gt;I know I can trust You&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Even when it hurts&lt;br&gt;Even when it's hard&lt;br&gt;Even when it all just falls apart&lt;br&gt;I will run to You&lt;br&gt;Cause I know that You are&lt;br&gt;Lover of my soul&lt;br&gt;Healer of my scars&lt;br&gt;You steady my heart (x2)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm not gonna worry&lt;br&gt;I know that You got me&lt;br&gt;Right inside the palm of your hand&lt;br&gt;Each and every moment&lt;br&gt;What's good and what gets broken&lt;br&gt;Happens just the way that You plan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I will run to You&lt;br&gt;You're my refuge in Your arms&lt;br&gt;And I will sing to You&lt;br&gt;Cause of everything You are&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You steady my heart (x2)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You steady my heart :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-7841839760578366073?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7841839760578366073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/32-steady-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7841839760578366073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7841839760578366073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/32-steady-my-heart.html' title='-#32. Steady My Heart'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-715235384571625400</id><published>2012-02-01T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T03:18:22.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-#31. Story :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0CQGew7I55k&amp;sns=em"&gt;a profound story :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Renewed my license today, took about an hour or so- because my brother's friends has contacts- otherwise it will take longer. And I'm officially a permanent driver - who can't drive at the moment. Blergh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Life on the other hand is treating me pretty well despite a foiled escapade, had a great family steamboat earlier. Didn't manage to taste the &lt;i&gt;tomyam&lt;/i&gt; soup but it's all good- I had a filling healthy meal! :) I'm wondering- February's here..and in 18 days, I'm going to miss someone all the more, and I wish our rift had never happened in the first place. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here's to wishing reconciliation and a miracle to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-715235384571625400?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/715235384571625400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/31-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/715235384571625400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/715235384571625400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/02/31-story.html' title='-#31. Story :)'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5382573989230204909</id><published>2012-01-31T03:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T03:08:23.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-#30.</title><content type='html'>Never expect, I've learnt.&lt;br&gt;'cos expecting sometimes, leaves you in a huge pool of disappointment.&lt;br&gt;Random note- renewing my driving license tomorrow, yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5382573989230204909?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5382573989230204909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5382573989230204909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5382573989230204909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/30.html' title='-#30.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1159065026150504055</id><published>2012-01-29T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:32:42.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-How He loves :) #29</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X-rW528qiYw?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply because I &lt;i&gt;don't&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;have time to maintain my regrets when I think about the way He loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And amazingly, He still does even after many times I fail.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how You Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1159065026150504055?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1159065026150504055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-he-loves-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1159065026150504055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1159065026150504055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-he-loves-29.html' title='-How He loves :) #29'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X-rW528qiYw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3313159240650323235</id><published>2012-01-28T15:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T00:49:41.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>-#28, sound.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/6F1hSlh2y-U/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6F1hSlh2y-U?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6F1hSlh2y-U?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, I made it easier.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, my rough rendition of a song I really love- but am gonna do something else pretty soon so keep watching this space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3313159240650323235?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3313159240650323235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/28-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3313159240650323235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3313159240650323235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/28-sound.html' title='-#28, sound.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8859776049223232073</id><published>2012-01-27T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T23:54:40.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>-justice.#27</title><content type='html'>I talked to one of those guys I dated sometime back - and we talked about some serious matters; and at the end of the day, I really appreciate what he feels about the whole thing - and how he wants justice upheld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad there're too many things at stake.&lt;br /&gt;But this just means that I'm gonna hang on to what God has to say when He says:&lt;br /&gt;"it is mine to avenge, I will repay". :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8859776049223232073?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8859776049223232073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/justice27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8859776049223232073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8859776049223232073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/justice27.html' title='-justice.#27'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6906287467842440363</id><published>2012-01-27T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:36:30.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>-#26, a day late.</title><content type='html'>So I'm a day late for this post - and will write #27 a little later; but I'm just goinna start off by saying that I'm a little under the weather (that is, having my &lt;i&gt;woman&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;moment, if you know what I'm sayin') hence causing the absence of my&amp;nbsp;penning-down-the-thoughts&amp;nbsp;last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I had a little shopping moment with mom, Derek, my sis in law and a little later, my eldest brother joined in at MidValley, and I am a proud owner of a Dior Addict lipstick (finalmente, yay!). Headache then followed because of (perhaps) too much walking and lack of hydration, so I'm not exactly in the right mood to write more, and I don't really know what to write either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should suffice for #26 for now - I'm going to crack the head a little for #27 once I'm up from my nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6906287467842440363?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6906287467842440363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/26-day-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6906287467842440363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6906287467842440363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/26-day-late.html' title='-#26, a day late.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3059406569034095492</id><published>2012-01-25T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T00:51:36.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-a little touch, #25.</title><content type='html'>Post #25 is actually a little reflection on post #23 and #24 - both in close relation with the season I'm in currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was just going through - wait; I think I should put it as "yesterday" since "today" is past 12am already - so &lt;i&gt;yesterday&lt;/i&gt;, I was just going through the motions for the day - when woman (again) wrote on my page for #24 - and then at the same time, I had brotherbear talking to me, and then there's Lin Seay, and lastly, Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days'd been trying, and &lt;i&gt;yesterday&lt;/i&gt; (italics because I keep referring to it as "today") was a day of acceptance, and reminder that I have been forgiven and accepted already, therefore the only person depriving me of the gift of forgiveness is &lt;i&gt;me, myself and I&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then towards the end of the night, Dom approached me asking me about details for my birthday party - one which I don't have any idea about, and don't know what to do for. And he volunteers on planning this day for me when, to be honest, at the moment, I don't feel like thinking about. But with him being excited about it, it made me want to look forward to something on that day. Told him I don't know, and he's going to discuss the deets with people whom he's going to involve in the organizing - and when he approaches you, you'd know. Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me look forward to &lt;i&gt;living&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seem like I've lost something, but you know, in this, I felt I've gained - understanding, acceptance, and love. More wisdom, I hope; but that's a journey. Understanding of who God is and what His truth means, acceptance of people regardless of my condition, which taught me what love really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing beats having brotherbear tell you "I'm proud of you for not being like a baby Christian and wallowing in self-pity over this". Having him said that, him being that Godly man he is, makes me want to look up and hear Him say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"well done, my good and faithful servant. Come share your Master's inheritance".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'till then, I'm going to soldier on.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, all of you - for being there. This season, I know I need God more than ever, and you are all reminders of His Omnipotence, Omniscience and Omnipresence, by being there for me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3059406569034095492?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3059406569034095492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-touch-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3059406569034095492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3059406569034095492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-touch-25.html' title='-a little touch, #25.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5211290025871451091</id><published>2012-01-24T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T17:55:51.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guestblogged'/><title type='text'>Private &amp; Confidential ;) #24</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We both know it's been a really rough week for &lt;strike&gt;us&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;no,you&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;no,us&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;no,you&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;aiyasamethinglah&lt;/i&gt; and it's always painful to see you go through such unfortunate situations because you simply just don't deserve it. Although I can't deny that I am somewhat comforted by the fact that ( I know ) you are in a strong enough place in life to get through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't imagine having to deal with this a couple of years ago. Yes, even though you've always been the more matured and responsible half of our soulmateship, I still feel like I have witnessed your journey from an insecure teenager ( out the window! ) to the beautiful, confident young adult you now are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You amaze me woman. Your willingness to deal with people and their issues despite how much you hate drama. Your strength in helping us through our nonsense when you have things going on in your own life. I don't know how it's possible that you're the sternest person I know and yet the least selfish at the same time. But you make it work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;See, that's the thing. You always manage to do the impossible. You set &lt;strike&gt;high&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;really high&lt;/b&gt; standards for yourself, and then you exceed them, in every aspect of your life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm glad that I can be here for you for a change, now that you're going through something you have no experience in dealing with ( finally my knowledge can be of some use. nolongeruseless.com YAY! ). And I know you know that I'm not going anywhere. Except to penang with you, but that's a totally different story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, leave it to me to try and get a few laughs out of you right smack in the middle of a heartfelt moment. Teehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love you woman. And as long as I feel that way ( forfreakingever! ), you won't be alone in all of this. Everything in life happens for a reason. We'll take this &lt;i&gt;post-&lt;/i&gt;crap and turn it into something positive. We've survived all kinds of other disasters before, there's no way anything's going to stop us now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Love, hugs and paddington pancakes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mango.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/5915711445092098713-5211290025871451091?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5211290025871451091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/private-confidential-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5211290025871451091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5211290025871451091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/private-confidential-24.html' title='Private &amp; Confidential ;) #24'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2574903616936812758</id><published>2012-01-23T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:37:17.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':('/><title type='text'>-#23, I will survive.</title><content type='html'>No, it's not some delusional woman-power post.&amp;nbsp; And again, just to save the woman the tiring duty of having to post dutifully on this blog, I'm logging in with my dad's slow &lt;i&gt;netbook&lt;/i&gt; and the somewhat-useful-for-now modem (see how much I take simple things for granted? I'm God-thankful for my Streamyx in KL now!) - I'm in Johor right now, hence it's pretty internet-less since I'm living in a secluded resort, and my relatives live in a little town-village-ish place, therefore internet isn't exactly a &lt;i&gt;common&lt;/i&gt; necessity, unlike in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this post by &lt;i&gt;post-cheating&lt;/i&gt; (a joke only &lt;i&gt;woman&lt;/i&gt; and I understand because we are making a fool out of some fool that &lt;i&gt;I've&lt;/i&gt; met), because she's too busy to write post #23. It's 1.32 a.m on the 24th day now - might just hack in later for post #24, don't know yet. But you'll know who's blogging based on the blogging style of the author - woman is a woman of few words when she doesn't know what to write, and when she does know what to write, you'd just know because.. -well, you'd know.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I on the other hand, you'd be pretty used to my writing style already by now. I just &lt;i&gt;write&lt;/i&gt;, simply because this is my niche and where I release my thoughts and inner emotions - things I don't normally tell people, or I don't get to tell people because what I dream of, what I wish, what I think of - well, most people (to a certain extent) won't get it - simply because I &lt;i&gt;just want too many things&lt;/i&gt;. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm going to speak on &lt;i&gt;surviving.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people know what's going on in my life that needs me to make use of my survival skills- because I'm really that close to wanting to die. My heart aches to that extent of myself wishing that I've never lived in the first place. And someone I really looked up to warned me many times of this thing that will &lt;i&gt;cost&lt;/i&gt; me - I didn't listen and got myself to it - people've seen it coming, I just blindly trusted. If you know about what happened and you asked me "what the &lt;i&gt;heck&lt;/i&gt; were you &lt;i&gt;thinking&lt;/i&gt;, Daphne?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd honestly answer you: I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Because, at the risk of sounding irresponsible and stupid, I really &lt;i&gt;don't&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just impulsiveness, or just the taste of (for a lack of a better word) desiring freedom and adrenaline, .. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;AND what has happened, happened - and I have no space to regret at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told that person that I'm the one who brought it to myself to which she agreed to - and told me she has to put down the phone so she wouldn't have to scold me and make me cry, and that I shouldn't say what I cannot fulfill, and if I cannot fulfill what I said I disappoint people and because of that, she cannot trust my words anymore, and so everybody else can't as well- and what she doesn't know was that the moment she put down the phone, I cried, &lt;i&gt;bitterly&lt;/i&gt;. I sobbed, and wept, and wept till I could weep no more - simply because, I really felt that if those words were meant to kill, they killed my spirit already then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that I'm justified, etc - or this person saying stuff is in the wrong - definitely not; this person has all the reasons in the world to be angry/disappointed/______(fill in the blank) at me, but what I really meant was that I already knew all the consequences, the danger and all - and I went ahead like a blind mule, and got myself into trouble, and &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; made me want to kill me for that stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to disappoint this person I look up to most, yeah, that's what killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days'd been horrid, I had moodswings but could barely share with anyone about the reasons behind the moodswings, and I had to silently bite myself to avoid me from saying anything to my mother when she reprimands me for being moody; since it's the lunar new year anyway; and just hiding in His shelter, running to Him every now and then, listening to Marcos Witt- my best friend at the moment when I need some spirit-lifting; and then there's always woman and my kakak to talk to and cry on. I owe it to these 2 women in my life who understand me and love me still regardless of how I am and who I've become. With them around, this season becomes slightly easier to cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I cannot cross nor live this season through without God- He alone is my shelter, my refuge, my fortress, my help in times of need, my Portion and my Deliverer- just hanging on to Him for dear life makes me able to stand- really, I know that I know that no matter how difficult this season will be, I will not just cross it, I will &lt;i&gt;overcome&lt;/i&gt; simply because I can and I will - because He will be my Anchor :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Therefore this lengthy post - a little somewhat (long) expression of me telling myself in this silent space of mine that I'll survive. