<?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-9098665</id><updated>2012-01-31T16:57:14.090+08:00</updated><category term='kozui'/><category term='korea'/><category term='90s'/><category term='Hello Kitty Cake'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='taipei'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='landslide'/><category term='Pudding'/><category term='music'/><category term='strawberry'/><category term='tony and jackey'/><category term='heart'/><category term='philippines'/><category term='glee'/><category term='boys over flowers'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='wu chun'/><category term='hello kitty sweets cafe'/><category term='digital perm'/><category term='storyland'/><category term='driscoll&apos;s'/><category term='Taiwan'/><category term='Food'/><category term='calvin chen'/><category term='wilton icing'/><category term='f4'/><category term='purple nail polish'/><category term='Hello Kitty'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>eventually pretty</title><subtitle type='html'>Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts. Don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>487</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4607647232556069850</id><published>2012-01-14T01:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T01:50:49.407+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Happy Lemon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gP4Cn03pa-4/TxBulzxVD1I/AAAAAAAABA0/z4v4v_KNOa0/s1600/shot_1326458625987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gP4Cn03pa-4/TxBulzxVD1I/AAAAAAAABA0/z4v4v_KNOa0/s400/shot_1326458625987.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697175124455001938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally had a taste of Happy Lemon. There's always a line outside the store and I'm a bit impatient these days (I'm impatient all the time LOL). So somebody had to buy it for me to be able to experience it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with Ivy and her hubby Gail and I wish we could do that often. Maybe next time I'd have a partner to double with you guys. (Or not.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope Ivy and I can really visit Hello Kitty in Japan (wish, wish). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4607647232556069850?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4607647232556069850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4607647232556069850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4607647232556069850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4607647232556069850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-lemon.html' title='Happy Lemon'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gP4Cn03pa-4/TxBulzxVD1I/AAAAAAAABA0/z4v4v_KNOa0/s72-c/shot_1326458625987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4984222418309020691</id><published>2011-12-05T02:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T02:39:25.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An old note</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl8b-O6OqPM/Ttu-PMIl8fI/AAAAAAAABAM/fG1zcqZyJ80/s1600/177821.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl8b-O6OqPM/Ttu-PMIl8fI/AAAAAAAABAM/fG1zcqZyJ80/s400/177821.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682344523022594546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Was deleting old files when I came across this written on notepad. I wonder where else I posted this first. LOL. Just some thoughts on loving/having a relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love with all honesty. I don't measure who loves who more, it's better to love freely without basing it on some thought that your partner must love you more than you do. I love giving gifts and trinkets even if there is no special occassion. I am opinionated, but I won't force my ideas down your throat. I have learned that men don't mind read and I now speak out when I'm hurt, happy or angry. I easily adapt to and appreciate my partner's interests and hopefully he will not find my own interests weird. I'm not the type of girl who asks for their partner's FB, YM or email passwords, nor do I check his phone messages or call logs. We are individuals after all when we meet and I still believe we are entitled to privacy. I feel strongly that respect and trust is essential to any relationship. I cook and bake, just don't ask me to do general cleaning or the laundry. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, you never really know what else you can do for love. Mahirap magsalita ng tapos. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4984222418309020691?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4984222418309020691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4984222418309020691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4984222418309020691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4984222418309020691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/12/old-note.html' title='An old note'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl8b-O6OqPM/Ttu-PMIl8fI/AAAAAAAABAM/fG1zcqZyJ80/s72-c/177821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4800454991493571755</id><published>2011-12-03T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T13:32:34.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More sillyness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft4OiTjjPqA/Ttm0RLZTrQI/AAAAAAAAA_0/mZD-plQuJ2c/s1600/Silly.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 500px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft4OiTjjPqA/Ttm0RLZTrQI/AAAAAAAAA_0/mZD-plQuJ2c/s400/Silly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681770612114304258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/9098665-4800454991493571755?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4800454991493571755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4800454991493571755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4800454991493571755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4800454991493571755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/12/more-sillyness.html' title='More sillyness'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft4OiTjjPqA/Ttm0RLZTrQI/AAAAAAAAA_0/mZD-plQuJ2c/s72-c/Silly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5632587791837507763</id><published>2011-10-22T02:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T02:32:59.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paaarteh!</title><content type='html'>It's been quite sometime since I partied with my old Star Magic friends. And I'm glad I was able to go to Joy's birthday bash before the start of the PBB season and have my entire social life vanish for four months. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't laughed that hard. Or danced that wild. I couldn't stay till 5Am as Joy wanted the party to end this morning. Grace had to go home ( I was taking the cab home with her) and I actually have to rest my weary head. I wish I can write more of the fun, but my brain again refuses to cooperate at writing something more lengthy than this. Oh well, at least I had a glass of margarita before we left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a pic of me and Tracy before the wild dancing started. