<?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-2710129983187628710</id><updated>2011-08-12T00:03:00.482+10:00</updated><title type='text'>02-11</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-9127019289111705722</id><published>2010-11-13T23:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T23:40:51.629+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 317 - life by design! some pursue happiness, others create it :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hiiiii wadddup?! wow the end of the year is approaching quiet quickly... excited?! YES =) zomg i had such an AWESOME day!!! ok lets start from the beginning... actually no lolxz ummm yeah lets start now... my current thoughts: its my last year of being in my 20's for real for real! craaazeee right haha&amp;nbsp;i totaly love it, such an awesome ride! ...but ive come to&amp;nbsp;a point that im&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;ready to be in my 30's when it comes early next year&amp;nbsp;OMG wow! thats huuuuugeeee... like im soooo fine with it...im quiet excited really =D hehe my 20's are awesome....like really fun....one day i decided, i made a choice.... to enjoy it as much as i can....AND&amp;nbsp;I DID!&amp;nbsp;of course it wasnt all fun fun&amp;nbsp;but there was so much growth in those moments so no regrets.... just laugh at it hehe... i mean im still in my 20's and i freaken rock ;p idk im just glad i know things early... not just know heard about it know but grown from it and live&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;know....like im in a different space or level :) even this i year i've grown heaps....i was reflecting&amp;nbsp;last week how&amp;nbsp;much ive&amp;nbsp;grown (how many times have i said grown?! LOL)&amp;nbsp;and im so proud of myself and really&amp;nbsp;love who i am,&amp;nbsp;how i am&amp;nbsp;and where i am in my life, im content and not in&amp;nbsp;a settled content way but content happy content way...did u&amp;nbsp;get that?! i feel it and it awesome!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awwww im haaaappeeee!&amp;nbsp;hope ur all happeee and great too! OK updates: work is busy but good, i wish it was more creative and less processing&amp;nbsp;but its fine coz i like the culture, people&amp;nbsp;and the environment. my projects and creative pursuits are okay hehe i wish ive done more but its getting on the right track so its all good. my TO DOs....well yeah i still have to do them =p it never ends, always something new and sometimes cool to do and discover and share, sometimes&amp;nbsp;not cool but they should be done.&amp;nbsp;hmmm health....umm yeah i need to work harder on this and be less indulgent =p finance...I soo need to save more!! lovelife ummm whatever happens happens hehe. my attitude and outlook.... AMAZING! my family and friends are THE BEST! oh yeah.... ive taken a hiatus/break from social networking mainly because it has distracted me&amp;nbsp;A LOT for a&amp;nbsp;loooong time...&amp;nbsp;yessss i tried to minimise&amp;nbsp;it,&amp;nbsp;use them moderately,&amp;nbsp;but still i get stuck being on it&amp;nbsp;SOOO i decicded to cut it till&amp;nbsp;i get&amp;nbsp;the way overdue things i need to&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;DONE and SORTED.... soooo i can get back on the right track before i start that again hehehe see&amp;nbsp;i get over involved&amp;nbsp;sooo much so easily sooo&amp;nbsp;yeah nooo tumbling, boothing, tweeting, facebooking, etc&amp;nbsp;till ive accomplish my goals and maybe learn some more discipline and balance =D i still have soo much to learn &amp;amp; realize wooo! also been looking for places to do some volunteer but cant find anything that suits me yet.... its always good to give and help....kindness rocks, no matter how small....it multiplies and ripples far and wide so do it always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soo yeaaaaahh&amp;nbsp;some recent events:&amp;nbsp;last night i meet up with my UNIfriends&amp;nbsp;to the city after work&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;some yummy dinner and see a show&amp;nbsp;FAME - the musical, coz my friend got a great discount....it was really goooood...i feel inspired after the show!&amp;nbsp;its good to try and see new things and learn and explore the things life has to offer! today went out with my HSfriends for lunch then went to the beach for Scultptures by the Sea, art outdoors by the beach mmm i love nature &amp;amp; self-expression, the weather was perfect, sunny hot breezy, then after&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;did some&amp;nbsp;shopping and chill at a cafe which was lots of laughing &amp;amp; random convos and D&amp;amp;Ms awwww. tonight after this blog prolly do some reading, maybe research some things and sleeeeping early! tomorrow do some chores and errands then spend time with my family awww family times is sooo comfy and easy. so yeah thats about it....thats why i love my life and i feel so blessed and loved&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 thank you god!&amp;nbsp;hmm i miss loved ones but i know they are in my heart always, always. my life is so full and i love it WOOOOooooo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sooo YEAH the title PART 1: life by design! its all about&amp;nbsp;knowing and having an idea about your life and what u want, what makes u happy and&amp;nbsp;being aware and being in the moment to connect with the things you do and what u want to do to enrich ur spirit =D and PART 2: some pursue happiness, others create it :) hmmm exactly that.....its always in you sooo dont go chasing it....just be it....happy! oh this pix is from today! hahaha wow this is hardcore reflections. its good to read back on these...&amp;nbsp;so yeah enjoy! &amp;lt;3 love, abundance and joy to us all...always! =) xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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bless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awesome weekend! i should be sleeping, back to work tomorrow. relos just left. saturday: sleep-in, clean-up &amp;amp; errands, chill, catch up on tv &amp;amp; reading, google reader, nap, internet, edit &amp;amp; organised stuff. sunday: sleep-in, chill with siblings &amp;amp; cousins, family movie &amp;amp; picnic, nap, dinner with relos, chill with the kiddies so cute! i watched something really sad. these people in deep poverty who feels and cant see any other way to feed themselves and their family or need medication or freedom...they end up doing desperate things like sell drugs, steal, slave labour, prostitution, escape and cross dangerous boundaries, many risk their life everyday just so they could eat. knowing these things i dont know, some issues dont really matter to me, they seem so insignificant. i sound heartless saying that....im sorry. i guess it does matter, their concerns are honest and they are hurting and i hope they find happiness, whatever form that may be. but honestly sometimes my reaction isnt symphathy, a fault i still need to learn..... really u are complaining about that? you are still talking about that? is that still an issue? i guess that is their life and its not my place to judge them, i shouldn't. we are all here for a reason and my reasons aren't yours, maybe they are still growing and learning....they see and feel other things. i must remember that we all have a role to play and what you are doing is also important, we are doing our bit like my fave quote "No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted" it all counts. their insecurities and burdens, their hurts and sadness, we all have times like these... i guess these are stepping stones to growth and i hope we do grow from these experiences. thats why i rarely get sad about things....i see things differently now, situations that used to bother me, things i used to hold on to, thoughts i repeat over and over, feelings i used to carry.........i just let them come and go, i travel light these days hehe and there are other stories of people who triumph against all the things that life throws at them, they feel peace in the midst of chaos, they find ways to survive and succeed, they are grateful for what little they have, they share their joy &amp;amp; service tirelessly...they give me strength and inspiration. there are so many stories, 6 billion stories and counting, great or small...they count, we all count, we can all learn from each other, i dont want to judge anymore hehehe just encourage &amp;amp; bless them. i should sleep now, been thinking about this all weekend. goodnight =) happy spring &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TLrx4U_6WKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/raBIJmZSZ3k/s1600/Picture+095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TLrx4U_6WKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/raBIJmZSZ3k/s640/Picture+095.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-6439367565235921115?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6439367565235921115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6439367565235921115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6439367565235921115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6439367565235921115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-290-encourage-bless.html' title='day 290 - encourage &amp; bless'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TLrx4U_6WKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/raBIJmZSZ3k/s72-c/Picture+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6638877265831169060</id><published>2010-10-01T23:42:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T23:43:33.869+10:00</updated><title type='text'>day 274 - there's a time for everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;as much as i wish it wasn't so that statement, there's a time for everything, is very much true. i tried and tried and i can't go back, not really, we can only embrace now, but not even hold on to it because its fleeting so make sure you dont miss it. there's a flow and with little effort you can live in it and expereince life with ease and abundance and somehow its all connected and in sync with everything, its magic! oh time. time to laugh. time to say goodbye. time to rest. time to rejoice. time to forgive. time to begin again. time to cry. time to love. time to let go. time to play. time to stop. time to heal. time to learn. there are so many things i feel and remember, so many thoughts and decisions, so many things i can't say, so many&amp;nbsp;things i wish it didn't&amp;nbsp;happen.&amp;nbsp;some things i didn't ask for. some things you can't give. im not waiting anymore.... i'm moving forward and upward coz its definetely time. i think its also time for me to sleep hehehe WOOooo! long weekend =D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday was&amp;nbsp;my cousin's wedding it was really good, a happy family celebration.&amp;nbsp;today it was the hardest thing, i didn't want to let&amp;nbsp;you go&amp;nbsp;and it hurt so so much but it was&amp;nbsp;time. im sad because i&amp;nbsp;will always miss you but its not goodbye.