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do read this and you do care, do pray for me, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;yours truly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2574903616936812758?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2574903616936812758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/23-i-will-survive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2574903616936812758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2574903616936812758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/23-i-will-survive.html' title='-#23, I will survive.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2699412502404563137</id><published>2012-01-22T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:36:53.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>-playing... #22</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;......catch up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Been busy with CNY preparations. And spent all of last night out by the beach, so no real update. Will post one at the end of today, after collecting all my red packets ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Taa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2699412502404563137?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2699412502404563137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/playing-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2699412502404563137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2699412502404563137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/playing-22.html' title='-playing... #22'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6225919209565866256</id><published>2012-01-21T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:37:17.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':('/><title type='text'>-day #21.</title><content type='html'>21 days since the new year, and 2 days ago was just filled with heartache when it was supposed to be my happiest moment of the month.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not going to bother writing much, but here's to informing you that my guestblogger will log in for a few days at least, since I won't be in town for these few days for the Chinese New Year celebrations. Not going to have Internet so I won't bother much, really.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lastly, I've decided to stop mourning and move on- whatever's happened, happened. I'm just believing in the good that will come out of this &lt;i&gt;especially&lt;/i&gt; in terms of &lt;b&gt;forgiveness&lt;/b&gt;- myself especially, and then my offender.&lt;br&gt; Though I know my woman won't be as forgiving, this is a decision I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to take to avoid further pain to my being. I believe in the good that will come out of this simply because of my good God, and Him alone. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; happy holidays,y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6225919209565866256?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6225919209565866256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-21.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6225919209565866256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6225919209565866256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-21.html' title='-day #21.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-489685610103179921</id><published>2012-01-20T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T02:42:20.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guestblogged'/><title type='text'>-guess who? #20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Your usual blogger's not in the right state of mind to be updating her blog.&amp;nbsp;So, here I am. AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Only doing this because she made a pact to try and update her blog on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't know how this counts seeing as how it's me blogging and not her. But not questioning anything at the moment because it's one of those "I should just shut up and be there for her and do whatever she needs me to do" moments. Haha. Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, once again, she informed me right at the end of the day. I generally don't enjoy writing to datelines. Massive writers block. Had to get this squeezed in before 12 so that left me with about an hour. Obviously I failed. And then cheated by changing the&amp;nbsp;time-stamp&amp;nbsp;on this post coz I was busy fiddling around with my sketch markers and got carried away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAwSSfkD3oY/Txmryg6DvsI/AAAAAAAAA20/jnN2eWX7Usw/s1600/IMG_1818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAwSSfkD3oY/Txmryg6DvsI/AAAAAAAAA20/jnN2eWX7Usw/s400/IMG_1818.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photographic proof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actual time now : Way past midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's all for today. Yes, i'm always a load of crap. Get used to it coz I will be hanging around here for at least a couple more days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gah! I don't even update &lt;a href="http://www.charissaadeline.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my own blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Yay! Free advertising space!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-489685610103179921?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/489685610103179921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/guess-who-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/489685610103179921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/489685610103179921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/guess-who-20.html' title='-guess who? #20'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAwSSfkD3oY/Txmryg6DvsI/AAAAAAAAA20/jnN2eWX7Usw/s72-c/IMG_1818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-630860794230286146</id><published>2012-01-19T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:37:17.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':('/><title type='text'>-last day,2nd chance #19</title><content type='html'>Ive gained freedom today, and lost something equally special. I think this short post suffice to say I'm currently mourning for my loss. God, Your grace covers, Your love never ends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-630860794230286146?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/630860794230286146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/last-day2nd-chance-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/630860794230286146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/630860794230286146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/last-day2nd-chance-19.html' title='-last day,2nd chance #19'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-327983277829362551</id><published>2012-01-18T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T00:30:00.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guestblogged'/><title type='text'>-hijacked! #18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AGAIN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because I am not the kind of person who would just sit by (after being subjected to writing an entire post in the middle of the night only to have it freaking erased) and wait for another request to guestblog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will log into woman's blogger and continue to ramble on and on and on as often as I want to. And no one can do anything about it! &lt;b&gt;MUAHAHAHARHAR!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Also, it's the 18th post and we all (mostly just me) know that 18 is like my favourite number!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Woman is &lt;b&gt;still&lt;/b&gt; in the middle of exams, &lt;i&gt;Foreverbusy.com&lt;/i&gt; but will be done by tomorrow and then hopefully our plans to head to Penang will magically fall into place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;TOO MUCH CATCHING UP TO DO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We've fallen far behind in our D&amp;amp;A random photo moments as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Therefore, I'm expecting at least 3 whole albums out of the trip. Okay, maybe that's a little bit too much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Will settle for only 2 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adios muchachos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-327983277829362551?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/327983277829362551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/hijacked-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/327983277829362551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/327983277829362551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/hijacked-18.html' title='-hijacked! #18'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2305028300243635378</id><published>2012-01-17T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:07:31.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-angry!#17</title><content type='html'>SOMEONE hijacked my blog and removed my post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woman wrote a post for me as my guest writer and when I got back from my exams it's gone :(. Hmph!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, today's paper was fairly easier than I expected- it was okay and I managed to finish it before the 2hours; in fact, I did it within the first hour or so. God is really, really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I am indeed very tired, and there are 2 papers left for me and I feel so tired already studying for my finals- I am in the holiday mood already! And I can't wait to head to Penang for my long-awaited vacation with the DylanMango, after 3 years of knowing her. She gon' be my tour guide, food guide, every kind of possible guide. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th, please come already. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edited*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've procrastinated for HOURS and I'm left with about 13 hours (-8hours or so for sleep = 5 hours) to study up my Discourse for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Daphne... ONE MORE PAPER, ONE MORE TIME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2305028300243635378?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2305028300243635378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/angry17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2305028300243635378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2305028300243635378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/angry17.html' title='-angry!#17'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5619635543580154815</id><published>2012-01-17T05:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T22:59:29.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guestblogged'/><title type='text'>-hijacked! #16</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5619635543580154815?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5619635543580154815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/hijacked-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5619635543580154815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5619635543580154815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/hijacked-16.html' title='-hijacked! #16'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6556635928533829875</id><published>2012-01-16T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:38:03.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugarmouse'/><title type='text'>-footprints, #15.</title><content type='html'>I KNOW, I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;It's the 16th and I'm a day late.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why: today (or more like yesterday) was a day of (again) revising, but mostly; &lt;i&gt;drinking in God's word&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;through sermon podcasts :) At 4am, when I was &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;done studying, I listened to Pastor Joseph Prince, and then later in the evening, I heard some Marcos Witt sermons in Spanish (and one in English) - just drinking in the Word of God - and heck, it did me a HUGE difference! Just spending time doing nothing - well, a little studying here and there - but mostly spending it with God Most High - that's a &lt;i&gt;joy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I haven't experienced in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, life got to me - the external factors, the problems, the people (mostly the people, really), and I feel like escaping, like running away. All these &lt;i&gt;doing&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;aggravates me - the previous me would LOVE doing; the &lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;me likes to rest. Not because I'm lazy, but simply because my life is taken care of and I know it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but Daphne, it's sinful to not do ANYTHING, you know? God helps those who help themselves!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No - God promised He will never leave nor forsake me (Hebrews 13:5), and He is my help in times of need (Psalms 46:1), and my future is well taken care of (Jeremiah 29:11-12). All I need to do is &lt;i&gt;enter&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;into His rest :) (Matt 6:33-34).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;i&gt;biblical&lt;/i&gt;, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, but the encounter with God - just really, really listening to what these anointed men of God have to say and what it tallies with the written word of God is just &lt;i&gt;astounding. &lt;/i&gt;I am SO filled right now, I'm well-charged, and I'm refreshed- &amp;nbsp;though I had quite a tiring day! This IS the Mighty God I serve! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those who're going through the most emotional moments now, you'd know that I am referring to someone specifically (that is, that &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;will know) - this poem is specially dedicated for you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;One night a man had a dream. He dreamed&lt;br /&gt;he was walking along the beach with the LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the sky flashed scenes from his life.&lt;br /&gt;For each scene he noticed two sets of&lt;br /&gt;footprints in the sand: one belonging&lt;br /&gt;to him, and the other to the LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" src="http://llerrah.com/images/footprints2.gif" width="102" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the last scene of his life flashed before him,&lt;br /&gt;he looked back at the footprints in the sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He noticed that many times along the path of&lt;br /&gt;his life there was only&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;one&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;set of footprints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="79" src="http://llerrah.com/images/footprints.gif" width="57" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also noticed that it happened at the very&lt;br /&gt;lowest and saddest times in his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really bothered him and he&lt;br /&gt;questioned the LORD about it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"LORD, you said that once I decided to follow&lt;br /&gt;you, you'd walk with me all the way.&lt;br /&gt;But I have noticed that during the most&lt;br /&gt;troublesome times in my life,&lt;br /&gt;there is only one set of footprints.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why when&lt;br /&gt;I needed you most you would leave me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="79" src="http://llerrah.com/images/footprints.gif" width="57" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD replied:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-color: #d2c2a9; color: #705a3a;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6c5337; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My son, my precious child,&lt;br /&gt;I love you and I would never leave you.&lt;br /&gt;During your times of trial and suffering,&lt;br /&gt;when you see only one set of footprints,&lt;br /&gt;it was then that I carried you."&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/5915711445092098713-6556635928533829875?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6556635928533829875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/footprints-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6556635928533829875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6556635928533829875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/footprints-15.html' title='-footprints, #15.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4021629071576469487</id><published>2012-01-14T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T22:52:20.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-#200; #14.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Before I continue typing.. here's to post #200 on this page!!! :D Yay, another milestone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a long, tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8ish- slept about 3 the night (or day? 3am,.. hmm.) before and got jolted up by a text message. Darn vibration from the phone - and went to MV with Mom and Derek for a little shopping; they needed to inquire about mom's GPS device which isn't detecting anything, so I went on my own spree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And spree, it was.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go mad shopping, but I had to buy somethings; somethings being my garments (the &lt;i&gt;inner&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;kind, y'know what I mean?) that costed me RM300 -_- freaking expensive. For 2 pieces. And now I'm broke. No more shopping for me =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I wasn't being &lt;i&gt;uppity&lt;/i&gt;, not in any sense; I was just browsing around and here comes a saleswoman promoting 305975827402983 things at me and ranting away and I wasn't too interested but when she shoved me those things to try on, I couldn't not buy it. I don't know - I gave into pressure. Lol. Silly; next time I shall remind myself to &lt;i&gt;flee&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;from salesladies. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that being said, I got home just to go out for lunch again - and then the moment I got back I tried to take a 20-minute to 30-minute nap.. which wasn't really successful because Mom had to wake me up to get prepared for Dad's company dinner before I could really sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the dinner and got back early - so I can study.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't studied at all today so I'm gonna &lt;i&gt;try&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to study instead of procrastinate.&lt;br /&gt;I've been procrastinating since Tuesday- not good. Sign of me being all &lt;i&gt;burnt out&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sem 5, how I love and hate you at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4021629071576469487?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4021629071576469487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/14.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4021629071576469487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4021629071576469487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/14.html' title='-#200; #14.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6059345269668819192</id><published>2012-01-13T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T23:36:35.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-sometimes it lasts in love.,#13</title><content type='html'>...but sometimes it hurts instead.&lt;br&gt;Preparing for next week's series of paper, so I'm not updating much.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gonna focus, and come up with post #14 in a lengthier manner, if I'm still awake.&lt;br&gt;Till then, adieu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6059345269668819192?