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CuH7FPlXhxg/TqG6XR4nclI/AAAAAAAAA98/aK0_vS5iV7o/s320/21102011%2528012%2529.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666014715309421138" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5632587791837507763?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5632587791837507763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5632587791837507763&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5632587791837507763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5632587791837507763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday-joy.html' title='Paaarteh!'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CuH7FPlXhxg/TqG6XR4nclI/AAAAAAAAA98/aK0_vS5iV7o/s72-c/21102011%2528012%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1018538170186392045</id><published>2011-10-17T03:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T03:32:09.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uhh...</title><content type='html'>How come I'm confused now? It's like someone placed  a stop sign in my face and I've put my foot hard on the break pedal , enough for me to almost have my face immortalized on the windshield. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if I can't go forward? &lt;i&gt;Paano kung hanggang dito na lang?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized girls can be equally cruel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe sleep can make me think clearer. See ya in a few.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1018538170186392045?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1018538170186392045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1018538170186392045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1018538170186392045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1018538170186392045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/uhh.html' title='Uhh...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7648071458480355703</id><published>2011-09-21T18:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T18:28:58.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On toxic people</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I seldom write for  myself these days. My words are often used up by work. Words are my  tools to survive -- literally and figuratively. However sometimes when I  write or speak, my words pierce like an arrow shot from a skilled  hunter's bow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then at times, I choose to be silent. But then some people take this silence too as something as hurtful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I  am a non-confrontational person. I am stubborn. You can't force me to  do something I don't want to do. I deal with problems when I feel it's  really affecting my life. I walk away when it's hopeless. I stop  fighting when the pain is too much. My mom even said to me that I've  become indifferent. I guess it's my way of coping up with things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm  generally a peace-loving person. And I respect family, friends, and  their truths. I deal with important issues. Not insignificant ones. I  try to understand people as much as I can but if I feel you've  over-stepped your boundaries, I choose to become passive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I apologize to those who I have hurt with my words. I never intended to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Time heals all wounds they say. This might even be water under the bridge in the future. But for now I prefer this distance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got this piece of advice from Paulo Coehlo's blogs' comments. Seems appropriate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sky &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;June 27, 2011 at 5:11 pm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I  don’t think people who are deeply wounded by another ever  really  forget.  Their trust, their innocence, has been betrayed and  leaves a  permanent mark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think very few, if they are  honest with themselves can say that  there is a way to return to the  Eden of their original innocence before  the betrayal, which is what it  means to truly forget.  A residual  impurity remains, a scar on our  hearts where the light no longer shines  through.  Some call it wisdom  or consciousness but is it?  If we “chalk  something up to experience”  have we really moved on?  Alternatively if  we do something to the  person that hurt us does it really bring justice?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps  the key is how we allow the experience to affect our “self”.   By  forgetting or attempting to bring justice do we create a barrier  that  keeps the soul outside of the self?  It is a dangerous place to  be…to  separate from the source.  We feel weak because we can’t feel  whole, so  we search and connect with false power sources that spread  inside us  like a virus fueled by stealing the light out of our soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;As  you say in ‘By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept’ once exiled  from  the promise land, there is no way “to prevent the suffering of  someone  who wishes to return to paradise before it is time to do so.”   And as  Carl Jung says, in the ‘Red Book’ “Should I tell you everything  that I  have seen, experienced, and drunk in? Or do you not want to hear  about  all the noise of life and the world? But one thing you must know:  the  one thing I have learned is that one must live this life.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;We  live with it because we have no choice. I cannot forget and I will  not  attempt to bring justice. Who am I to judge right from wrong or   attempt to change things from unfolding as they should?  Compassion is   what I want to feel, for myself, for him, for everyone that takes risks   and experiences the pain.  Perhaps it is through compassion that I will   find my way back to the source and once there, stay connected, give it   light, bring light to other dark places inside and outside of my self.    That is why I am still here.  Nothing else matters except faith and   compassion and knowing the truth: that “I must live this life”, that   there is no other way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7648071458480355703?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7648071458480355703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7648071458480355703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7648071458480355703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7648071458480355703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-toxic-people.html' title='On toxic people'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6233809370706229682</id><published>2011-08-25T02:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T02:08:58.