&amp;nbsp;i will remember the good times and&amp;nbsp;i'm thankful for the time we had. you're here, i can feel you in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TIywJQTCB8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/sT4axGyB5h0/s1600/Picture+163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TIywJQTCB8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/sT4axGyB5h0/s640/Picture+163.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-7595476639459273632?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7595476639459273632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7595476639459273632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7595476639459273632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7595476639459273632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-255-you-will-always-be-here.html' title='day 255 - you will always be here'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TIywJQTCB8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/sT4axGyB5h0/s72-c/Picture+163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-1737099425877838151</id><published>2010-09-07T21:15:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:34:38.140+10:00</updated><title type='text'>day 250 - all we have is now, lets be great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;things are moving so fast, i&amp;nbsp;still don't know how to stop time or make it all better but we had time to do random&amp;nbsp;dancing haha, we talked underneath the starry sky,&amp;nbsp;watch&amp;nbsp;a beautiful spring&amp;nbsp;sunrise, laugh during a sun shower, eat yummmy food, made funny faces to each other,&amp;nbsp;smile about the good times, just sit there...together...breathing and being alive - thats enough for me hmm&amp;nbsp;and many many more things.&amp;nbsp;i savour these moments&amp;nbsp;because they are with you and i'm glad we have now, those nows we created because its important, you're important to me. we lose focus nearly everyday but everyday we need to remind ourself to make the most of&amp;nbsp;now, its all&amp;nbsp;we have. so many changes needs to happen, i dont realize how much&amp;nbsp;bad habits&amp;nbsp;i pick up&amp;nbsp;unknowingly, why do&amp;nbsp;i do it.... i dont know but looking back its not something i want to continue doing, instead do things that will enrich my life and those i love,&amp;nbsp;im over&amp;nbsp;wasting my time, doing, thinking, feeling&amp;nbsp;those things coz at the end of the day it all amounts to a big waste of time lolxz. whatever happens happens, im not going to be that person again, its time for greatness, its time to be in the moment, another lesson i learned from you, from this....you'll be all good again ok!&amp;nbsp;so lets be great together...all of us, its&amp;nbsp;the only way&amp;nbsp;to be&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; this photo is about zooming freely =] xoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TIYYa6Z4F2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/6HF7ArvtVJA/s1600/Picture+073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TIYYa6Z4F2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/6HF7ArvtVJA/s640/Picture+073.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-1737099425877838151?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/1737099425877838151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=1737099425877838151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1737099425877838151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1737099425877838151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-250-all-we-have-is-now-lets-be.html' title='day 250 - all we have is now, lets be great!'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TIYYa6Z4F2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/6HF7ArvtVJA/s72-c/Picture+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-138977006234226034</id><published>2010-08-17T19:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T19:45:15.237+10:00</updated><title type='text'>day 229 - always &amp; forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello there, wow its been a while. i hope you are all well and good. im okay. hmmm i dont know how i feel or what to feel....content, sad, tired, sick, happy.&amp;nbsp;a lot has happened and&amp;nbsp;time sucks, please stop or can we go backwards?!&amp;nbsp;gosh some days i wish i could&amp;nbsp;go on a coma or wake up and find that it was all a dream. things change so fast especially during this winter when things should be dormant. fuck! why? i dont want to let go. i&amp;nbsp;dont want things to change. i dont like goodbyes. i dont like death. im trying so hard to&amp;nbsp;be upbeat and make the most of now coz that's&amp;nbsp;what we have, yesterday is gone, tomorrow is not guaranteed and that leaves this moment and what are you going to do about it? how are you going to use this time? im suppose to like change, my aquarian sun&amp;nbsp;likes change but my taurus moon hates it. change is good, i&amp;nbsp;dont mind change&amp;nbsp;but when it comes to those i love....no, please be here always and forever. urghhhh. i am making the most of this time to be joyful &amp;amp; grateful, to make more happy memories but i have moments when i slip into this helpless&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; scared feeling,&amp;nbsp;it seems to be&amp;nbsp;haunting me and i just want it to fuck off, how?! i've been feeling sick the last couple of days and today i decided&amp;nbsp;to take a day off work.&amp;nbsp;i rested and also got a lot of things done, i think i spent&amp;nbsp;my time well ;] hmmm there is only so much time to feel sadness,&amp;nbsp;we've got to live!!! to be here now...to&amp;nbsp;be happy...soooo happy that doubt and sorrow disappears from embarassment haha just breathe and smile. soooo why did i chose this photo. i think it represents hope and faith....that its gonna be okay, it will be. take care &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TGpW4jCJBII/AAAAAAAAAME/iHgtpRck0WI/s1600/Picture+678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TGpW4jCJBII/AAAAAAAAAME/iHgtpRck0WI/s640/Picture+678.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-138977006234226034?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/138977006234226034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=138977006234226034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/138977006234226034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/138977006234226034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-229-always-forever.html' title='day 229 - always &amp; forever'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/TGpW4jCJBII/AAAAAAAAAME/iHgtpRck0WI/s72-c/Picture+678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-4885540191317616060</id><published>2010-05-11T22:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:41:14.205+10:00</updated><title type='text'>day 131 - sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there are times when you just need to close your eyes and surrender. there are times when all you can do is laugh at yourself or at a situation. right now i'm sad and tired and angry and scared and weak. i know yet i dont know at the same time. i just want to sleep it off. i pray&amp;nbsp;tomorrow these&amp;nbsp;hurt heals or fly away, if not i&amp;nbsp;will be here for&amp;nbsp;those parts of&amp;nbsp;myself that needs love, i know God's with me always. i like taking photos in the passenger seat like this, they remind me of something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S-lHqNmFz2I/AAAAAAAAAL8/jzOZi25VPjU/s1600/Picture+612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S-lHqNmFz2I/AAAAAAAAAL8/jzOZi25VPjU/s640/Picture+612.jpg" tt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-4885540191317616060?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/4885540191317616060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=4885540191317616060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/4885540191317616060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/4885540191317616060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-131-sometimes.html' title='day 131 - sometimes'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S-lHqNmFz2I/AAAAAAAAAL8/jzOZi25VPjU/s72-c/Picture+612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7005597617826966184</id><published>2010-05-04T19:48:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:52:43.433+10:00</updated><title type='text'>day 124 - let the adventure begin...again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have been meaning to write here like a lot esp since the hurt and lost moment which was a few weeks ago. i was hurting and lost like i said hahaha anyways i just felt so disappointed &amp;amp; beaten and didnt know what to do or feel. why why why. so i tried to forget and ignore it but it was always there. how how how. but then&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;night i&amp;nbsp;was washing the dishes....then BAM! i am not lost or hurt anymore...&amp;nbsp;I AM&amp;nbsp;FREE &amp;amp; LOVE! and i smiled and maybe started dancing&amp;nbsp;or jumping&amp;nbsp;haha it was a&amp;nbsp;GRAND MOMENT and i felt soo much lighter!&amp;nbsp;all those times i was thinking about situations and&amp;nbsp;feeling crap and&amp;nbsp;then the next moment i was&amp;nbsp;feeling amazing, nothing has&amp;nbsp;changed except the way that i saw things. maybe i&amp;nbsp;was over it or expressed it enough and needed to move on. later that night i thought about it more and realized WHY AND HOW i felt that way and it was because of other peoples&amp;nbsp;actions or reactions, consciously or unconciously, and i was like no i am not gonna take that shit coz i know i'm better than this, its my life and i deserve to be happy, so if its not working then its not working.&amp;nbsp;we are all free and love! life isnt suppose to be a struggle so yeah let the&amp;nbsp;adventure continue and this time i have some new tools&amp;nbsp;;p hehehe this photo was from a photoshot trip to the mountains... i love it there! its autumn and its all about changes. great awesome changes. so i made a list, small steps, im ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S8MMhPzGM3I/AAAAAAAAALs/Xvn5X9lcemE/s1600/Picture+170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S8MMhPzGM3I/AAAAAAAAALs/Xvn5X9lcemE/s640/Picture+170.jpg" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/2710129983187628710-1313814706609429236?