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6059345269668819192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/sometimes-it-lasts-in-love13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6059345269668819192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6059345269668819192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/sometimes-it-lasts-in-love13.html' title='-sometimes it lasts in love.,#13'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8993037736843631602</id><published>2012-01-12T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:17:19.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-laze, #`12</title><content type='html'>I've been lazing for the 3rd day consecutively- gotta start studying by hook or by crook pronto. Yes, student self-monologue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I have all the glory and praise given to again- my God - for the recent final project results- 19/20 for one, and full 20 for another :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, God - thank You for loving an unworthy, undeserving me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: anybody who loves pre-loved items, check my friend out &lt;a href="http://sug4rpills.blogspot.com/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;- she's got some real good stuff right there for y'all girls out there (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8993037736843631602?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8993037736843631602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/laze-13.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8993037736843631602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8993037736843631602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/laze-13.html' title='-laze, #`12'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6231863633818724173</id><published>2012-01-11T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T23:56:04.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-lapse. #11</title><content type='html'>I had a pretty fruitful, though lazy (speaking of oxymoron.) day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 6.30a.m as I was on the phone with a certain someone from a not-so-distant past; no, not that special person I always talk about here; but another person I used to go out with. It's interesting, &amp;nbsp;talking on the phone with him after a long time of not doing so- we haven't met for about 10 months or so already by now. We talked about possibilities of being in a relationship together - we have a 9-year gap- and due to a lot of restrictions (on my side mostly), I said no. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it wasn't anything though - he just thought that I'm a -and I quote him on this- "&lt;i&gt;nice girl, and I click with you so why not?&lt;/i&gt;" hence it isn't anything in a way to say no to him, I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;The day progressed with me waking at 12pm, and then hung out with mum- got my 1Malaysia Book Voucher, went to MV where I bought 3 new books and used a voucher from the 4 I received. Got home about 9, and lazed about till now, so yes, I didn't study yesterday &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;today. Exams - well they're still ongoing, from the 16th-19th and all I can hope for is the best in God. The final 4 papers are as important as the first 3 I did earlier this week, and all I can really do is just pray hope that His grace will truly help me overcome whatever it is when it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day- though &lt;i&gt;empty&lt;/i&gt;, in a way, but I'm glad I found rest even in the hustle and bustle of livin' right here in the heart of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I have my God to lean on :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6231863633818724173?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6231863633818724173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/lapse-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6231863633818724173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6231863633818724173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/lapse-11.html' title='-lapse. #11'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2784644024211883449</id><published>2012-01-10T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T23:59:02.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-I simply live, #10</title><content type='html'>10th post of the year - I can't believe in a blink of an eye, 10 days has passed since the new year came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did 2 papers today for my exams, and I suffered lack of sleep because of it, and also a sprained left shoulder/area around the spine- don't know how to explain- and there's only one phrase to describe it: &lt;i&gt;pain in the butt&lt;/i&gt;. I can't move like a normal person - each movement irritates me, hurts me and gets me ALL cranky! And to add salt onto the wound, I have to study, i.e., maintain a certain posture for hours on end - well, I made sure every 30 minutes to an hour I'd move about but MOVING ITSELF IS A CHORE HENCE I DON'T DARE TO MOVE BUT IF I DON'T IT HURTS TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how painful it is; that I have to RANT on my BLOG?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, hype overload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, 2 papers done, I have no feelings about it. Slight fear of not being able to get the distinction I want- I'm &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;greedy. I don't just want to pass.. I want to excel. Yes I do - but this, really, this - my whole academic life, my scores and all; I can only give glory to none other but Him alone. He makes it all possible for me and my God is big, my God is great, and my God has proven Himself to come through for me again - He proved Himself REAL to me each and every time I need Him to; or when He knows I need some God-moment in my life. God, I really can't describe just how I feel when it comes to You - You're amazing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more minutes to the 11th day, so I better end this quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta mañana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2784644024211883449?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2784644024211883449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-simply-live-10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2784644024211883449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2784644024211883449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-simply-live-10.html' title='-I simply live, #10'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7567053780302131903</id><published>2012-01-09T09:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:25:51.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-declaration, #9</title><content type='html'>Last night was crazy, being unable to sleep till about 3am, I think - and I finally doze off at God knows what time- but I woke up at 6 automatically. Studied and danced around (when I take my break, of course), and now I'm going to register for my final semester- and afterwards I'll prepare to head to uni for my Russian paper. It will be quite a hectic day today and tomorrow for me- what with exams and all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was registering for subjects and it's such a headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams are in 2 hours' time, and I'm going to declare victory on this one - the series of papers from 9th-19th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psalms 91, be real to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-7567053780302131903?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7567053780302131903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/declaration-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7567053780302131903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7567053780302131903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/declaration-9.html' title='-declaration, #9'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1232693599470533195</id><published>2012-01-08T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:40:00.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-I'm into you #8</title><content type='html'>I am just so addicted to this song by Jennifer Lopez featuring 'lil Wayne. I never loved this song when it came out, but this morning until now, I've been putting the song on loop - God knows why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow till the 19th, I'll be very busy preparing for my exams; and those couple of weeks are exam weeks as well, so I might be slow in posting. But anyway, before I go back to my books, here's the song from J.Lo for y'all today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IgLcQmlN2Xg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week ahead, everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1232693599470533195?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1232693599470533195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-into-you-8.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1232693599470533195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1232693599470533195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-into-you-8.html' title='-I&apos;m into you #8'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IgLcQmlN2Xg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4171730799981138501</id><published>2012-01-07T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T22:39:16.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-awesome weekend #7</title><content type='html'>7th day of the first month of the year 2012, and I feel so absolutely blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Just got back from hanging out with 2 friends who're siblings - we went to a place near my house for some food and Ben and I had Paulaner after drinking our other non-alcoholic drink, and it was so full of joy. Everything was just &lt;i&gt;mouthgasmic &lt;/i&gt;-from the food to the drinks... and it's of a good price too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Okay, now I'm gonna have to focus on my studies and not think so much about the euphoric effects of having a good time after service at church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/388496_10150441056856106_705576105_8623963_382832661_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/388496_10150441056856106_705576105_8623963_382832661_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, with my very awesome Paulaner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Yes, after finishing a whole pint, I'm feeling a &lt;i&gt;teeny&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;bit woozy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;But it's a good kind of woozy, and I'm definitely happy, trying my first Paulaner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not really a beer kinda person, but I'm happy to try this one - definitely worth your while because it's such a smooth beer to take in. Of course, if you're not into empty calories, don't take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am just not bothered anymore about being fat or thin - as long as I keep my workout routines and do my part in eating healthy, it's pretty fine to indulge once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to books, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me the best for my upcoming exam on Monday! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4171730799981138501?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4171730799981138501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/awesome-weekend-7.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4171730799981138501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4171730799981138501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/awesome-weekend-7.html' title='-awesome weekend #7'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1612245551733798833</id><published>2012-01-06T16:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T16:57:09.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-elle.oh.vee.ee.#6.5</title><content type='html'>..taken from 1 Corinthians 13, the infamous quote on Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc;"&gt;"&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28667" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;If I speak in the tongues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 0.5em; vertical-align: text-top;" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-28667a&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote a&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+Corinthians+13&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-28667a" style="text-decoration: none;" title="See footnote a"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;of men or of angels, but do not have love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28668" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28669" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;If I give all I possess to the poor and give over my body to hardship that I may boast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 0.5em; vertical-align: text-top;" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-28669b&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote b&amp;quot;&amp;gt;b&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+Corinthians+13&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-28669b" style="text-decoration: none;" title="See footnote b"&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;but do not have love, I gain nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28670" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28671" style="font-size: 0.65em; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28672" style="font-size: 0.65em; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28673" style="font-size: 0.65em; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28674" style="font-size: 0.65em; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love never fails&lt;/b&gt;. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28675" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;For we know in part and we prophesy in part,&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28676" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;but when completeness comes, what is in part disappears.&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28677" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put the ways of childhood behind me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28678" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28679" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. &lt;b&gt;But the greatest of these is love"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;:)- emphasis mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special person in my life, who, because of situations, I've "unfriended" (this term does not exist in the English language, mind you; but because of the Facebook phenomenon, this word is currently coined so mind me for the misuse of the language) from my Facebook account - made me think of this topic, and very deeply, too (now since when do I ever NOT think of something deeply?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I hit a road bump (when it has to do with him, that is), I began to think if &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;was really the word I'd use to define how I feel. Maybe, what I gave was just simply an explosion of hormones and feelings jumbled up in one -maybe, it's just unreasonable thoughts not wanting to let go, and maybe, could it be; grudges?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, as I meditated upon the Scriptures and I realized.. I really loved.&lt;br /&gt;In the course of 4 years, I &lt;i&gt;poured out&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;almost all of me.. and I'll do it again if I have to :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me how to love. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and God- &amp;nbsp;thank You for teaching me what Love is.&lt;br /&gt;I know You'd do it again if You have to. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1612245551733798833?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1612245551733798833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/elleohveeee65.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1612245551733798833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1612245551733798833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/elleohveeee65.html' title='-elle.oh.vee.ee.#6.5'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8758550017517838085</id><published>2012-01-06T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T01:51:01.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-all the right moves. #6.</title><content type='html'>How do you really, really know you've made all the right moves while you live?&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/5915711445092098713-8758550017517838085?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8758550017517838085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-right-moves-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8758550017517838085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8758550017517838085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-right-moves-6.html' title='-all the right moves. #6.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7721077990934825220</id><published>2012-01-05T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T16:07:14.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-thoughts, #4&amp;5</title><content type='html'>So on the 4th, I didn't update because I was studying and was too lazy to take my laptop out so I could type (yes, I hate typing on my iPad!) so i'm going to merge two posts together; because it's thoughts on 2 different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thought: relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in only one official relationship- two,actually but that ended without any official stuff done by a couple, and very abruptly as well so therefore, one- and one in which I was madly in love with the other half. The love lasted for 4 years without the relationship, and there's a huge part of me still very much loving him- he's one person who taught me what love really was, simply because I gave a huge part of me in the relationship and even after; and it's just difficult to let it go because loving him was pretty much an integral part in my life. Loving him was painful, but filled with bliss; because I know to many others it might have gone to "waste", but I know the love poured out would be poured back in someday - I'm just doing to another person what I would want done to me. I'm waiting patiently.. for that right person to step right into my life right now, after many years of waiting... for - I don't know. My heart feels really tired at this moment to even let it ponder another moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too many questions but I’m sure to find the&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;answers on the way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And find the meaning and the reason why&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I breathe to see the day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Over a thousand miles I’ve walked and I won’t stop until&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I stand before you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I desire to reach you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd thought: self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I started it off well.. and then I went out with someone. We had a talk about our previous encounter- and he asked me if he led me on; I really don't know if I was being nice, or I was in denial; if anything were to happen, I said no. But everybody knows that in anything; it takes two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself really hard on me, but if I'm not hard on me I would have let loose all reins upon every conviction I have and it's just impossible to let myself go like that - I don't think it's to keep me "perfect", I know very clearly above anybody else that I am very "flawed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012, please be real good to me - God, I surrender my '12 to Your hands - 'cos only You can make everything, every change my heart desires, every little flaw.. Romans 8:28 can only happen because of You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-7721077990934825220?