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summing up August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6UNjkAjS5s/TlU-KO6kSLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/dRsgjG0Rm18/s1600/tumblr_lgim9t3gLj1qaobbko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6UNjkAjS5s/TlU-KO6kSLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/dRsgjG0Rm18/s320/tumblr_lgim9t3gLj1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644486053502142642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6233809370706229682?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6233809370706229682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6233809370706229682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6233809370706229682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6233809370706229682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/08/summing-up-august.html' title='Summing up August'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6UNjkAjS5s/TlU-KO6kSLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/dRsgjG0Rm18/s72-c/tumblr_lgim9t3gLj1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2789358129797211294</id><published>2011-07-30T02:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T02:27:02.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaked at the 30 Seconds to Mars concert</title><content type='html'>My friend Bambie and I planned to watch the 30 Seconds to Mars concert at the Trinoma months ago, after we booked our The Script tickets last April. However, the tickets were expensive and Bambie was the only one who forged ahead with our plan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast-track to today. Yesterday morning, I settled to listening to the band on Youtube the whole day to make up for not going to the concert. But by 5pm, Bambie texted me and she met this girl in line at the concert venue, who had a spare gold ticket. I was excited but I asked if the girl was selling her ticket, since I didn't have the budget to buy one in the first place. Shocker of my life came next because Annalyn gave me her ticket for free, which she got as a complimentary ticket from her employer. Thank you, thank you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rushed to the venue, and I didn't realize we were that close up front. It started to rain. Really hard. And by the time Kwan (the front act) began, we were standing in the down pour for three hours, soaked to the skin. By 9pm, Jared finally appeared on stage with the band. The crowd was ecstatic. Love, love, loved all the songs and how Jared was so gracious to everyone for waiting for 5 freaking hours in the rain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only had my lousy phone cam with me and the shots I had of the band were real bad. But the experience was awesome and I can now say I've been to a real concert of an international band, jumped up and down in the mosh pit, with my hair plastered to my face and my clothes dripping wet from the rain, from my cardigan to my underwear. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8kOUmDYhzo/TjL6lwzvJzI/AAAAAAAAA1U/YHi8MCxDXnc/s320/30-4.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634841610457917234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N07fYDy90sE/TjL6loFCE9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/R_PVYhz6WkQ/s320/30-3.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634841608114541522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2789358129797211294?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2789358129797211294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2789358129797211294&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2789358129797211294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2789358129797211294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/soaked-at-30-seconds-to-mars-concert.html' title='Soaked at the 30 Seconds to Mars concert'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8kOUmDYhzo/TjL6lwzvJzI/AAAAAAAAA1U/YHi8MCxDXnc/s72-c/30-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2980432818591559991</id><published>2011-07-20T01:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T01:36:47.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words from a friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3JCr9PX-MY/TiXAhde4OlI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hMCF72e-sJI/s1600/personaltaste-yooneunhye-leeminho-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3JCr9PX-MY/TiXAhde4OlI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hMCF72e-sJI/s320/personaltaste-yooneunhye-leeminho-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631118590179031634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Georgia, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;To be betrayed is be slapped in the face a hundred times and after which, you still couldn’t believe he could do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt; such a thing to you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;Why? How could he have done this after all that you’ve been through? These are but few of the questions you ask as you try to understand his reason for hurting you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;You then remember all those years you spent together: all those happy moments, and all those rocky times you were able to overcome. What’s the worth of it all now? All those wasted years you could have spent with someone who could have really loved you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;Wasted. Wasted laughters. Wasted tears. Wasted love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;That’s how badly you felt. And yet, is love ever wasted? Where does love go when it gets sent to the wrong person?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;No matter how broken and betrayed you may feel right now, know that love is never wasted. To be able to love another person is to be blessed with an opportunity to know the meaning of life, the real value of our existence. It’s not the one who has loved the wrong person who has truly lost something. It’s to be given authentic love and not receive it that is the greatest misfortune.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;It’s unfortunate how many of us fail to recognize the love that is being offered to us. We seek for love but never recognize it when it arrives. We crave for it only to reject it if it doesn’t come in forms we expected it to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;If we only knew what’s being offered us, we’d have respected it. But we are often not aware of it, and we hurt the ones who really loves us so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;In order to move on, believe that it was never a waste to love. It has enriched you as a person and has equipped you with the capacity to love the right person when he arrives in your life. The one who hurt you may not have intended to cause you pain, but he has yet to grow and learn what love really is so he can recognize it when it comes to bless his life again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;To love is to risk, and to risk is to lose sometimes, to get hurt. But let it not deter you from loving again, from being happy. We can’t always understand everything that happened, but we can accept that not everything is perfect in this life. The people who have hurt you may not have intended to cause you pain. Hurt people hurt people, and more often than not, they hurt themselves most of all. Let God take care of these people. Let God be the one to continue the love you have planted upon their hearts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;strong style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;strong style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Let go of what you can no longer keep. Protect what’s still worth keeping. Believe in love most of all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;strong style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks again Joy, for the inspiring words. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2980432818591559991?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2980432818591559991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2980432818591559991&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2980432818591559991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2980432818591559991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/words-from-friend.html' title='Words from a friend...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3JCr9PX-MY/TiXAhde4OlI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hMCF72e-sJI/s72-c/personaltaste-yooneunhye-leeminho-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2880010208538468439</id><published>2011-07-17T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T23:00:11.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More  :(</title><content type='html'>I feel played. Ginago at ginagago mo ba talaga ako?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2880010208538468439?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2880010208538468439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2880010208538468439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2880010208538468439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2880010208538468439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/more.html' title='More  :('/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-9051969326569724555</id><published>2011-07-12T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:05:30.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWFFzl_QcZI/ThximzCGWUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/aVY3hkpsPoA/s1600/267814_10150229137785684_694715683_7696588_7592451_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWFFzl_QcZI/ThximzCGWUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/aVY3hkpsPoA/s320/267814_10150229137785684_694715683_7696588_7592451_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628482052979841346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks Team Entertainment for the cake as always. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-9051969326569724555?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9051969326569724555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=9051969326569724555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/9051969326569724555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/9051969326569724555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-birthday-cake.html' title='My birthday cake'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWFFzl_QcZI/ThximzCGWUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/aVY3hkpsPoA/s72-c/267814_10150229137785684_694715683_7696588_7592451_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-9030545102242998406</id><published>2011-07-08T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T01:54:57.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Dalja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFTGJ6YMs-U/ThdEDD6ARcI/AAAAAAAAAzo/da8-fNAEhoE/s1600/images%2B%25285%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFTGJ6YMs-U/ThdEDD6ARcI/AAAAAAAAAzo/da8-fNAEhoE/s320/images%2B%25285%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627041078801614274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, like one of my favorite Korean drama characters, I turned 33. Maybe I should get a fake boyfriend like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dal-Ja's_Spring"&gt;Dalja&lt;/a&gt; did. Or not. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone asked me what I was doing at the office. What else is there to do anyways, on a Friday work day? Besides, there are a lot of things that needed to be accomplished, might as well spend time wisely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My birthday will be celebrated again in 2 weeks anyway when I go to Cebu. Thanks to Chelo. Oh and Chel, thanks for the dinner too. It made my birthday somehow special. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chose the Dalja art with an umbrella. It rained buckets today too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-9030545102242998406?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9030545102242998406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=9030545102242998406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/9030545102242998406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/9030545102242998406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/being-dalja.html' title='Being Dalja'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFTGJ6YMs-U/ThdEDD6ARcI/AAAAAAAAAzo/da8-fNAEhoE/s72-c/images%2B%25285%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8240079518414488846</id><published>2011-07-05T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:14:53.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a life to live...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;‎"If pain must come, may it come quickly. Because I have a life to live, and I need to live it in the best way possible. If he has to make a choice, may he make it now. Then I will either wait for him or forget him. Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8240079518414488846?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8240079518414488846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8240079518414488846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8240079518414488846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8240079518414488846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-have-life-to-live.html' title='I have a life to live...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1922221157960822313</id><published>2011-06-23T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T23:22:12.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3Wug0tG8mw/TgNZ_v79WiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/rmbL4QGcMVc/s1600/Sad%2Btumblr_les8oyMpVJ1qdp0tko1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3Wug0tG8mw/TgNZ_v79WiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/rmbL4QGcMVc/s320/Sad%2Btumblr_les8oyMpVJ1qdp0tko1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621435711623092770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm drowning myself in work. And I'm starting to panic keeping myself afloat. I may have taken on more than I can chew... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ano ba tong pinagagagawa ko...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1922221157960822313?