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/1313814706609429236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=1313814706609429236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1313814706609429236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1313814706609429236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-102-defining-moments.html' title='day 102 - defining moments'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S8MMhPzGM3I/AAAAAAAAALs/Xvn5X9lcemE/s72-c/Picture+170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-2879074111356621065</id><published>2010-04-01T22:29:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:32:55.949+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 091 - self love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;last week was horrible i wanted and needed validation for some reason not for my image but for a choice where i was struggling in deciding if i should do the right thing or the good thing. then i realize i need to do what is right and good for me, i need self-confidence, self-belief, self-validation.... not look for it elsewhere. i have to be real to myself, i know its cliche :p and highschool self-esteem 101&amp;nbsp;all over again but again i forgot to like me, love me and whatever i do its my choice, my responsibility and just own it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as you can see from this photo collage its all me me me in my Winter 2009 gear hahaha. we need to live an empowered life. love who we are, be ok with&amp;nbsp;our decisions&amp;nbsp;and enjoy the life&amp;nbsp;we are choosing to live, if not then do something about it, switch it up, spice it up, just do it :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;after waking up to that this week has been&amp;nbsp;amazing! i've stopped questioning myself or better i've&amp;nbsp;been asking all the right questions and&amp;nbsp;its such a fantastic feeling. this also carried on to other&amp;nbsp;things.... not just with that person and&amp;nbsp;that decision but for other people and other situations in my life. i feel better about myself,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i am reacting differently to&amp;nbsp;other's peoples actions, i dont breakdown or hideaway, feel neglected, unworthy, small, un-loved, scared etc. because i know its all in my head and right now its saying i am awesome and i feel great coz i am! i am sure u are too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S7R9ygaAzmI/AAAAAAAAALk/mdWnJX2Fo3s/s1600/Desktop1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S7R9ygaAzmI/AAAAAAAAALk/mdWnJX2Fo3s/s640/Desktop1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-2879074111356621065?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/2879074111356621065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=2879074111356621065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/2879074111356621065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/2879074111356621065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-091-self-love.html' title='day 091 - self love'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S7R9ygaAzmI/AAAAAAAAALk/mdWnJX2Fo3s/s72-c/Desktop1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7692528699508201054</id><published>2010-03-14T21:14:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:34:03.684+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 073 - you already have it in you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its already 7:35pm. i think i opened to type this up&amp;nbsp;more than an hour ago with my late afternoon coffee ready. in the mean time i took some photos outside, pet &amp;amp; feed the doggies, prepared dinner (we are having wraps tonight!) - now waiting for the familia so we can&amp;nbsp;eat together.&amp;nbsp;we ate breakfast together this&amp;nbsp;morning, it was really nice - talking, eating &amp;amp; laughing, a great way to start the day :) there&amp;nbsp;are so many things in my mind to&amp;nbsp;write &amp;amp; share&amp;nbsp;here&amp;nbsp;but now&amp;nbsp;its all&amp;nbsp;kinda gone. its funny how you have all these things&amp;nbsp;to say or do and then you completely forget about them and you end up doing something else.&lt;br /&gt;summer is&amp;nbsp;definitely over although&amp;nbsp;the day is warm the nights &amp;amp; early mornings are getting cold. the days are getting shorter, i&amp;nbsp;miss you summer very much. your warm endless days and sweet&amp;nbsp;promises. autumn is a different time, very different. its all about change and im not very good with change. oh&amp;nbsp;change, i wish i could embrace you, jump fearlessly and embark on something new. maybe ive said all these before, right now its all new to me. maybe this time i will jump.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my cousin said something about&amp;nbsp;switching it up &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;keeping things fresh especially&amp;nbsp;coz most of us&amp;nbsp;have this daily&amp;nbsp;routine&amp;nbsp;where we feel stuck. well get unstuck and do something different &amp;amp; enjoy those little moments. you don't wanna waste today, tomorrow, this week, this month, this year haha and if you want to be this&amp;nbsp;or that then BE IT, dont wait just BE IT coz its already in you so help it manifest by&amp;nbsp;being that person you want to be. dont worry&amp;nbsp;what other people say, what THEY think of&amp;nbsp;you is none of YOUR business lolz and thats THEIR energy being wasted, concentrate YOUR energy doing what you love, what makes you happy, what gets you excited and when&amp;nbsp;you are filled with this light......you empty yourself - you&amp;nbsp;give and you share this with others and you are ready to&amp;nbsp;be filled again, like that bruce lee quote! i took this photo&amp;nbsp;on the way to the train station&amp;nbsp;for work. get&amp;nbsp;your shine on!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S5y2cMO5DOI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Bbs70k-TC0/s1600-h/Picture+416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S5y2cMO5DOI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Bbs70k-TC0/s640/Picture+416.jpg" vt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-7692528699508201054?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7692528699508201054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7692528699508201054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7692528699508201054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7692528699508201054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-you-already-have-it-in-you.html' title='day 073 - you already have it in you'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S5y2cMO5DOI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Bbs70k-TC0/s72-c/Picture+416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6090046290039017263</id><published>2010-03-07T22:21:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:34:06.913+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 066 - unexpected gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i really wanted to blog last night but i was hella tired even the night before -&amp;nbsp;its a weekend&amp;nbsp;and i slept before 11pm, i&amp;nbsp;really needed it.&amp;nbsp;last weekend was full on and after that i was feeling really sad until the last couple of days when it got better. i was out all day&amp;nbsp;today&amp;nbsp;and wanna sleep right now but i really want to get this down, im not good at explaning myself but imma try.&amp;nbsp;ive said REALLY a lot havent i haha. anyways how cool am i? drinking soy milk on the rocks :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i was thinking about how&amp;nbsp;connected we are.&amp;nbsp;most of the time we dont know how much we are affecting or affected another person. i mean you are doing your own thing and im doing something completely different but then one&amp;nbsp;day i feel this emptyness and then you randomly do something and all of a&amp;nbsp;sudden it just fits and fills that void. it could be a smile you gave, something i read that you&amp;nbsp;wrote, a kind&amp;nbsp;word or caring gesture, a painting, a song, random comment or conversation, magazine ad, a line in a book, an artwork or graffiti, a scene in a movie, anything really. its just crazy&amp;nbsp;how that happens and its just what you needed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes you have to ask for&amp;nbsp;it and be ready to listen coz someone up there is looking out for you, you are always loved and never alone. i think thats just amazing. last week was&amp;nbsp;horrible.&amp;nbsp;all i thought about was doubt and&amp;nbsp;i just felt so hopeless. i often forget how to be grateful and all i saw was&amp;nbsp;how stuck i am blah blah blah then suddenly there&amp;nbsp;it was&amp;nbsp;this random unexpected gift that made it all better then another one and another one and then i remembered how to be happy again. i&amp;nbsp;mean we always have it but sometimes we need&amp;nbsp;that little spark to get us shining again! thnx u for that&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 always!&amp;nbsp;this photo...hmmm sometimes what we think are barriers are just a pretty&amp;nbsp;rock wall and the doorway is just around the corner. i want to blog more xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S5NpP1oDv3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/waXjHdsGrZo/s1600-h/Picture+592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S5NpP1oDv3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/waXjHdsGrZo/s640/Picture+592.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-6090046290039017263?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6090046290039017263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6090046290039017263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6090046290039017263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6090046290039017263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-66-unexpected.html' title='day 066 - unexpected gift'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S5NpP1oDv3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/waXjHdsGrZo/s72-c/Picture+592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-1134324301075667726</id><published>2010-02-21T20:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:42:45.431+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 052 - progress report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;im so sorry for the lack of update. it was my idea to post a photo a day &amp;amp; i also said&amp;nbsp;i would video log, i do sometimes but i rather not post it for all to see, maybe one day, but at least you get these photos &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;my rambling blog. progress: im good actually. it was my birthday on the 11th and i took some time off, i had fun &amp;amp; chillaxed =D wow we are on day 52! this is a photo&amp;nbsp;of my fave carnival ride (roller coasters are awesome too!) the ferris wheel &amp;lt;3 they have this&amp;nbsp;in the city and i wanna go&amp;nbsp;ride&amp;nbsp;it but its hella $$$ lolz. life is like a ride, it guess up and&amp;nbsp;down round and round but you know what sometimes you need stop, re-evaluate and maybe get on a different ride! haha WOOOOooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S4D8uJZL2pI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0DDrNr1dRyY/s1600-h/DSC04309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S4D8uJZL2pI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0DDrNr1dRyY/s640/DSC04309.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-1134324301075667726?