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7721077990934825220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/thoughts-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7721077990934825220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7721077990934825220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/thoughts-4.html' title='-thoughts, #4&amp;5'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2906287921213648591</id><published>2012-01-03T12:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:59:19.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-iPad,#3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Since I'm on an iPad writing, I'll just name it after the gadget, it being my first post writing on this tablet, something I don't particularly like doing. It's simply because typing on an old-fashioned keyboard is much better ANYTIME compared to writing in a touchscreen thingy. That being said, is my IMHO. Personal preference. Click X on the top right of the page if you don't already agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, not missing a beat and writing the 3rd post of day 3 of the year: this is a bitching post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone who knows me know that I DON'T bitch publicly on my blog unless it really irks me.What irked me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking the nasty end one's bad mood, that's what.I took that end from my brother today, and trust me, it wasn't all sugar and cherries.I being me kept quiet, though being an elder sis I reprimanded him for doing so, in which he reacted in asking me to get down the car-useless me don't drive you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story short, no I didn't walk though I wanted badly to- but I HATE being the victim of one's anger.So for day 3 readers, if you personally know me, and are in a bad mood, remember to either a) stay away, b) talk it out with me or c) eff off if you think I'm too nice that you can explode on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rant end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2906287921213648591?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2906287921213648591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/ipad3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2906287921213648591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2906287921213648591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/ipad3.html' title='-iPad,#3'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1452320518743481227</id><published>2012-01-03T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T03:12:57.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>-muse. #2</title><content type='html'>It's my 2nd blogpost of the year; and I'm going to keep this up for the next 363 days - well I missed out on Jan 2nd because a) I don't like blogging with my iPad and b) I was having a good, fruitful day doing my studies, hanging out with my fam and friends, and then chatting with woman/Mango on Skype I forgot to write -_- but writing for the next 363 days, 1 blog post a day, would be my target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So woman inspired this blog - because what she said a few days back (or was it a few weeks back? I don't remember) about me beginning to live my life and this period of time being the best time of my life made me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The talk started off with me being buried with work, studies, etc; and she said that I should not let this stop me from starting to live my life - and my reply to her was "my life has already started."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I say this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMHO, life starts when you're born - and whatever you do, think, act, eat, drink - you already ARE living. So life already had begun for me for the past 22 years- though I know what she's saying in this context, right.. but yeah, life had already begun for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has already begun for me simply because I'm doing what I am doing now - and I love doing what I'm doing and I'm spending my best years TRYING (for goodness' sake!) to be good at it. I am lazy and I don't do my best when I don't like lecturers ( I am childish that way sometimes, yeah. But hey, who wants to do their best in classes which lecturers DO suck?!).. but for this semester it's a rarity so uh.. I'm trying to be my best in it. TRYING - woman would SO disagree on my "trying" because she saw me memorizing a part of my studies for my final exams... and she said she'd die before she tries. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I'm trying because hey, there are a gazillion people better than I am in this, and they're way up there. I on the other hand am still kindasorta figuring what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, life has begun for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about yours? Have you thought about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xo,&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1452320518743481227?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1452320518743481227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/muse-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1452320518743481227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1452320518743481227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/muse-2.html' title='-muse. #2'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-62779870137577434</id><published>2012-01-01T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:25:54.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-amazing grace.</title><content type='html'>First and foremost:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BLESSED 2012 EVERYBODY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the end of 2011 (which was yesterday) with a very lazy start, followed by a visit to the dentist- no, I didn't extract my wisdom tooth because the dentist said it's okay and I don't need to go through the pain (yay!!) so it was just scaling, polishing and some meds- and then it was a short nap, then I attended the last service at church for 2011; and off to dinner with LinSeay and Dom. And we spent the last hours of 2011 together at Wong Kok after dinner, and then we welcomed 2012 together and we prayed for the year together. Really - it's different when you spend the beginning of something with people who matter, and most importantly, including God in it. It's so surreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 &lt;b&gt;was&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;surreal.The Lord has really been super good to me despite the mistakes and failures I've allowed myself to go through - some really unnecessary and stupid, but God really has been good, and still is, to me. The tears, the pain, the joy, the laughter, the ups, the downs.. I look back, and I see God in it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today, because I slept at 5am - spent like,3 hours with one of my younger cousins after being home from that mini-celebration with the two; I woke up at about 10ish - I woke up at 8am, and then 9am, and then all the way till 10ish,11am and I decided to stop going back to sleep.. and did my morning routines .. my devotion and all that - and went on YouTube to look for a song- the infamous "Amazing Grace"; because that's what the year's been. That's what God's been, in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm embedding the song into this post, just so you can hear for yourself the words in this song, and just how real it can be in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a God-blessed, God-filled, God-year in 2012 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7goz3PWiJKs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-62779870137577434?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/62779870137577434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/amazing-grace.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/62779870137577434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/62779870137577434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/amazing-grace.html' title='-amazing grace.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7goz3PWiJKs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4600137669687409028</id><published>2011-12-29T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T01:27:50.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-last post of 2011 :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My very eventful 2011 - not chronologically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLv7cjpx0bU/TvtNMm187fI/AAAAAAAAA04/GoRcgZnvOh8/s1600/Picture+538.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLv7cjpx0bU/TvtNMm187fI/AAAAAAAAA04/GoRcgZnvOh8/s320/Picture+538.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting my precious girls in Kuching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJ2H6a2dfCg/TvtMipeUjoI/AAAAAAAAA0A/5wp4_2n84uE/s1600/Picture+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJ2H6a2dfCg/TvtMipeUjoI/AAAAAAAAA0A/5wp4_2n84uE/s320/Picture+033.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mirror :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcIWkIj0mic/TvtMtfVAjGI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/p3pTzyCdtBY/s1600/Picture+205.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcIWkIj0mic/TvtMtfVAjGI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/p3pTzyCdtBY/s320/Picture+205.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The sister and I :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XpJGShqPMg/TvtM6pCJRLI/AAAAAAAAA0o/q4MHJJNn6Vk/s1600/Picture+410.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XpJGShqPMg/TvtM6pCJRLI/AAAAAAAAA0o/q4MHJJNn6Vk/s320/Picture+410.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The brother and I at a cousin's wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qepQBdbAUII/TvtM-gu0MBI/AAAAAAAAA0w/jHGUD4Jyzug/s1600/Picture+457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qepQBdbAUII/TvtM-gu0MBI/AAAAAAAAA0w/jHGUD4Jyzug/s320/Picture+457.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holding newborn baby :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQyLYYvsvZE/TvtNPjT1GMI/AAAAAAAAA1A/6D1rJCwUV0Q/s1600/Picture+561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQyLYYvsvZE/TvtNPjT1GMI/AAAAAAAAA1A/6D1rJCwUV0Q/s320/Picture+561.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kuching with Nata - COCO ze DOG :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1CouSlWMqk/TvtM1rZ5fqI/AAAAAAAAA0g/ocjgnLZMvuU/s1600/Picture+279.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1CouSlWMqk/TvtM1rZ5fqI/AAAAAAAAA0g/ocjgnLZMvuU/s320/Picture+279.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Latin American festival with my ex lecturer and her daughter &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TceSnyH3L4I/TvtMRj0uGuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/iuO0x-1axHo/s1600/338227_10150332682431065_562861064_8275488_896292387_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TceSnyH3L4I/TvtMRj0uGuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/iuO0x-1axHo/s320/338227_10150332682431065_562861064_8275488_896292387_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Clubbing after 3 years of not doing that, thanks to Mango and Adik :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zydrD07TLaA/TvtMqa8-4VI/AAAAAAAAA0I/7VeUZ7fVU-I/s1600/Picture+174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zydrD07TLaA/TvtMqa8-4VI/AAAAAAAAA0I/7VeUZ7fVU-I/s320/Picture+174.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Malacca :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229635_10150234773511106_705576105_7573601_3130420_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229635_10150234773511106_705576105_7573601_3130420_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Macau :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdA2RhZ2rkM/TvtO1BSpFSI/AAAAAAAAA1M/0DGmUhlTU7Q/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdA2RhZ2rkM/TvtO1BSpFSI/AAAAAAAAA1M/0DGmUhlTU7Q/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Daddyji's bday - the happiest day, and &lt;i&gt;still is&lt;/i&gt;, of 2011 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384460_10150393709131106_705576105_8435029_1559157484_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Union of my friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2011'd been eventful - there were more events of which I could share of - but I'd rather not because I'm just so damn lazy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Life's been good this 2011 despite the tough times and pain. I've enjoyed myself tremendously as well. This year is truly a year of growth (again!) and new experiences. That being said, every year has its share of new experiences, new beginnings, and new endings. I'm just happy this year's about to end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;then again, I wonder - what does 2012 have to offer? I hope it's a better year than this, graduation being on the way and of course with that being said.. the upcoming plans for my Master's Degree (shakes head).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*shrug*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have yourselves a great year-end, loves :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_718950699"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_718950700"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5915711445092098713-4600137669687409028?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4600137669687409028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-post-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4600137669687409028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4600137669687409028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-post-of-2011.html' title='-last post of 2011 :)'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLv7cjpx0bU/TvtNMm187fI/AAAAAAAAA04/GoRcgZnvOh8/s72-c/Picture+538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4322376354349415696</id><published>2011-12-20T07:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T07:04:43.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spanish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-esfuerzo.</title><content type='html'>Desde el domingo hasta ahora, las pruebas de vida siempre me pegan. Primeramente sobre el amor pasado y su familia, ay-con las cosas que sucedieron, yo no quiero y no puedo hablar más sobre este asunto. Lo que puedo decir es que ahora, estoy desilusionada, y ya lo dejé .. espero que esta decisión es una decisión final. Ya me quedé con él sin alguna relación formal y también, con su familia (que es muy preciosa) por 4 años.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí señor, CUATRO años.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mucho que tomó de mi vida. No puedo dejarlo así porque él siempre vuelve a mi lado. Y eso me gusta mucho, porque me muestra que aunque las cosas cambian, yo en su vida no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora todo lo que pasó ... parece un sueño grande. Yo no puedo creer lo que hizo, pero lo dejo así. No quiero tocar más sobre este pasado en mi vida, y sigo adelante en cosas mejores en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero, por mí también; que esta declaración es la final sobre él.&lt;br /&gt;Le voy a echar de menos, a veces, pero cuando encuentro uno mejor que él, voy a sentirme muy satisfecha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, tengo 2 test, en los que uno no he tocado todavía.&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo creo en mi Señor, mi Ayudante, mi Salvador.&lt;br /&gt;Me va a ayudar, esto lo puedo creer.&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora, antes de ir a ducharme, voy a dormir un ratito. Estoy tan cansada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4322376354349415696?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4322376354349415696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/esfuerzo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4322376354349415696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4322376354349415696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/esfuerzo.html' title='-esfuerzo.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7321015694993108412</id><published>2011-12-20T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T05:15:52.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-Psalms 63</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14841" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;You, God, are my God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;earnestly I seek you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I thirst for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my whole being longs for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;in a dry and parched land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;where there is no water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14842" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have seen you in the sanctuary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and beheld your power and your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14843" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because your love is better than life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my lips will glorify you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14844" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I will praise you as long as I live,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and in your name I will lift up my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14845" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I will be fully satisfied as with the richest of foods;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;with singing lips my mouth will praise you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14846" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;On my bed I remember you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I think of you through the watches of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14847" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because you are my help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I sing in the shadow of your wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14848" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I cling to you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;your right hand upholds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14849" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Those who want to kill me will be destroyed;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;they will go down to the depths of the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14850" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;They will be given over to the sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and become food for jackals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14851" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;But the king will rejoice in God;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;all who swear by God will glory in him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;while the mouths of liars will be silenced.&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/5915711445092098713-7321015694993108412?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7321015694993108412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/psalms-63.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7321015694993108412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7321015694993108412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/psalms-63.html' title='-Psalms 63'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2528332117087878344</id><published>2011-12-13T17:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T01:05:27.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-happiest day.</title><content type='html'>..strangely isn't my birthday (although it's filled with a lot of joy as well!). This is going to be a picture-post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7yWvy1A5TA/TucY8km6A9I/AAAAAAAAAyA/8FZQsscnPgw/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7yWvy1A5TA/TucY8km6A9I/AAAAAAAAAyA/8FZQsscnPgw/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Three ..Stooges? :p&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tPnytJLE7hM/TucZAXOgwhI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gr9-Fw0UeSw/s1600/IMG_0011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tPnytJLE7hM/TucZAXOgwhI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gr9-Fw0UeSw/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Father-Son duo :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aYJjfxrhAg/TucZHPyyn7I/AAAAAAAAAyY/ebzMsJWalRo/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aYJjfxrhAg/TucZHPyyn7I/AAAAAAAAAyY/ebzMsJWalRo/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;AMEN JI! &amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXciSKKSOEI/TucZONg3XFI/AAAAAAAAAyo/mvVW-MEyyWI/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXciSKKSOEI/TucZONg3XFI/AAAAAAAAAyo/mvVW-MEyyWI/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy with his gift. ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LNQqP5DgfPA/TucZRvi7hjI/AAAAAAAAAyw/sR2UkwfoCTs/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LNQqP5DgfPA/TucZRvi7hjI/AAAAAAAAAyw/sR2UkwfoCTs/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sharan and I :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_z6UKhj80ME/TucZVjhHnMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/2x7nGGwuet4/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_z6UKhj80ME/TucZVjhHnMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/2x7nGGwuet4/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gay partners with gangster pose..gone wrong.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUuNgtJu9BQ/TucZZq4RFoI/AAAAAAAAAzA/-JbUJ7vbd08/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUuNgtJu9BQ/TucZZq4RFoI/AAAAAAAAAzA/-JbUJ7vbd08/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cutting the bday cake!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-quXZigHF1zA/TucZdIPccBI/AAAAAAAAAzI/2s03CwJY5G8/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-quXZigHF1zA/TucZdIPccBI/AAAAAAAAAzI/2s03CwJY5G8/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Experiencing the Punjabi culture of celebrating &amp;nbsp;one's bday :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-ssmneXdhE/TucZgsAnqmI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ONx3bTQzPkE/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-ssmneXdhE/TucZgsAnqmI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ONx3bTQzPkE/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you, daddyji :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I still can't stop mulling over this event simply because of just how happy and contented I felt. Just laughing along with them, and enjoying the fellowship - it's been awhile since I had such a fun-filled night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, again - not like you're gonna read this ANYWAY, but who knows if you'd find this again in the future- you'd realize how grateful I am for this experience. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2528332117087878344?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2528332117087878344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/happiest-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2528332117087878344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2528332117087878344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/happiest-day.html' title='-happiest day.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7yWvy1A5TA/TucY8km6A9I/AAAAAAAAAyA/8FZQsscnPgw/s72-c/IMG_0069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5445171418380388339</id><published>2011-12-12T06:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T01:05:27.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-celebration</title><content type='html'>Since I'm up so early studying for my upcoming Russian test and if possible, squeezing in some of my Spanish Lit into my studying, I decided to write a blogpost about December 8th, 2011 - which then prolonged to Dec 9th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;081211 was a memorable day - a very special person asked me to head over to his place for a personal birthday celebration; his father's. And this very special person, with his brother (and his bro's gf) came to pick me up from the Bukit Jalil LRT after his work &amp;nbsp;- the 3 of them work together, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went, but I asked my brother to stop at the hockey stadium and I'd walk there due to the atrocious jam; and I thought they were there waiting. I ended up walking further than I thought, being on the phone with him to find out exactly where he was- and towards the end he saw me, but I didn't; so he was talking to me all the way, commenting on the way I walk (lol -_-) till finally, I saw him. We hugged, and got into the car, and his brother took us all to their place in Equine Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elder brother went shortly after to shave, while myself and him waited at his place for his dad to get ready for dinner. Then we headed together to Station One, where the birthday "surprise" was to happen but apparently daddy was so smart he got it all, so it wasn't really a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, there were only 6 of them (+his colleague), and I'm the 7th person. Which meant that this was supposed to be a "private" family thing, and I'm invited. I felt so touched, so privileged to be part of this celebration. There was a huge language gap going on because I was the only Chinese among the whole lot -_- but it was still fun, because I felt like a huge part of the family during the dinner. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That special person sent me home an hour into 9/12/11 with his brother and the gf accompanying us during the ride back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jDGcRRz7_E/TuU0j9PMMTI/AAAAAAAAAxw/M8zP4sRcKf4/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jDGcRRz7_E/TuU0j9PMMTI/AAAAAAAAAxw/M8zP4sRcKf4/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the birthday b.. I mean man :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCWdGlEQp0U/TuU0k7KitjI/AAAAAAAAAx0/U40zuPUDcbA/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCWdGlEQp0U/TuU0k7KitjI/AAAAAAAAAx0/U40zuPUDcbA/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;:) Done with my update, now I've to spend what's left of my time (like 15minutes?) to uh, study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;:p let's hope this works, since I had a fever yesterday and recuperated on the same day, praise God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Monday, please be good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5445171418380388339?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5445171418380388339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebration.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5445171418380388339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5445171418380388339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebration.html' title='-celebration'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jDGcRRz7_E/TuU0j9PMMTI/AAAAAAAAAxw/M8zP4sRcKf4/s72-c/IMG_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5705806408038621115</id><published>2011-12-04T16:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:06:59.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- for the fun of christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pkybXcdTMrk&amp;amp;sns=tw"&gt;watch this :)))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5705806408038621115?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5705806408038621115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-fun-of-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5705806408038621115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5705806408038621115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-fun-of-christmas.html' title='- for the fun of christmas...'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6356322411499420377</id><published>2011-12-04T14:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:48:43.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-tick.</title><content type='html'>So during our Skype conversation which lasted for 5 hours made me lose sleep and therefore I slept &amp;nbsp;at 11am after getting some chores done. Just got up because I have to discuss tutorial with my tutorial group mates - thank God for natural alarm clock, else I would've missed the discussion altogether - I have no idea how I woke up in the first place since my right eye's swollen and I really am tired..and there're more chores to do + homework/assignments which I haven't completed because I was just so darn distracted during the weekday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the whole-night-through chat, KL-Fft, it was just interesting how you ended the conversation with "I think I'm falling in love with you". Knowing you, I wonder if you're just being sleek, because "falling in love" with me is impossible. You and I both know it, and it shouldn't be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have, yet another matter to lay down at the Cross - and yet another matter as a cross of my own to bear as well. Oh boy, here goes a rough ride, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6356322411499420377?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6356322411499420377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/tick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6356322411499420377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6356322411499420377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/tick.html' title='-tick.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1585517158567002865</id><published>2011-12-02T12:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:29:32.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-grace</title><content type='html'>Lord, everybody should just hear your message of grace, and stop condemning themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1585517158567002865?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1585517158567002865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1585517158567002865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1585517158567002865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/grace.html' title='-grace'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7248228825054862129</id><published>2011-11-30T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:34:21.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-beautiful</title><content type='html'>Insecurities flood me once in a while. Then, I look into my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;note : vain post. Pls X if you're not interested :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7BseVM7I_s/TtZJ-SdiSWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/SQMX1VqN5co/s1600/285565_10150226491966106_705576105_7493937_5628069_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7BseVM7I_s/TtZJ-SdiSWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/SQMX1VqN5co/s320/285565_10150226491966106_705576105_7493937_5628069_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTUKCkWlWp0/TtZKAp4ycKI/AAAAAAAAAxA/WiD8lq0y2rQ/s1600/338227_10150332682431065_562861064_8275488_896292387_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTUKCkWlWp0/TtZKAp4ycKI/AAAAAAAAAxA/WiD8lq0y2rQ/s320/338227_10150332682431065_562861064_8275488_896292387_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpYhL0y2eEk/TtZKMWunMrI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Ovdiey0BFbE/s1600/Picture+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpYhL0y2eEk/TtZKMWunMrI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Ovdiey0BFbE/s320/Picture+033.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RTUREimWHAQ/TtZKUMpebDI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/mGh8_7kOeqo/s1600/Picture+202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RTUREimWHAQ/TtZKUMpebDI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/mGh8_7kOeqo/s320/Picture+202.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jHJDZntOQw/TtZKW_qDLQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/UoIrJuxXeiU/s1600/Picture+561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jHJDZntOQw/TtZKW_qDLQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/UoIrJuxXeiU/s320/Picture+561.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DYFDbshaSpw/TtZKh0V7OLI/AAAAAAAAAxg/MduvfyEuYZE/s1600/Picture+337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DYFDbshaSpw/TtZKh0V7OLI/AAAAAAAAAxg/MduvfyEuYZE/s320/Picture+337.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...some of the many pics I have which are taken by myself/ friends that think that I don't take enough pictures of myself -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are ordinary, really. I don't make people go all &lt;i&gt;gaga&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;over me; but what I do know that I know that I know is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God made me in His image, and if I'm not happy with what He created, then I'm just..unhappy with Him. And being human, it happens ever so often, but then again when I think about it and marvel at His creation; the creativity He has while designing the sky and its members, the earth and its members, and humanity, in general, I'm pretty sure He has a reason why I'm designed &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made me ordinary - but if ordinary is beautiful to Him, then so I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if YOU think you're ordinary, people - you're STILL beautiful; simply because He said so :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great almost-weekend, guys.&lt;br /&gt;Much love :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-7248228825054862129?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7248228825054862129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful_30.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7248228825054862129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7248228825054862129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful_30.html' title='-beautiful'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7BseVM7I_s/TtZJ-SdiSWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/SQMX1VqN5co/s72-c/285565_10150226491966106_705576105_7493937_5628069_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3102718208673593507</id><published>2011-11-29T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:01:01.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugarmouse'/><title type='text'>Dear sugarmouse :)</title><content type='html'>Knowing you stalk my blog, and your faithful comments keep me writing. Thank you so much &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;So this post is a reply (somewhat) to your encouragements; as well as a teeny bit of mine to you. You mean heaps to me though we've NEVER (nunca jamas OMG wth) met (yet,hopefully!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Tiredness.&lt;br /&gt;It got me so cranky I have no idea what gibberish I am saying to woman aka Mango aka Charissa just the other day. I'm at this moment where I feel like giving up, and only God and that remnant of faith keeps me going on - I just want to disappear into dust, sometimes. *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Momentary disappearance, or maybe permanent. I don't know. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) My piece of encouragement to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="500" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kkSybED8W5M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What faith can do, is so much more than what we can comprehend. Keep believing though it seems impossible. I'm believing with you here, whatever you wish for. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, rockstar; for your presence in my life.&lt;br /&gt;te agradezco mucho y espero que nos encontremos pronto :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3102718208673593507?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3102718208673593507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-sugarmouse.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3102718208673593507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3102718208673593507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-sugarmouse.html' title='Dear sugarmouse :)'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kkSybED8W5M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3663121828523154499</id><published>2011-11-25T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:14:34.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-a little vain moment..</title><content type='html'>..wouldn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm posting this picture just 'cos I enjoy it :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFc_G0vT1uY/Ts9cPisgAmI/AAAAAAAAAww/nLKUiD2tNr4/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFc_G0vT1uY/Ts9cPisgAmI/AAAAAAAAAww/nLKUiD2tNr4/s320/IMG.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a simple photoshoot courtesy of Bobbi Brown. I look mature here, but what the heck. Teehee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3663121828523154499?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3663121828523154499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-vain-moment.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3663121828523154499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3663121828523154499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-vain-moment.html' title='-a little vain moment..'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFc_G0vT1uY/Ts9cPisgAmI/AAAAAAAAAww/nLKUiD2tNr4/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8483658255962701852</id><published>2011-11-24T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:42:33.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-tiresome.</title><content type='html'>Life..&lt;br /&gt;has been pretty tiring lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superwoman as I am, I'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8483658255962701852?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8483658255962701852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/tiresome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8483658255962701852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8483658255962701852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/tiresome.html' title='-tiresome.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-581669928025972849</id><published>2011-11-20T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T01:57:34.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-*sigh*</title><content type='html'>This week'd been a roller-coaster ride. Had the usual round of mid-term tests, went on a date, had a tiring week, and then back to square one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoboy, here comes a new wave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have more assignments so I probably would be on a short hiatus (as usual). But those who visit, pls leave some love. Heheh, would love to see people commenting on my box other than the usual spammers -_-.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till I can breathe again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update :&lt;br /&gt;I am called a slut by someone who doesn't know me. Or maybe does, but doesn't bother. Biggest joke of the day, and I'm not done laughing yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-581669928025972849?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/581669928025972849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/581669928025972849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/581669928025972849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/sigh.html' title='-*sigh*'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8053793582409276703</id><published>2011-11-15T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:18:47.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tsts.</title><content type='html'>It's a period of tests, tests, and MORE tests.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, so long as&lt;strike&gt; I get my 4.0s and kick just about every good student out of UM&lt;/strike&gt; I do well I'm contented. I want to do my best, but .. well - only God knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at this moment where I'm most comfortable in my skin - albeit hating the fact that acne seriously won't get the EFF off my face, and I could do with some extra weight loss, and some really good voice would do, or maybe a taller height..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well- like I said despite it all, I'm at a point where I love myself. Yes I'm so basketful of oxymoron but hey, love, or leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digressing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK- to get to the point of what I was trying to say: I'm at this moment where I'm most comfortable in my skin, and at the point where I want to achieve the most out of my life, yet I'm not doing much about it. You ask me why - and the answer'd be "'cos I've too much already on my plate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think, at this moment; despite academic excellence and all that good stuff I want to achieve, I think the biggest thing I'd want to achieve right now is contentment where I am. It's that peace that settles me wherever I am, good or bad- I'm still at it, but the main thing about 'achieving' this is not to achieve it at all..