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1922221157960822313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1922221157960822313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1922221157960822313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1922221157960822313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/swim.html' title='Swim...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3Wug0tG8mw/TgNZ_v79WiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/rmbL4QGcMVc/s72-c/Sad%2Btumblr_les8oyMpVJ1qdp0tko1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7552591859667379448</id><published>2011-06-12T04:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T04:02:53.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I first met you</title><content type='html'>Last year I wrote that he has made me very happy. Now, it's just plain sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7552591859667379448?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7552591859667379448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7552591859667379448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7552591859667379448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7552591859667379448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-i-first-met-you.html' title='The day I first met you'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2339491214557429085</id><published>2011-06-06T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T19:47:45.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>Just received good news from a friend. After a major fight with my sister yesterday, I somehow feel there is finally light coming from the end of a dark tunnel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2339491214557429085?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2339491214557429085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2339491214557429085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2339491214557429085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2339491214557429085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1332797836416465419</id><published>2011-06-01T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:57:48.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From my teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6PYyQWiT1c/TeZTWfJBH0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/XlXRS9pS7X0/s1600/left_right054_004.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 79px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6PYyQWiT1c/TeZTWfJBH0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/XlXRS9pS7X0/s320/left_right054_004.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613265631345450818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" lang="EN-PH" &gt;"The first  and third noble truths of Buddhism teaches us that life is suffering  and there is a way to end suffering: detachment. As all things must come  to an end for a new beginning to take place. And they say the first  step to getting somewhere is to decide that you will not stay where you  are. I will be leaving my current place wiser and hopefully a better  person in order to move forward."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" lang="EN-PH" &gt;From my Korean language teacher Marian. Inspiring words. Hopefully I can say all of this too. Soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-style: italic;font-size:12pt;" lang="EN-PH" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1332797836416465419?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1332797836416465419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1332797836416465419&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1332797836416465419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1332797836416465419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/from-my-teacher.html' title='From my teacher'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6PYyQWiT1c/TeZTWfJBH0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/XlXRS9pS7X0/s72-c/left_right054_004.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-398958082592109748</id><published>2011-05-25T10:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:57:26.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPHKNlO3fR4/Tdxv-TJwp3I/AAAAAAAAAzM/KGE8B6PDnk4/s1600/YEH2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPHKNlO3fR4/Tdxv-TJwp3I/AAAAAAAAAzM/KGE8B6PDnk4/s320/YEH2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610482351880578930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;"...I hate the feeling that I can't do anything about something when I know I could but shouldn't..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-398958082592109748?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/398958082592109748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=398958082592109748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/398958082592109748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/398958082592109748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/ugh.html' title='Ugh.'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPHKNlO3fR4/Tdxv-TJwp3I/AAAAAAAAAzM/KGE8B6PDnk4/s72-c/YEH2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5361361250432315457</id><published>2011-05-22T03:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T03:58:38.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not the end of the world...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6_55EHIM9Y/TdgYDFVhG0I/AAAAAAAAAzE/QYc4LICDSoI/s1600/tumblr_l1bv4iiGu71qz76g8o1_1280.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6_55EHIM9Y/TdgYDFVhG0I/AAAAAAAAAzE/QYc4LICDSoI/s320/tumblr_l1bv4iiGu71qz76g8o1_1280.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609259777141054274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The world was supposed to end at around 6pm yesterday. However I didn't even thought about it when I said yes to two dates today with friends old and new. My high school best friend Glody messaged me the other day and asked me to lunch in Eastwood. Sadly our other best friend, Kristine didn't respond to her message so it was just the two of us. We had a great laugh as always and it was great hanging out at her place, which I was surprised to know she had. We are all grown up after all. I just can't help but remember us three gushing over Teen Beat Magazines at Glody's parents' house or ordering pizza so we can get to see the cute delivery guy. Sometimes I wish things were as simple as we were in high school. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then early evening I met with the Pex peeps. We decided to watch Fast 5 and have a few drinks after near my place. The movie was great (the action scenes were pretty exciting) and we had a nice time chatting over a few bottles of beer. I was also glad Maggie was there. We knew of each other's problems and although we didn't discuss things at length, we understood what the other felt deep inside. Knowing it's time to laugh even though we feel things would never be the same again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People always try to predict the end of days, but for me this day only proves that it's not hard to guess that I have great friends whom I can rely on when I need them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 3AM Sunday. The world is still here. I'm still here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5361361250432315457?