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/1134324301075667726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=1134324301075667726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1134324301075667726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1134324301075667726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-052-progress-report.html' title='day 052 - progress report'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S4D8uJZL2pI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0DDrNr1dRyY/s72-c/DSC04309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6767282912321319477</id><published>2010-02-09T22:59:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T23:10:16.077+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 040 - its not real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just quickly before i sleep, i was talking to my workfriend about her realization about romanticizing everything and when it falls apart, well you know how it ends for the delusional person lolz. this is just spilt coffee, nothing more. i seem to do this all the time. will def try not do it again or i need to clean up more mess. sometimes though i get too carried away adding too much milk or stirring too fast. i should take her advice and just take care, lightly. no more explanations, no more excuses. im def cool with that! goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S3FPOjZUYLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2CBgh-LAnU4/s1600-h/Picture+352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S3FPOjZUYLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2CBgh-LAnU4/s640/Picture+352.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-6767282912321319477?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6767282912321319477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6767282912321319477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6767282912321319477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6767282912321319477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-040-its-not-real.html' title='day 040 - its not real'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S3FPOjZUYLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2CBgh-LAnU4/s72-c/Picture+352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-3127521988478017977</id><published>2010-02-07T22:50:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:53:32.826+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 038 - the golden list</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okay this is becoming a weekly update, i really want to make it daily or at least a couple of times a week but i guess its good to see things in recap hmm haha.&amp;nbsp;i thought february will be my month but so far its pretty shitty. i really dont want to complain but crappy stuff (work, health, relatives, progress, guilt) are&amp;nbsp;just happening and i know these aren't what you call major problems, they are annoyance that i dont&amp;nbsp;need grrr&amp;nbsp;FUCK!&amp;nbsp;breathe. i just dont want to deal with it,&amp;nbsp;its pissing me off just thinking about it :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;im just glad i have things that made this week a little easier (family, friends, sweet messages, day-off work, gifts) which is what i should be concentrating on. i read this book i forgot the title but this character makes a Golden List&amp;nbsp;before he sleeps, when&amp;nbsp;he wakes&amp;nbsp;up or when he needs a reminder. this list is basically all the great things in his life. okay now im smiling again just thinking about my golden list :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this photo was taken when my family took our relos to see&amp;nbsp;the Blue Mountains. its funny actually coz when we got there&amp;nbsp;it was so&amp;nbsp;foggy that you cant see anything at all LOLZ sooo we decided to walk down the valley and underneath the fog we saw the mountains, cliffs and forest. it was worth the hike and all we did was try and we saw, it was beautiful. so just like the golden list, if you try enough u will see and feel the joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S26pWHFa-0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/fOaZutkSZgQ/s1600-h/Picture+559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S26pWHFa-0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/fOaZutkSZgQ/s640/Picture+559.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-3127521988478017977?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/3127521988478017977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=3127521988478017977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/3127521988478017977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/3127521988478017977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-038-golden-list.html' title='day 038 - the golden list'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S26pWHFa-0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/fOaZutkSZgQ/s72-c/Picture+559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-4206082628322555530</id><published>2010-01-31T21:17:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:22:30.269+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 031 - action action</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;january is over and it was gooood! great actually :D i think i CHILL too much lolz i mean its good to chill and just take it easy but its time for some action action. it seems that everyone is telling me to do something, i mean i do some things but i know i could do more. its like someone up there is telling the people i hang with to give me a message DO MORE. i spoke to my cousin from Seattle and she goes "there is no growth in comfortable" a friend skyped me a quote "action is the key foundation to success" another friend is pushing me to drop some of my bad habits coz they know how awesome i am and a few others have said something similar. this requires discipline to do more, i know the goals and i can plan but its the discipline to keep at it. urghh i wish there was a magic potion for this coz i am the master or indulgence and distraction :p but yeah action action is gonna be my february motto. this photograph was taken from our front yard, i was watering the garden when i saw this sunset, i guess it symbolize the fire stirring... action! just do it y'all :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;hi, i thought id post a happy flower photo since all the prev pix look sad and dark. we had a great Australia Day with the family! i ate so much again hmm. we got some news and i just hate it when other peoples decision finds a way to affect our lives and whats worst is when they keep doing it over and over again. its hard because all you want is the best for them. be cruel to be kind, i dont know. im tired, i feel weird like kinda sick so i should sleep early like now. so hope&amp;nbsp;the world and other peoples bad choices dont change&amp;nbsp;us negatively, lets stay soft, strong &amp;amp; beautiful like this dahlia from our backyard :)&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S169HB3cnUI/AAAAAAAAAJk/p4WpAxDmZto/s1600-h/DSC04598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S169HB3cnUI/AAAAAAAAAJk/p4WpAxDmZto/s640/DSC04598.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-5162812821115547500?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/5162812821115547500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=5162812821115547500' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/5162812821115547500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/5162812821115547500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-026-stay-beautiful.html' title='day 026 - stay beautiful'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S169HB3cnUI/AAAAAAAAAJk/p4WpAxDmZto/s72-c/DSC04598.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7441593382258076508</id><published>2010-01-26T00:02:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:05:15.874+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 025 - you legend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;11:38pm and im having a moment of weakness. sometimes you do need to be alone, sometimes you need to cry &amp;amp; let it all out. sometimes you need to be angry and feel scared. i am not always happy and hopeful. there are times when i just want to disappear and be sad. my fave book has this quote "That which yields is not always weak" i believe that. we need time to heal &amp;amp; adjust. just like nature and how it balances things with sunny days and storms. the trick is to do it gracefully. dont think its a burden or that you are not a strong person, you need to face yourself with kindness and compassion. find the lesson and grow from it. these times are important because we get a chance to either&amp;nbsp;get bitter, do it all over again or move beyond it. i hope we always&amp;nbsp;find the light. so i guess like&amp;nbsp;this city photo when it gets&amp;nbsp;dark the buildings&amp;nbsp;light up hehehe keep your shine on always!&amp;nbsp;im so glad&amp;nbsp;tomorrow is Australia Day! public holiday :D aussie aussie aussie oi oi oi WOOoooo i just wanna sleep-in &amp;amp; chill at home with the family with BBQ lunch and a movie or 2!&amp;nbsp;coz i know the&amp;nbsp;next day after work im&amp;nbsp;meeting friends for dinner so i'll be home late hmm. love sleeep time...goodnight&amp;nbsp;xo&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S12QyQEAz1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/8G4jO_8ZDuU/s1600-h/DSC04320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S12QyQEAz1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/8G4jO_8ZDuU/s640/DSC04320.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-7441593382258076508?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7441593382258076508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7441593382258076508' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7441593382258076508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7441593382258076508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-025-you-legend.html' title='day 025 - you legend!'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S12QyQEAz1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/8G4jO_8ZDuU/s72-c/DSC04320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-1102667972053676261</id><published>2010-01-23T19:07:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:09:41.289+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 023 - what you do with your time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thats so true "its not what you say, its what you do" no matter how much say it or want it but if u dont do anything or act on it then its really nothing. you can tell a whole lot about someone with what they do. you know what they say "your time is the best gift you can give to someone" just something i remembered. their calling me so i gots to go. this pix is rain just because rain time&amp;nbsp;is nice and you get to do nice stuff. &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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1qsWDT2GkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rP7QCnTeZaI/s1600-h/DSC04478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1qsWDT2GkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rP7QCnTeZaI/s640/DSC04478.