&lt;br /&gt;..it's to receive it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:6-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29449" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29450" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really- this is just pretty much all I need to get through every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've to go back to my Russian. Test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8053793582409276703?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8053793582409276703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/tsts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8053793582409276703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8053793582409276703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/tsts.html' title='tsts.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4389287936788536277</id><published>2011-11-12T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T00:18:05.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>union.</title><content type='html'>I witnessed a wedding to two beautiful people.&lt;br /&gt;Two beautiful lives; whose first kiss was shared just today.&lt;br /&gt;Washing of feet resembling a unity in serving each other, in humility and love.&lt;br /&gt;This union really brought an inspiration to me.. in terms of my pursuit for purity and also, my future marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it must be difficult for them to remain pure till today, but the wait was super worth it.&lt;br /&gt;My 11.11.11 was spent in such a beautiful manner witnessing the union of two beautiful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, You're so amazing :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4389287936788536277?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4389287936788536277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/union.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4389287936788536277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4389287936788536277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/union.html' title='union.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2336961430481601436</id><published>2011-11-08T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T00:32:50.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singsong.</title><content type='html'>I'm currently listening to We are the World - the 1980s version (or so I think, the one originally done by Michael Jackson and the many other old singers); and oh, what precious gems we had then (and still are havin'!). And I love how Quincy Jones conducted the cast of singers - the voices blend oh-so-beautifully. Michael Jackson is indeed, a genius. His death is still very much felt. Such a loss. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I don't like the newer version. It SPOILT everything; the beauty of the song. But that's my personal point of view, so if you don't agree, you're entitled to your own opinion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sing part of this song this Saturday for a performance, a rare invitation - I haven't sung publicly in a while now - say.. a year since I last publicly performed for any event at all. And I'm at this state where I really dislike my voice for how it sounds. I'm my worst critic so.. I'm really trying not to shrink back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is going to be a busy one albeit it being my holiday. I'm playing for a wedding this Friday, performing on Saturday, and heading back to uni on Sunday (I live in the hostel there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me - I need to slot in sometime for my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello languages, good bye holiday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2336961430481601436?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2336961430481601436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/singsong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2336961430481601436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2336961430481601436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/singsong.html' title='singsong.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5563115880606152414</id><published>2011-11-07T02:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T02:48:35.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful.</title><content type='html'>Today, I've finally embraced the fact that I am beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not because people tell me so - well actually there're only THIS few people telling me that..but it's just simply because I realized that today, after watching a sermon - God made this life perfect for &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be as beautiful as &lt;i&gt;the other person&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or as &lt;i&gt;slim&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or as &lt;i&gt;tall&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or as &lt;i&gt;musical&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or as.. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Someone else's gonna be more talented, better-looking, taller, prettier.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's gonna get the -est suffix, other than God Himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God made my life perfect for &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;. Therefore, that makes &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;perfect to be &lt;i&gt;me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's really good enough as a matter of fact :)&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful man, a husband, a father of three, and a strong man in the Lord told me this last Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;"Daphne, you're not just a woman- you're a woman who has overcome".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That really showed me just how far God has brought me in this journey called life. I've not just &lt;i&gt;lived&lt;/i&gt;.. I really have LIVED and still am LIVING the life. And it's flowing in abundance in every way possible, the way the Bible says it. Abundantly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hearing Ps Joel Osteen's sermon today about getting my heart to beat again; getting that spring on my steps again - those words are such apt ones- if we can't be excited with the mundane, how are we going to be REALLY excited when the exciting comes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passion comes, when we allow them to. We drive where it goes.&lt;br /&gt;And really, I want a God-passionate life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5563115880606152414?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5563115880606152414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5563115880606152414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5563115880606152414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful.html' title='beautiful.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2558395831197368158</id><published>2011-10-29T20:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T20:51:22.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reminisce.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Love, where is your fire? I've been sittin' here, smokin' away; making signals and sticks, and odd ends and bits, still there's no sign of a flame.&lt;br /&gt;Imposters have been passin', offerin' a good feelin' glow;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;But I'm holdin' on to what you're all about, an inferno that burns to the bone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Some urge me to be temperate, but lukewarm will never do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's a day of tears and thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tears of disappointment, of sadness - disappointed at myself for allowing me to get back to square one after so many tries. Irony is that I didn't even hope. There's no expectation, consciously, that is. Then I soften my resolves and I got back there and to see a different thing unravel, I lost it. And for once, I allowed myself a cry. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Daphne-but-longer-cry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #e06666;"&gt;So I, I wanna blaze with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #e06666;"&gt;and I'm, I'm holdin' my heart out to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #e06666;"&gt;Holding my heart out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I realized: I'm doing the same thing to Him. Oh how I cried upon knowing the pain that He would have felt after those years of me stepping in and out - how He loved me, and how I did NOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #e06666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So I stand, handing out torches&lt;br /&gt;Speaking words that are lamps to their feet&lt;br /&gt;Til' the time when you come and I'm whole and we are one and the fire in me is complete&lt;br /&gt;Some tell me to be moderate but lukewarm will never do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And just today, rethinking about all that has passed, that disappointment I felt and swallowing it all - I was really emotional. I felt so overwhelmed with all that's happening - thank God the week is going to be over pretty soon- I felt so tired with all that's going on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, '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: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But what was good, was that 3 of my dearest friends came in to support me; 4 actually :) One talked to me for a short bit, but then later, 2 of my guy friends - they came and gave their support, and showed me a lot of love - to a point where I cried LOL - and their affirmation in my life, what they see in me, and how I should live up to that of which I have been living all these while instead of shrinking back; and then Nat and I we talked on the phone. It's amazing how talks about sore muscles and all get me all lightened up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;Then a doubt comes to lie at the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;That I'll offer you me and you'll politely decline (no thank you)&lt;br /&gt;So I hasten to mute it, I'll shout and rebuke it - "away! "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And dinner, with Mum finally being home from an 8-day trip to Beijing, lightens me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's going to be a good night of assignmenting and studying for my exams on Tues and Thurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank God this week is going to end - I'm looking forward to a greater week ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, '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: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Please be great, next week.&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/5915711445092098713-2558395831197368158?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2558395831197368158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/10/reminisce.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2558395831197368158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2558395831197368158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/10/reminisce.html' title='reminisce.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2545264838209417824</id><published>2011-09-19T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T00:22:55.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patches :)</title><content type='html'>friends, they come and go.But you, you came, and then went away, and then back again. And you tell me you can't take the emotional blackmail I am giving you. You tell me that you can't take my teasing you over leaving me and coming back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you know; you deserve it. :)I forgive, but that doesn't mean I'll forget.And because I've been bitten so many times, I won't be silly anymore, you see. You'd just be on arm's length - because I'm just too afraid this time.And waiting intentionally makes me remember that he's worth the wait :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2545264838209417824?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2545264838209417824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/patches.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2545264838209417824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2545264838209417824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/patches.html' title='patches :)'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8303485750110236903</id><published>2011-09-11T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T01:20:57.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-songs that accompany me on rainy days like this..</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wnDvRRY5eT4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, where is your fire? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8303485750110236903?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8303485750110236903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/songs-that-accompany-me-on-rainy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8303485750110236903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8303485750110236903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/songs-that-accompany-me-on-rainy-days.html' title='-songs that accompany me on rainy days like this..'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wnDvRRY5eT4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7471636971693974359</id><published>2011-09-04T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:34:04.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-as vecez..</title><content type='html'>é muito difícil dizer-te coisas que não queres ouvir e saber.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoje à noite, eu estou a pensar em ti. Eu estou a pensar as coisas que aconteceram entre nós.. eu sinto-me muitas saudades tuas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, a vida tem de continuar sem ti, ou contigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-7471636971693974359?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7471636971693974359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-vecez.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7471636971693974359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7471636971693974359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-vecez.html' title='-as vecez..'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1993923377841323886</id><published>2011-09-02T02:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T02:09:59.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><title type='text'>tonight,..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;...I &amp;nbsp;whisper to the stars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Whoever you are, wherever you are;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's strange, but definitely true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;My wish tonight, is you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1993923377841323886?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1993923377841323886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1993923377841323886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1993923377841323886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/09/tonight.html' title='tonight,..'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6864911866469141564</id><published>2011-08-27T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T15:21:34.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><title type='text'>-today.</title><content type='html'>Today, I did something that I rarely do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is really a significant move - because I rarely do that for fear of offending you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But doing that today really made me see that I'm not afraid anymore because I know now that I deserve so much better. Doing that today made me see that I'm headed well into the healing path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And doing that today shows me, that I really am &lt;b&gt;over &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6864911866469141564?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6864911866469141564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/08/today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6864911866469141564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6864911866469141564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/08/today.html' title='-today.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-2075909946569065597</id><published>2011-08-27T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T00:51:11.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>-wrong.</title><content type='html'>Of all the wrong people to miss, I've missed you. For a really, really long time now - and it gets more and more difficult from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head knows that it's not right, and neither are you the right one; nor have you treated me right since the beginning; but then the heart just knows that it &lt;b&gt;misses you&lt;/b&gt;. I don't need to explain why; I don't need to say anything at all, do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in any way at all, I'll stay away till it's safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then again, it never was, and never is, and never will be when it's you, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-2075909946569065597?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2075909946569065597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/08/wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2075909946569065597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/2075909946569065597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/08/wrong.html' title='-wrong.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-25087962564121962</id><published>2011-08-17T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:51:50.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><title type='text'>-update, after a long, long time..</title><content type='html'>I've gone to Macau and back and I still haven't updated.&lt;br /&gt;And then Ms Mello commented twice on the same post (the most recent one :p) and I was like - &lt;i&gt;oh yeah, I haven't written in this space for a really long time&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, guilty as charged.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm back.With not as much updates though, sadly. I'm going to write in point form just 'cos I'm too lazy to write long-winded posts :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Baby iPad which I named Ana came on the 2nd July and was picked off me on the 24th, in HK. It lived with me for 3 weeks.. and I still miss it. Heaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I loved Macau albeit initially hating it to ashes. It was the difficult moments, friends, and lifestyle that I loved there. I felt independent and able to do things on my own for once - not that I've not done it before but this time, it was really a proof that I can live on my own :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I found a newfound confidence being in Macau- dancing, being a representative of Malaysia by wearing the costumes there for special occasions..well that's another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I've learnt too that I'm a klutz. I lose things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_- Oh well, more to come. More to write on, hopefully. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-25087962564121962?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/25087962564121962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/08/update-after-long-long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/25087962564121962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/25087962564121962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/08/update-after-long-long-time.html' title='-update, after a long, long time..'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5902704593051003343</id><published>2011-07-13T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T18:03:45.