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-1102667972053676261?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/1102667972053676261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=1102667972053676261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1102667972053676261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1102667972053676261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-023-what-you-do-with-your-time.html' title='day 023 - what you do with your time'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1qsWDT2GkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rP7QCnTeZaI/s72-c/DSC04478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-8049702443923091324</id><published>2010-01-19T23:13:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:16:09.444+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 019 - do what feels right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i should be sleeping but i&amp;nbsp;want to stay up longer. im hoping i wont be too tired tomorrow at work...i am FULL of ENERGY! its also my day to shop and cook dinner for the family, i will have to google a recipe tomorrow before lunch time when i&amp;nbsp;go get the ingredients.&amp;nbsp;actually just got home from movies "up in the air"&amp;nbsp;with hs friends and it was really good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;pix is of me on my work lift, what i wore pretty much during spring 2009. i guess casual is my flava LOL but i really should wear my other clothes and dress up more... hmm that&amp;nbsp;will be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i was thinking about this lyrics "express yourself, dont repress yourself"&amp;nbsp; and how we do some&amp;nbsp;and we dont do others through... clothing / appearance&amp;nbsp;or actions / reactions, art / music&amp;nbsp;etc. sometimes we are different in different situations with friends, family, work, public. how&amp;nbsp;sometimes we take on different personas adjusting ourself depending on the time &amp;amp; place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;still no matter what be true to yourself, do what feels right &amp;amp; keep it real as much as you can :D&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1WciObt-mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/yeYDNjM3Fi4/s1600-h/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1WciObt-mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/yeYDNjM3Fi4/s640/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-8049702443923091324?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/8049702443923091324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=8049702443923091324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/8049702443923091324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/8049702443923091324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-019-do-what-feels-right.html' title='day 019 - do what feels right'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1WciObt-mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/yeYDNjM3Fi4/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7712352090641814052</id><published>2010-01-16T21:57:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T21:57:05.203+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 016 - open for interpretation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;aside from what im gonna write later everything is pretty darn awesome :D&amp;nbsp;work is great, friends are great, family is great. health is great. sooo many fun times. thank you god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok....so things have a way of repeating itself until i learn the lesson. what started of as fun became regret and since i dont do regret i just need to learn this, laugh at it&amp;nbsp;and move on. why do i keep doing this to myself, i guess because i did enjoy it but before i know it i was giving all my time to&amp;nbsp;it. and then one day i was let down, disappointed and everything feel apart, things become clear and the realization just hits you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thats the thing we forget, we get distracted., we get tempted and it sucks when you realize how much you have wasted but im glad it was easier this time around to get over it&amp;nbsp;coz earlier this year i wrote a manifesto which is my compass whenever i am lost, forget who i am and what im here to do. it does get easier&amp;nbsp;to get back but how can&amp;nbsp;i not&amp;nbsp;let this happen again. at the time i&amp;nbsp;was having fun but&amp;nbsp;at the same time losing myself,&amp;nbsp;so i&amp;nbsp;think the key to not go&amp;nbsp;astray is to keep our compass with us at all times&amp;nbsp;to remember it,&amp;nbsp; revise it if need be but be aware where you're going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i remember this book i read ages ago and one of the points said something about how we all need a target coz we are&amp;nbsp;all arrows flying free. no target means no direction means&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;go nowhere&amp;nbsp;haha yeah thats pretty cool right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;recently a question came up again about things that happens in life: are they random events or signs?! and the question i was thinking about before was something like: how much is life free will and how much is it destiny/fate?! i guess they are different but ive been thinking: things happen all the time and i guess we either act on it or not hahaha that doesnt sound so profound right OMGOSH i am crazy but i am not, not really :p its more to do with the NOW and how you react to it, how you see it. thats why life is so cool because it can be anything you want it to be :D i knew i have a point lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok this photo was taken after chillin with friends one night on the way back&amp;nbsp;to the car, i like trees! lets just say it means&amp;nbsp;even in the&amp;nbsp;darkness we are still us so&amp;nbsp;remember who we are and how we want our life to be...&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1GNMYopg6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/SxA7YHxAk1k/s1600-h/DSC01018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1GNMYopg6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/SxA7YHxAk1k/s640/DSC01018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-7712352090641814052?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7712352090641814052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7712352090641814052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7712352090641814052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7712352090641814052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-016-open-for-interpretation.html' title='day 016 - open for interpretation'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S1GNMYopg6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/SxA7YHxAk1k/s72-c/DSC01018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6320791038085964630</id><published>2010-01-10T20:00:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:11:52.957+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 010 - connected</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello u! i love you &amp;amp; i know you love me, no secret&amp;nbsp;:p now thats said&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; known lets start this blog with a&amp;nbsp;random confession or not haha hmm....what confession? i like sweat! ok thats random or not since i love summer. it was soooo hot&amp;nbsp;today like really hot but now its all cool with a nice summer breeze and there's still daylight even though its 7:32pm already, i love it! im waiting for dinner time, drinking some sprite+&amp;nbsp;vodka mix, cool summer breeze coming in the window and the pc is actually working and stable today but i dont trust it so everything is backed up. i might make a mix-cd later after dinner. have to sleep early tonight coz its back to work tomorrow and i also want to to wake up early to work-out. i think im gonna wear one of my tie dye shirt tomorrow, i told my workmates i made a couple ages ago and they remembered and wants to see&amp;nbsp;them haha. this is just random stuff, internal dialogue stuff i guess. OK this pix is the Sydney Harbour Bridge, did u see the NYE FIREWORKS?!?!?! its sooo WOW!!! my train actually crosses the bridge everyday&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;to my North Sydney station stop and i like the structure. i guess this symbolizes CONNECTIONS... a) how were are all connected to each other&amp;nbsp;b) how&amp;nbsp;when we learn, new connections are made in our&amp;nbsp;brain c) how we are connected to the love / god / light / source / spirit / soul whatever you call it, its there and we have access to it thats why we are all GREATNESS! the weekend is really awesome, i wish it was longer :) another thing ive been thinking about is Don't Assume too much... i mean we do for common sense stuff but dont go overboard&amp;nbsp;and make things real when they are&amp;nbsp;not coz that's when&amp;nbsp;you get hurt when&amp;nbsp;u realize&amp;nbsp;it wasn't what you thought it was, trust me ive been there and still go there sometimes for fun&amp;nbsp;LOLZ&amp;nbsp;but i wake up and go....dont go there!!! hahaha i mean there is hope &amp;amp; wishes, there is fantasy &amp;amp; dreams&amp;nbsp;BUT there is also their close cousins...crazy, insanity &amp;amp; delusional :p and you dont want to be them coz when they realize it they'd need some rehab stat!&amp;nbsp;sooo i guess&amp;nbsp;this is also&amp;nbsp;part of CONNECTEDness and how we just BE and stay chill....&amp;nbsp;okay i better stop and have some YUMMY dinner! &amp;lt;3&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0mOuGzVE3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/2NbPCx0SFbw/s1600-h/DSC04435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0mOuGzVE3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/2NbPCx0SFbw/s640/DSC04435.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-6320791038085964630?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6320791038085964630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6320791038085964630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6320791038085964630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6320791038085964630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-010-connected.html' title='day 010 - connected'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0mOuGzVE3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/2NbPCx0SFbw/s72-c/DSC04435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6348658665165854174</id><published>2010-01-07T13:53:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:54:05.029+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 007 - live it love it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha ok its not completely my fault that im just posting :p first our home&amp;nbsp;pc is pretty much broken, work is kinda busy and&amp;nbsp;im having too much fun lately :D so its a good thing actually! ive been updating my diary/planner though coz thats easy to write on so i remember it all.&amp;nbsp;ive learnt a few things recently, shock horror! but i needed to know it so i can&amp;nbsp;grow up, get over it and just have more fun right! now this photo is from a bushwalk last summer or was it autumn already hmm... i guess its all about&amp;nbsp;the paths in our lives, so many turns, forks&amp;nbsp;and surprises, you&amp;nbsp;just have to live it and love&amp;nbsp;it!&amp;nbsp;lunch is over 5mins ago :p back to work for me&amp;nbsp;xo&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0VHESZTb6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/WxNomMMNJsE/s1600-h/DSC07804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0VHESZTb6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/WxNomMMNJsE/s640/DSC07804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-6348658665165854174?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6348658665165854174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6348658665165854174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6348658665165854174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6348658665165854174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-7-live-it-love-it.html' title='day 007 - live it love it'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0VHESZTb6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/WxNomMMNJsE/s72-c/DSC07804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-4062941247379032733</id><published>2010-01-01T21:21:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:55:58.293+11:00</updated><title type='text'>day 001 - make it wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i will try to post as often as i can and also the&amp;nbsp;photos might not be taken that day like this when my hair was longer. i thought id start with a self-portrait. although im hopeful for this year&amp;nbsp;its&amp;nbsp;not the same as last year where&amp;nbsp;i expected amazing things.&amp;nbsp;stuff happened&amp;nbsp;and made 2009&amp;nbsp;bad, i wish i could forget about it but&amp;nbsp;its there all the time. so 2010 here i come, make&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;WOW! what a great start... today was awesome family party time :)&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sz3KiPS57VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yNtrFPoEBx4/s1600-h/day+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sz3KiPS57VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yNtrFPoEBx4/s640/day+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-4062941247379032733?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/4062941247379032733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=4062941247379032733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/4062941247379032733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/4062941247379032733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-001-make-it-wow.html' title='day 001 - make it wow'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sz3KiPS57VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yNtrFPoEBx4/s72-c/day+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7036224306786133743</id><published>2009-12-31T19:45:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T19:46:03.515+11:00</updated><title type='text'>im thinking of making a photolog for 2010?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a new year, a new decade in less than 5 hours? wooooooo!&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SzxkPNTlAhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AJH9aWUlzYQ/s1600-h/DSC08742.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SzxkPNTlAhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AJH9aWUlzYQ/s640/DSC08742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-7036224306786133743?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7036224306786133743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7036224306786133743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7036224306786133743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7036224306786133743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-thinking-of-making-photolog-for-2010.html' title='im thinking of making a photolog for 2010?!'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SzxkPNTlAhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AJH9aWUlzYQ/s72-c/DSC08742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7659706439641822797</id><published>2009-12-28T20:40:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:07:02.583+11:00</updated><title type='text'>i got creative yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;made tie dye shirt for the first time! they are soo cool :)&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Szh82Ge8DdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3CWRiVA_j3A/s1600-h/shirt-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Szh82Ge8DdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3CWRiVA_j3A/s640/shirt-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-7659706439641822797?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7659706439641822797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7659706439641822797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7659706439641822797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7659706439641822797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-got-creative-yo.html' title='i got creative yo!'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Szh82Ge8DdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3CWRiVA_j3A/s72-c/shirt-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6123665162935632496</id><published>2009-12-28T19:53:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:55:24.591+11:00</updated><title type='text'>hope ur xmas was merry too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hiii., was transfering photos to pc and&amp;nbsp;here are some random pix of me and my shoes. i can't&amp;nbsp;believe xmas is done and this decade is nearly over. i was&amp;nbsp;gonna say all these things but maybe save it for next time. here is a preview in case i forget: something about something being perfect and it just&amp;nbsp;falls short because they ruin it. how can you keep doing this... fuck! i hope i dont do such things. ok im gonna stop there, actually thats all&amp;nbsp;i want to say about it. laterss!&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SzhvsB5wvnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oXtLWQVWUP8/s1600-h/Clipboard4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SzhvsB5wvnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oXtLWQVWUP8/s640/Clipboard4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-6123665162935632496?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6123665162935632496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6123665162935632496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6123665162935632496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6123665162935632496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/hope-ur-xmas-was-merry-too.html' title='hope ur xmas was merry too'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SzhvsB5wvnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oXtLWQVWUP8/s72-c/Clipboard4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6085409153616206105</id><published>2009-12-19T10:22:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T10:23:05.928+11:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful under construction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i woke up extremely happy. im not not sure why but i like it. i feel this awesomeness that is me HAHAHA yesterday was fun times... i dont know. the weather was cooler&amp;nbsp;after a&amp;nbsp;hot hot night thanks to&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;midnight thunderstorm.&amp;nbsp;work was chillax, we had a team&amp;nbsp;breakfast then did some work and lots of laughing&amp;nbsp;then left work early. meet up with friends for dinner, it was fantastic. the train home with them was hilarious like always. then i got home and my whole family was home, them just being there made my heart danced even more. i am so lucky and feel so blessed. i cant believe Christmas is in a few days! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took this photo a few months back. thats my fave carnival ride. the ferris wheel, infront of that is this huge boarded up construction site at darling harbour. there is actually something standing there right now. still it&amp;nbsp;looks nice...i guess life is like that...theres always something under construction but also there is always that perfect beautiful piece :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i feel a purpose. i have a vision. i think you need that....like a target...many targets!&amp;nbsp;where is my bow and arrow? LOLZ i cant wait!&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SywKLuDa2zI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0SZ2LdFLwGw/s1600-h/DSC09679.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SywKLuDa2zI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0SZ2LdFLwGw/s640/DSC09679.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-6085409153616206105?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6085409153616206105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6085409153616206105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6085409153616206105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6085409153616206105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/beautiful-construction.html' title='beautiful under construction'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SywKLuDa2zI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0SZ2LdFLwGw/s72-c/DSC09679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6726962970822605625</id><published>2009-12-19T00:45:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:20:13.909+11:00</updated><title type='text'>happynesss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love my family &amp;amp; friends. they make me soooooooooo happy like a lot &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Random work&amp;nbsp;lift photo found just now: 1. Morning with BoostJuice. 2. Lunch bought a gift i think &amp;amp; EasyWay JasminTea with Jelly. 3. Going home. ALSO its the Weeekened!!!&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyuF9saVK5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/-GMCUX_o_n0/s1600-h/Clipboard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyuF9saVK5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/-GMCUX_o_n0/s640/Clipboard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-6726962970822605625?