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guestblogged'/><title type='text'>Hello Macau.</title><content type='html'>It is 5.11pm here now. I'm not sure what time it is there. Let me check.&lt;br /&gt;Ah. What a surprise. We're 6000 kilometers apart, but in the same time zone. &lt;br /&gt;Weird isn't it? It's 5.11pm here, there, and back home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I heard that it's hot and humid there, but the weather forecast actually says that there's going to be a chance of storms over the next few days. That might be fun. Unless sunshine is better than rain? Is it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been really cold here. Drops as low as 5&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;°c&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the early mornings. I would gladly share some of it with you. Maybe we could even it out a little so I don't wake up shivering. It's pretty alright in the daytime though. Especially when there's a good fire going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What is food like there? Have you been feeding yourself well? And how about entertainment? Shopping centers, little shops? Is it scenic there? Are you surrounded by trees or high rise buildings?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss you LOTS and we should do some catching up when you're not so busy. The evenings are good for me. Nights too, as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love, Perth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5902704593051003343?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5902704593051003343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/07/hello-macau.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5902704593051003343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5902704593051003343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/07/hello-macau.html' title='Hello Macau.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-120920025376153143</id><published>2011-06-30T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T01:17:40.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelthoughts'/><title type='text'>-Kuching, the Cat City.</title><content type='html'>I've been here the past 3 days and I'm truly enjoying it. Natalie aka Nata aka my dotter made it wonderful for me - headed out for food trips and shopping (well of course they aren't as awesome as KL malls but then again, it's still something new; they have things that we don't) and sightseeing, and all these are credits to Aunt Beth (her BSF - Birds of the Same Feather) who is so willing in taking me around, and her very amiable family. SO wonderful, my stay has been here; I don't want to go back at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back means having to prepare for the reality that I'm headed to Macau.&lt;br /&gt;To study. Which is something I'm not looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;Going back means having to face real life, and away from vacation life.&lt;br /&gt;To reality (again). Which is something I try to escape, sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;Going back means having to pack, do chores, etc; which is like what I've said earlier : face life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it good to run away once in a while?&lt;br /&gt;My stay in Kuching helped me to run away; for a short bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day upon arrival, I tasted the 4-layered tea here (the original 3-layer tea came from Kuching; they developed it up to SEVEN layers now!), and then I spent the night at her place resting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day was busy; we went to many places : breakfast (kolo mee, laksa Sarawak, and kueh zhiap), downtown @ Waterfront, India Street, Carpenter Street, Sarawak Plaza, Tun Jugah (right infront of the Plaza), lunch at &amp;nbsp;then The Spring, and then 101 food area; dunno what's the full name - we went there for dinner. Got back around 10ish, our day started about 8-9am. Didn't manage to sleep the night before, mosquito and all - new place to adapt. SO yeah, you can see how pooped both of us were then. So we slept early (early being 1am :p). And I got bitten by mosquitoes again on my FACE. -_________-" that's on the 2nd nite, mind u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third day (which was today - uh, kinda an hour ago) : we had a pretty laid-back beginning, we started off about 2pm, to eat the Pure Fish Noodle for lunch; then to Green Road, to surprise my girls (they suspected it already, so whatever :p), then to Boulevard because Aunty Beth had something to do. We did some shopping, bonding, and more shopping, and then we had dinner at some local hawker place which was real good, and we got back about 10 again. Now I'm here typing, because it's been awhile since I updated - being in Kuching really kicked ass; that meaning that it was a blast. Heading to the &lt;i&gt;kampung&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;area tomorrow before flying home to KL to visit Nata's &lt;i&gt;sumuk&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(dunno if that's how it's spelt - it's grandmother in Bidayuh Bau).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and I spoke in Sarawakian Malay-English.&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being able to be close to a friend's family is awesome : I hope I've been a blessing to them, the way they have to mine - but I'd say, the latter is really much much more than what I could give to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures soon, the connection @ her place isn't exactly fast, so uploading pictures would affect the connection. Worst case scenario : computer crash. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much love to y'all from Kuching, and I'll update more, soon.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of updates : I DON'T WANT TO TAKE MAYA THE DINOSAUR TO MACAU but my wonderful iPad 2 is still freakin stuck @ Shenzhen!!! :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's cross our fingers together and hope that I'll get my iPad by Friday, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;Daphne :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-120920025376153143?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/120920025376153143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/kuching-cat-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/120920025376153143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/120920025376153143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/kuching-cat-city.html' title='-Kuching, the Cat City.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1381362115111334949</id><published>2011-06-26T02:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T09:24:55.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>-lookback</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, it's just too hard to even perceive what's going on with the things that are happening in your life simply because it's happening at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week to Macau, and I hope spending the month away from Malaysia would really light me up - and lighten me up also, again. I just can't wait to be over this :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1381362115111334949?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1381362115111334949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-i-could-see-you-face-to-face-ill-hug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1381362115111334949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1381362115111334949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-i-could-see-you-face-to-face-ill-hug.html' title='-lookback'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-475204832219751566</id><published>2011-06-25T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T03:03:16.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's amazing how..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;the thing you think you know the most would be the most foreign thing ever in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-475204832219751566?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/475204832219751566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-amazing-how.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/475204832219751566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/475204832219751566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-amazing-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-3693879565024355886</id><published>2011-06-24T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T19:00:32.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><title type='text'>-pride, like a boss.</title><content type='html'>Pride of self is a bad thing, but being proud of yourself is yet, another story.&lt;br /&gt;Same difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg to differ :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reformatted (more like upgraded) my computer from a Windows XP to Windows 7 by myself.. &lt;i&gt;like a boss&lt;/i&gt;. And then figured out some usual software issues by myself, &lt;i&gt;like a boss, again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND then figured out MORE problems - i.e., the stupid DVD player just wouldn't play DVDs, and only CDs (damn the fact that I couldn't play my Amaral Concert DVD when I bought that pack from Spain!!); and that, I didn't do it like a boss.. but I called Dell (since I'm on ProWarranty), &lt;i&gt;like a boss&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the technician do the configuration and try doing it myself and succeeded, &lt;i&gt;like a boss&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She told me to reinstall Win7 which didn't work (bad recommendation), and then when I called the company and another technician told me I've to downgrade it, I did it again myself &lt;i&gt;like a boss&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did configurations, updates, everything that spells DIY troubleshooting+reconfiguring+repairing.. &lt;i&gt;like a boss.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and that stupid DVD thing just doesn't want to play ANY of my DVDs like an &lt;i&gt;idiot,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;so I called Dell again &lt;i&gt;like a boss..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and found out that it could be my player that's faulty, not my configuring nor is it any other issue, I know I deal with my gadgets well,.. you guessed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn2.knowyourmeme.com/i/000/086/876/original/LIKE-A-BOSS.jpg?1291753007" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://cdn2.knowyourmeme.com/i/000/086/876/original/LIKE-A-BOSS.jpg?1291753007" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;disclaimer: I write out of fun and I feel good knowing how to do this myself &lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;, so either you enjoy what I write and feel good WITH me FOR me, or you can just .. yeah, there's this huge X button on the top right area of the page. (; kthxbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-3693879565024355886?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3693879565024355886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/pride-like-boss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3693879565024355886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/3693879565024355886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/pride-like-boss.html' title='-pride, like a boss.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8765341546437849797</id><published>2011-06-21T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T09:32:19.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>-newborn.</title><content type='html'>You know how it feels when you carry a baby (emphasis: a NEWBORN) in your arms? I carried my 3-day (now it would be the 5th day) old baby nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting to you my cousin's 2nd prince, Ivan Wong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tit3Qkd54QY/Tf_tVTTKEoI/AAAAAAAAAv8/rgvfzFetIVA/s1600/IMG_4204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tit3Qkd54QY/Tf_tVTTKEoI/AAAAAAAAAv8/rgvfzFetIVA/s320/IMG_4204.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so tiny; carrying him felt so magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little baby gave me, in a way, a very brilliant .. epiphany, I suppose - that, being the fact that life should be lived, daily; and this reminds me of a verse that just shows the brilliance of God when He said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:28-34:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-23311" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;“And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-23312" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-23313" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-23314" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;So do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-23315" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;32&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-23316" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;33&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-23317" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;34&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this just shows me that God knows what He's doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so worried about so many things, my trip to Macau, the upcoming semester, the days that I won't be able to enjoy my long rest, my relationship with certain people, my.. well just about everything around me at the moment, now. Then going to Skudai to attend my cousin's wedding was .. boring and uneventful initially, then I managed to catch up with some relatives and met some new ones (yeah I didn't know my extended family's so.. &lt;i&gt;extended&lt;/i&gt;. Makes sense?); and the next day before heading back home, I visited my cousin who just gave birth to this little newborn :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think of it that way then, but writing this post, like I said; an epiphany hit me in that form. It's wonderful to know that God uses nature to remind us of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, I am reminded to live today as a day on its own :)&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Tuesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8765341546437849797?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8765341546437849797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/newborn.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8765341546437849797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8765341546437849797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/newborn.html' title='-newborn.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tit3Qkd54QY/Tf_tVTTKEoI/AAAAAAAAAv8/rgvfzFetIVA/s72-c/IMG_4204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5888100839882807314</id><published>2011-06-20T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T19:41:38.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhetorical questions'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a wise person told me (that wise person being Ms Debbie Chow), that I should swim because I want to; not because a certain someone pushed me overboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying the swim but hating it at the same time. Should I stop swimming, and get to the shore, like now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5888100839882807314?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5888100839882807314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/wise-person-told-me-that-wise-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5888100839882807314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5888100839882807314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/wise-person-told-me-that-wise-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4048775609993805170</id><published>2011-06-19T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:18:34.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedications'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>- Daddy dearest :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Your rough hands show me the toil over the years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;For the family, whom&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;your heart, is&amp;nbsp;held dear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Your wrinkled face shows me the suffering you've been through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Yet tightly&amp;nbsp;you held on, for your love's proven true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;The giver you are, no words can describe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;You gave, and still are giving, to not deprive;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Though it took hours, days and nights off your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;You never complained, despite the strife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I knew my rebellion then was so cruel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;The arguments, raised voices, and daily duels;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Yet through these times, like a rock, you stood still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Knowing well that&amp;nbsp;one day, grow up; I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Depression once sucked the life out of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;You were my fortress, you were like a tree;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Daily encouraging me to stand up and be strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;"It's okay", you said; "because life goes on".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;How we used to talk in the morning, I'll never forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;The lessons, laughter and love, my safety net;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;As I dive head-on to this roller-coaster called life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I remember how you taught me to win it all, and not just survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;What I thought was failure, you saw as opportunity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;You explained it all and you helped me see;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;The bigger picture in everything I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I'm more assured now, all thanks to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Daddy dearest, you may not be the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;But it's because of you, I count myself blessed;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;God gave me a gift, irreplaceable by anyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;In the form of you, Daddy, there's only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I cried reading this to Mummy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Knowing you, you'd probably call me "silly"';&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;But to end this note, I just had to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;To the best father I have;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;-Daphne Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;19/6/2011.&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/5915711445092098713-4048775609993805170?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4048775609993805170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/daddy-dearest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4048775609993805170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4048775609993805170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/daddy-dearest.html' title='- Daddy dearest :)'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7427423562475270055</id><published>2011-06-15T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:18:18.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...'cos hypocrites like you, aren't worth thinkin' about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-7427423562475270055?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7427423562475270055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7427423562475270055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/7427423562475270055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-8220893760621973114</id><published>2011-06-14T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T01:57:40.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><title type='text'>-memories of Spain.