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6726962970822605625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6726962970822605625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6726962970822605625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6726962970822605625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/happynesss.html' title='happynesss'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyuF9saVK5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/-GMCUX_o_n0/s72-c/Clipboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-50732295032628951</id><published>2009-12-18T13:30:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:30:48.769+11:00</updated><title type='text'>the right attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Life is 10% what &lt;strong&gt;happens&lt;/strong&gt; to you and 90% how you &lt;strong&gt;respond&lt;/strong&gt; to it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;~ Lou Holtz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-50732295032628951?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/50732295032628951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=50732295032628951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/50732295032628951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/50732295032628951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/right-attitude.html' title='the right attitude'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-8178130112809737950</id><published>2009-12-17T23:13:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:51:13.447+11:00</updated><title type='text'>i want some of this right now but i need to sleep nows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i just got home from&amp;nbsp;my friends&amp;nbsp;double birthday. we had some chinese. my fave is fried duck combination. i hate giving vouchers as gift. i wish i had time to buy something more meaningful,&amp;nbsp;but no time and i went blank. next time imma buy something when it&amp;nbsp;reminds me of them and hopefully it makes up for the&amp;nbsp;vouchers. night xo&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyogMpLDCNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/pNrOUC9oav8/s1600-h/Picture+073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyogMpLDCNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/pNrOUC9oav8/s640/Picture+073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-8178130112809737950?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/8178130112809737950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=8178130112809737950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/8178130112809737950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/8178130112809737950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-some-of-this-right-now-but-i.html' title='i want some of this right now but i need to sleep nows'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyogMpLDCNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/pNrOUC9oav8/s72-c/Picture+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6036193853860498597</id><published>2009-12-17T23:12:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:49:02.882+11:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss the old wooden fence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i promise never to do that again.&amp;nbsp;been there done that.... altho its quiet fun imma just chill about&amp;nbsp;it. im no lovefool / crushfool&amp;nbsp;:p&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Syofw50qtWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fmu-cIo8AqA/s1600-h/Picture+095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Syofw50qtWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fmu-cIo8AqA/s640/Picture+095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-6036193853860498597?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6036193853860498597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6036193853860498597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6036193853860498597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6036193853860498597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-miss-old-wooden-fence.html' title='i miss the old wooden fence'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Syofw50qtWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fmu-cIo8AqA/s72-c/Picture+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6965836934413662159</id><published>2009-12-17T23:10:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:50:43.336+11:00</updated><title type='text'>a bug flew in my morning coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;maybe its telling me something, stop drinking too much coffee. so instead of 4+ a day im gonna have 1 or maybe 2, thats it!&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyofcS94xPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3gKS9zGcR6Q/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyofcS94xPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3gKS9zGcR6Q/s640/Picture+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-6965836934413662159?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6965836934413662159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6965836934413662159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6965836934413662159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6965836934413662159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/12/bug-flew-into-my-morning-coffee-i-had.html' title='a bug flew in my morning coffee'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SyofcS94xPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3gKS9zGcR6Q/s72-c/Picture+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7671841082914272212</id><published>2009-11-26T13:28:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:56:58.719+11:00</updated><title type='text'>spring 09" is nearly over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but i will never forget........................never ever forget..........................you&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sw3nhw_LMVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/c9dK_A9crjY/s1600/DSC02310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sw3nhw_LMVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/c9dK_A9crjY/s640/DSC02310.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sw3noPl9OMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4R870bPyprE/s1600/DSC02246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sw3noPl9OMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4R870bPyprE/s640/DSC02246.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-7671841082914272212?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7671841082914272212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7671841082914272212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7671841082914272212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7671841082914272212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/11/spring-09-is-nearly-over.html' title='spring 09&quot; is nearly over'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/Sw3nhw_LMVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/c9dK_A9crjY/s72-c/DSC02310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-2336440993038971651</id><published>2009-11-25T09:33:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:53:31.479+11:00</updated><title type='text'>bright lights long nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i will miss you..................forever and forever and forever and forever and forever.......................always and always&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SwxfFFkdE9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/NMKa_5sZyJc/s1600/DSC02234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SwxfFFkdE9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/NMKa_5sZyJc/s640/DSC02234.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SwxfMBeeKYI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zt8gxxqLNPs/s1600/DSC02247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SwxfMBeeKYI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zt8gxxqLNPs/s640/DSC02247.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-2336440993038971651?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/2336440993038971651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=2336440993038971651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/2336440993038971651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/2336440993038971651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/11/bright-light.html' title='bright lights long nights'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SwxfFFkdE9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/NMKa_5sZyJc/s72-c/DSC02234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-4895618330405455093</id><published>2009-11-23T13:56:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T13:56:58.093+11:00</updated><title type='text'>smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Happiness&lt;/strong&gt; is the highest form of &lt;strong&gt;wisdom&lt;/strong&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jacqueline Carey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/2710129983187628710-4895618330405455093?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/4895618330405455093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=4895618330405455093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/4895618330405455093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/4895618330405455093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/11/smile.html' title='smile'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-8171031355674972979</id><published>2009-11-23T13:54:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:55:19.570+11:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm ready. soooooooooooooooooo readdddyyyyyyyyyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Live the &lt;strong&gt;wonderful life&lt;/strong&gt; that is &lt;strong&gt;in you&lt;/strong&gt;! Let nothing be &lt;strong&gt;lost&lt;/strong&gt; upon you. Be always searching for &lt;strong&gt;new&lt;/strong&gt; sensations. Be afraid of &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;— Oscar Wilde from The Pictures of Dorian Gray&lt;/em&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/2710129983187628710-6055075857024461797?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6055075857024461797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6055075857024461797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6055075857024461797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6055075857024461797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/11/live.html' title='live'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7083075075778723887</id><published>2009-11-10T13:38:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T08:46:19.815+11:00</updated><title type='text'>El Nido Lagen - Family Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjRoRzzlUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hZ4AJs3n_S0/s1600-h/DSC06684-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjRoRzzlUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hZ4AJs3n_S0/s640/DSC06684-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjRtbcrPcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SJkfjwxphBw/s1600-h/DSC06729.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjRtbcrPcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SJkfjwxphBw/s640/DSC06729.