</title><content type='html'>At 1.29 a.m., I received a text from Spain. My Spanish mother - saying that she'd give anything to see me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It broke my heart so much reading that text. Trust me, mama; I miss you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/19336_237716546105_705576105_3636059_3429901_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/19336_237716546105_705576105_3636059_3429901_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The family and us, minus Wei Hern :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/19336_237707956105_705576105_3635978_5557652_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/19336_237707956105_705576105_3635978_5557652_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love, and miss you both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/15842_199381036105_705576105_3465779_4691706_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/15842_199381036105_705576105_3465779_4691706_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The typical food we have almost everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Trust me, mama; my heart aches when I think of Spain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I miss you guys heaps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I pray, one day we'll meet again. Really, really soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-8220893760621973114?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8220893760621973114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/memories-of-spain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8220893760621973114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/8220893760621973114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/memories-of-spain.html' title='-memories of Spain.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4779312632085648535</id><published>2011-06-10T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T15:28:58.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guestblogged'/><title type='text'>not-so-Indian girl</title><content type='html'>Hi. Stealing some space :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your blogger doesn't want to post up this pretty photo of herself in a saree, but I thought that you guys, all her loyal readers deserved to see such a lovely sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJGFz1me9Yk/TfHGIjef4UI/AAAAAAAAAv4/_LxN217jVac/s1600/IMG_3961%255B1%255D.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJGFz1me9Yk/TfHGIjef4UI/AAAAAAAAAv4/_LxN217jVac/s400/IMG_3961%255B1%255D.jpeg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What did I say about it being pretty? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and kisses, Mango.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4779312632085648535?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4779312632085648535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/not-so-indian-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4779312632085648535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4779312632085648535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/not-so-indian-girl.html' title='not-so-Indian girl'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJGFz1me9Yk/TfHGIjef4UI/AAAAAAAAAv4/_LxN217jVac/s72-c/IMG_3961%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-4027283726714729505</id><published>2011-06-09T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T23:44:20.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>-brick</title><content type='html'>I am a transparent person, generally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the recent months (or more like, years), I've learnt the art of silence. Yeah, a noisy person like me to be silent is quite a difficult thing; hence the verb &lt;i&gt;learn&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;would be appropriate. I've learnt to be quieter about things, milder in my outspokenness, and I filter my thoughts a fair bit, especially lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess sometimes, as you grow you learn to discern what to say and what not to. And filtering your thoughts and words could bring you good at times; but that takes a lot of learning and discernment - some of those things that grow as you learn through experience. Sometimes, building a wall is really necessary when it comes to certain people in your life, and sometimes being transparent is. It all is up to how you perceive things (or people) around you and how you react to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm emotional, reactive, and sensitive. Besides being extravagantly extrovert in nature (I talk a lot, I love people, I like social atmospheres), I love my space. People don't give me the energy I need - and the place I draw my energy is actually, in solitude. Just resting, doing things I like in my own time, taking my time to just sleep - THAT is energy-giving for me. So I eventually discovered myself to be an introverted extrovert, which kinda means I have the best of both worlds- in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So being talkative (the extroverted side of me), I sometimes talk too much and then eventually I need my space (the introverted side of me), and that makes me withdraw from people. It used to confuse me 'cos I thought I'm bipolar or somethin' - till I understood who I am. I guess as you grow older and you delve deeper, you learn to seek more about yourself, and then you find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence now, I learn to deal with who I am - when I feel somethin', I'm pretty honest about it, or I don't talk about it at all. Sometimes talking about it makes me look like I'm insensitive, stubborn, strong-willed, and forceful; and it puts me in a dilemma on how to react to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lately I guess, I've just discovered another facet of myself- the &lt;i&gt;brick&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;side of me. I could just put on the emotionless, wordless, thoughtless façade right, and be distant. Like you-on-earth-I'm-in-Pluto distant. I realized it's one of my &lt;i&gt;introverted&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;self, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being so reactive to things so I guess this transition is good.&lt;br /&gt;SO if you talk to me and I seem distant, please understand. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till my next update :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-4027283726714729505?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4027283726714729505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/brick.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4027283726714729505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/4027283726714729505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/brick.html' title='-brick'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-9062862595088831279</id><published>2011-06-05T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T15:01:57.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;'cos &amp;nbsp;I just want to leave, breathe, and smile again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;here's a goodbye to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-9062862595088831279?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/9062862595088831279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/cos-just-want-to-leave-breathe-and.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/9062862595088831279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/9062862595088831279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/cos-just-want-to-leave-breathe-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1201085494211661745</id><published>2011-06-05T04:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T04:47:14.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>-when you believe.</title><content type='html'>grateful attitude = gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a status caught my eye on Facebook; talking about beliefs and the opened heart to receive the faith (or not); whichever it is. The status,word-for-word, goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Not that I have anything against God, or anyone who believes in Him/Her. I just don't believe some being who has never communicated with me. Maybe you're luckier than I am and you found that connection. I don't tell you not to believe, so please stop telling me to believe. I lost faith it Him/Her a long long time ago. But that's another story for another day. For now, just stop. Thank you :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;And that got me thinking quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, regardless of faith, the best (and most successful) way of living out a life to someone for your faith and to show them that it applies to you really is, and will be your &lt;i&gt;testimony&lt;/i&gt;. The way you &lt;u style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;live&lt;/u&gt;. People can see from the way you live; and if it's contagious enough, people WILL want to know what's the cause of your living like that, and WILL want to know who/what you believe in. Isn't that a better way of evangelising that to tell people "YO, YOU REALLY GOTTA BELIEVE IN MY GOD or GO TO HELL".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or "hey, I have this great God right, maybe you wanna try and talk to Him?"&lt;br /&gt;or "yeah, you're going through issues. Talk to God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, don't you think that forcing your ideas of your personal beliefs on someone isn't that good? Oh, or the idea of God just seems foreign to certain people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Christian; I made that fact known. I am proud of what I believe in, who I believe in, my personal experiences as a Christian satisfies me and I'm looking for more - but not many people feel the same. I understand that I need to give others their space despite my love for my faith - people just don't think the way I do, sometimes. And to earn (as well as to show) respect, the space is needed. &amp;nbsp;That space for them to make defining questions, go in search for the answers, or find people to unpack the idea of God for them.. is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the Bible exhorts EVERYBODY to test out everything. Exact sentence goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Test everything. Hold on to the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - 1 Thessalonians 5:21 (NIV).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, the idea of religiosity just doesn't apply to everybody. It doesn't, even to me. Jesus&amp;nbsp;abhorred&amp;nbsp;religious people - instead He went to deal with the prostitutes and tax-collectors personally. I don't know about other religions, I can only relate to mine since I'm a Christian - and no evangelistic ideas, I'm just writing my 2 pence here. But we're exhorted to test "EVERYTHING". And everything means, well; everything, including beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't live loud enough but you talk loud, where's the God in your faith then? How would you satisfy people's curiosity of your faith (if there's any) then? Would you just blindly believe, or will you really go in search for the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live loud, live brave, live mighty.&lt;br /&gt;When people see it, you've earned the right to talk.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, you talk. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, a very very wise man said this, and I'll end my post today with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Preach the Gospel&amp;nbsp;at all times and when&amp;nbsp;necessary use words.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-St Francis of Assisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have yourselves a blessed Sunday, and may you all live loud enough that people might see your life through the way you live and be touched by it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1201085494211661745?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1201085494211661745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-you-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1201085494211661745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1201085494211661745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-you-believe.html' title='-when you believe.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-6405674558644840781</id><published>2011-06-04T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T11:35:18.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><title type='text'>-elle.oh.vee.ee.</title><content type='html'>I bought a sari, finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's made of silk; half-white, with red as its blouse and &lt;i&gt;pallu -&lt;/i&gt;which is the part that they drape over the shoulder with; and embroidered with gold threads.&lt;br /&gt;Looks beautiful, but it's so freakin' hot wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;Might need to do some alterations on the blouse and probably stitch up the saree so I won't need to take long to wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures later, when I master the technique of wearing the 6-meter-long cloth.&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PATIENCE, WOMAN! - &lt;/b&gt;that's to Mango; who ALWAYS wants some documenting of some kind. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's mundane nowadays - and I'm actually headed off to do some shopping later for a certain somebody's surprise birthday party. I'm really reluctant to go, because I don't really enjoy big company. I like personal outings with people. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just like my space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll write more soon; at the moment I'm writing just for updating's sake - haven't really sat down and thought through much lately. Being busy has its perks - you don't think &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;as&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;much as you do when you have free time in your hands (well that's if you're a thinker - I am!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta go and get myself ready now, it's 11.35a.m, and my day's just begun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-6405674558644840781?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6405674558644840781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/elleohveeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6405674558644840781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/6405674558644840781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/elleohveeee.html' title='-elle.oh.vee.ee.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-5612672353433712906</id><published>2011-06-02T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T16:40:41.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>-hawmahcahds.</title><content type='html'>Rob Thomas is &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="341" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uC8o1UHmMTU" width="415"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his 2005 song acoustic style.&lt;br /&gt;And I am SO in love with his voice; sexy and original.&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded the acoustic version of the song and it's recorded differently - with LATIN GUITARS and percussions, sorta -and it's soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo (yes, emphasis) SEXY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I am SO drowned in eargasmic music. gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-5612672353433712906?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5612672353433712906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/hawmahcahds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5612672353433712906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/5612672353433712906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/hawmahcahds.html' title='-hawmahcahds.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uC8o1UHmMTU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-1738166130795756749</id><published>2011-06-01T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:38:51.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>-daypost.</title><content type='html'>It's 11.35a.m, mother's out to the hospital for her check-up, and I didn't go for once 'cos the soulmate's still asleep in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I chanced upon a page talking about friends that God gives, and how as I surrender my life to Him, He places (or takes out) friends that are for me to spur me on, counsel, scold (haha!), teach, guide.. yeah - to run this race of life that I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what His ideas are regarding my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another random note, I need to go for a jog, soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915711445092098713-1738166130795756749?l=euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1738166130795756749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/daypost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1738166130795756749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915711445092098713/posts/default/1738166130795756749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricmessybeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/06/daypost.html' title='-daypost.'/><author><name>Daphne L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698234053518765295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QiRdHv4b8nc/S1Zdy7JbGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wiCwAMtMjxk/S220/DSC03758.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915711445092098713.post-7389347372543417554</id><published>2011-05-30T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T21:09:53.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><title type='text'>-soulmateship.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk4t7MSUiL4/TeOWEFe5dLI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DBxLi9oJzwM/s1600/IMG_3752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk4t7MSUiL4/TeOWEFe5dLI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DBxLi9oJzwM/s200/IMG_3752.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our must-take picture on my bed with the red-light district effect.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JEMZXSRAGg/TeOWHCOk7DI/AAAAAAAAAvc/kADkaUE6oi8/s1600/IMG_3753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JEMZXSRAGg/TeOWHCOk7DI/AAAAAAAAAvc/kADkaUE6oi8/s200/IMG_3753.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;her OMG WOMAN I LOVE UR CAMERA picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITTwcQA7mG8/TeOWKX_Wq2I/AAAAAAAAAvg/-69l8AWfjIY/s1600/IMG_3754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITTwcQA7mG8/TeOWKX_Wq2I/AAAAAAAAAvg/-69l8AWfjIY/s200/IMG_3754.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trademark mirror photo by now.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIjEsnt4B8s/TeOWRvXxQJI/AAAAAAAAAvs/A1kR6bFTswY/s1600/IMG_3757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIjEsnt4B8s/TeOWRvXxQJI/AAAAAAAAAvs/A1kR6bFTswY/s200/IMG_3757.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;her showing off nails, as usual.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hP8fXN3Evt4/TeOWPCU-8DI/AAAAAAAAAvo/5RAFciRMz_E/s1600/IMG_3756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hP8fXN3Evt4/TeOWPCU-8DI/AAAAAAAAAvo/5RAFciRMz_E/s200/IMG_3756.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;then pretending to be this huge &lt;i&gt;lala&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;woman.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IF1EUvNZBo/TeOWUD-gSAI/AAAAAAAAAvw/0jHlnBUm58Q/s1600/IMG_3758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IF1EUvNZBo/TeOWUD-gSAI/AAAAAAAAAvw/0jHlnBUm58Q/s200/IMG_3758.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;then doing MY nails, like in 2008.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-USiTkZRlDEQ/TeOWWg2Ux7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/yNYXmRwo7mY/s1600/IMG_3759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-USiTkZRlDEQ/TeOWWg2Ux7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/yNYXmRwo7mY/s200/IMG_3759.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;then the final product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;How I spent my Monday with a sudden visit from her.&lt;br /&gt;More pictures which she'd upload though, because it's just her thing to do. 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