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjR1sXmQ1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/SV0Sm9W0cG0/s1600-h/DSC07126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjR1sXmQ1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/SV0Sm9W0cG0/s640/DSC07126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjR8MObUPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z3YDrj7N5oU/s1600-h/DSC06950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjR8MObUPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z3YDrj7N5oU/s640/DSC06950.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2710129983187628710-7083075075778723887?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7083075075778723887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7083075075778723887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7083075075778723887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7083075075778723887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-nido-lagen-family-trip.html' title='El Nido Lagen - Family Trip'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SvjRoRzzlUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hZ4AJs3n_S0/s72-c/DSC06684-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-7094459389847853770</id><published>2009-10-27T14:14:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:14:41.895+11:00</updated><title type='text'>random sentence i found</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;life is becoming increasingly more beautiful every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-7094459389847853770?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/7094459389847853770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=7094459389847853770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7094459389847853770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/7094459389847853770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/10/random-sentence-i-found.html' title='random sentence i found'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6556908588155249797</id><published>2009-10-26T12:53:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:53:59.773+11:00</updated><title type='text'>best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuUBIupeGuI/AAAAAAAAADw/hFMyCCvMGNc/s1600-h/qertweqt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuUBIupeGuI/AAAAAAAAADw/hFMyCCvMGNc/s400/qertweqt.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOL&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/2710129983187628710-6556908588155249797?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6556908588155249797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6556908588155249797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6556908588155249797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6556908588155249797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/10/best.html' title='best!'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuUBIupeGuI/AAAAAAAAADw/hFMyCCvMGNc/s72-c/qertweqt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-5292481058315210802</id><published>2009-10-25T23:04:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:49:22.118+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguin Sweater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuQ9PS3py5I/AAAAAAAAADI/c5nVLGTShu8/s1600-h/17FG0061-080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuQ9PS3py5I/AAAAAAAAADI/c5nVLGTShu8/s400/17FG0061-080.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My brother went to shop for new work clothes coz he got a payrise, i came along to help him pick stuff and he got me this sweater plus 2 t-shirts, a vest &amp;amp; this cool bottle opener ring&amp;nbsp;:) Score! Too bad my sister couldn't come coz she was studying but then again if she tagged along who knows how much the bill would be hehe :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Oxfordshire Sweater - Rain Heather - Original Penguin&lt;br /&gt;Saddle Shoulder Yarn Dyed Multi Stripe Crew Neck Sweater. &lt;br /&gt;100% Lambswool 7 Guage Jersey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-5292481058315210802?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/5292481058315210802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=5292481058315210802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/5292481058315210802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/5292481058315210802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/10/penguin-sweater.html' title='Penguin Sweater'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuQ9PS3py5I/AAAAAAAAADI/c5nVLGTShu8/s72-c/17FG0061-080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-1429567884013966575</id><published>2009-10-24T20:53:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:54:17.781+11:00</updated><title type='text'>still missing you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object align="middle" height="50" width="150"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://muzicons.com/musicon_v_srv_new.swf" width="150" height="50" menu="false" quality="high"  align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="&amp;nomuz=muzicon%20unavailable&amp;site=http://muzicons.com/&amp;icon_pic=12.png&amp;music_file=http://filekeeper.org/download/shared/Rural_Alberta_Advantage_13_In_the_Summertime.mp3&amp;bg_color=99ccff&amp;type_of_clip=whith_bar&amp;text_color=FFFFFF&amp;text_message=Last+day&amp;buy_link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fsearch%3Fie%3DUTF8%26tag%3Dmuzicocommusi-20%26index%3Ddigital-music%26linkCode%3Dur2%26camp%3D1789%26creative%3D9325" wmode="transparent" menu="false" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Rural Alberta Advantage - In the Summertime "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this song makes me feel ok, i want everything to be ok again&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/2710129983187628710-1429567884013966575?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/1429567884013966575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=1429567884013966575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1429567884013966575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/1429567884013966575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/10/still-missing-you.html' title='still missing you'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-6029732056058501739</id><published>2009-10-24T16:53:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:58:24.129+11:00</updated><title type='text'>reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"The best moments in reading are when you come across something - a thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things - that you’d thought special, particular to you. And here it is, set down by someone else, a person you’ve never met, maybe even someone long dead. And it’s as if a hand has come out, and taken yours." — anon&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-6029732056058501739?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/6029732056058501739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=6029732056058501739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6029732056058501739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/6029732056058501739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-moments-in-reading-are-when-you.html' title='reading'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-2949982600188544204</id><published>2009-10-23T19:40:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:17:56.512+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Mountains - July 09</title><content type='html'>Some photos from Christmas in July with friends at the Blue Mt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsIP-ZNVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sn8U2iINP3Q/s1600-h/tumblr_koc822bNoG1qzl3gxo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395712717549548882" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsIP-ZNVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sn8U2iINP3Q/s640/tumblr_koc822bNoG1qzl3gxo1_500.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsHsTnNLI/AAAAAAAAABw/hBUCD-POdOM/s1600-h/tumblr_koc88sEARx1qzl3gxo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395712707974870194" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsHsTnNLI/AAAAAAAAABw/hBUCD-POdOM/s640/tumblr_koc88sEARx1qzl3gxo1_500.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsHY8idoI/AAAAAAAAABo/lvlksOqE1u0/s1600-h/tumblr_koc8ilfWz71qzl3gxo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395712702777816706" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsHY8idoI/AAAAAAAAABo/lvlksOqE1u0/s640/tumblr_koc8ilfWz71qzl3gxo1_500.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsHAq87BI/AAAAAAAAABg/iMPRAtFLWq0/s1600-h/4B7TAZRnFr2efieqUiJex6SEo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395712696261602322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsHAq87BI/AAAAAAAAABg/iMPRAtFLWq0/s640/4B7TAZRnFr2efieqUiJex6SEo1_500.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsG-TN-XI/AAAAAAAAABY/IjT1tYtsIZ0/s1600-h/4B7TAZRnFr2ec4mp2OM8TjLHo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395712695625185650" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsG-TN-XI/AAAAAAAAABY/IjT1tYtsIZ0/s640/4B7TAZRnFr2ec4mp2OM8TjLHo1_500.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-2949982600188544204?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/2949982600188544204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=2949982600188544204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/2949982600188544204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/2949982600188544204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/10/blue-mountains-july-09.html' title='Blue Mountains - July 09'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/SuFsIP-ZNVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sn8U2iINP3Q/s72-c/tumblr_koc822bNoG1qzl3gxo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710129983187628710.post-8241786941005120103</id><published>2009-10-06T20:08:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:29:24.061+11:00</updated><title type='text'>hello stranger,</title><content type='html'>welcome to another blog. expect photos, musings and daily stuff. but if you prefer random things check out www.twoeleven.tumblr.com instead. that is all :D kthnxbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710129983187628710-8241786941005120103?l=02-11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/feeds/8241786941005120103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710129983187628710&amp;postID=8241786941005120103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/8241786941005120103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710129983187628710/posts/default/8241786941005120103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://02-11.blogspot.com/2009/10/xo.html' title='hello stranger,'/><author><name>02-11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyIaqdLUkFo/S0cntQHmBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6X_U9E49EVU/S220/7ddfc68798f73e7675839b1c917915cb_1803923.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