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5361361250432315457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5361361250432315457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5361361250432315457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5361361250432315457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-not-end-of-world-today.html' title='It&apos;s not the end of the world...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6_55EHIM9Y/TdgYDFVhG0I/AAAAAAAAAzE/QYc4LICDSoI/s72-c/tumblr_l1bv4iiGu71qz76g8o1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5803423793412109621</id><published>2011-05-19T14:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T14:36:41.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIcNa4d4WAc/TdS6R1KC-PI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CQW2dIuf_As/s1600/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIcNa4d4WAc/TdS6R1KC-PI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CQW2dIuf_As/s320/hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608312251472869618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;One of the best feelings in the world is when you ’re hugging a person you love and they hug you back even tighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5803423793412109621?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5803423793412109621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5803423793412109621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5803423793412109621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5803423793412109621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-this.html' title='I miss this'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIcNa4d4WAc/TdS6R1KC-PI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CQW2dIuf_As/s72-c/hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1413278024338862664</id><published>2011-05-15T17:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:30:02.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTXV3EXSZ9M/Tc-j5SjC1tI/AAAAAAAAAy0/aoT5ERV3UJI/s1600/tumblr_li2oaqLcL81qaw4mmo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTXV3EXSZ9M/Tc-j5SjC1tI/AAAAAAAAAy0/aoT5ERV3UJI/s320/tumblr_li2oaqLcL81qaw4mmo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606880265726252754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to hold your hand. But I know it would hurt me more... I just clenched my fist and smiled. I'm fine. Just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1413278024338862664?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1413278024338862664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1413278024338862664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1413278024338862664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1413278024338862664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTXV3EXSZ9M/Tc-j5SjC1tI/AAAAAAAAAy0/aoT5ERV3UJI/s72-c/tumblr_li2oaqLcL81qaw4mmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7286146285779945916</id><published>2011-05-12T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:26:04.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely</title><content type='html'>I'm so lonely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5n4V3lGEyG4" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7286146285779945916?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7286146285779945916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7286146285779945916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7286146285779945916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7286146285779945916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/lonely.html' title='Lonely'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5n4V3lGEyG4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2772171057289399261</id><published>2011-05-11T14:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:47:42.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of fingers and eye glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgkAOYbw5Po/Tco0JIWhtEI/AAAAAAAAAys/wkbRvguEf7U/s1600/11052011_002_.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgkAOYbw5Po/Tco0JIWhtEI/AAAAAAAAAys/wkbRvguEf7U/s320/11052011_002_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605350017681437762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ouch. My finger got caught in the elevator a few minutes ago. These things have sensors supposedly but as I tried to stop the door from closing on someone, my middle finger got caught. I thought it broke. It's painful. It's actually stinging still. I think it's gonna have a bruise later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with old friend (yeah i call him that) yesterday. We're now both wearing glasses. Funny how I was shy to show up wearing my nerdy glasses and he shows up wearing his too. Had fun. Same old vibe. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. my finger is swelling now. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2772171057289399261?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2772171057289399261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2772171057289399261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2772171057289399261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2772171057289399261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/of-fingers-and-eye-glasses.html' title='Of fingers and eye glasses'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgkAOYbw5Po/Tco0JIWhtEI/AAAAAAAAAys/wkbRvguEf7U/s72-c/11052011_002_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8351809992383923626</id><published>2011-05-07T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T19:16:19.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's raining</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BglEyv5O2Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BglEyv5O2Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8351809992383923626?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8351809992383923626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8351809992383923626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8351809992383923626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8351809992383923626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-raining.html' title='It&apos;s raining'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7854749518663927392</id><published>2011-05-06T01:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T01:22:30.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerdy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OD8ZYVM_wEw/TcLcvWFIpcI/AAAAAAAAAyk/Vye3DDq5_lk/s1600/me0.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OD8ZYVM_wEw/TcLcvWFIpcI/AAAAAAAAAyk/Vye3DDq5_lk/s400/me0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603283592341398978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new glasses. Finally resigned to wearing glasses for the meantime. I miss my contact lenses. And the thin, no glare, uv protected lens are so expensive. T____T. But I'd rather wear glasses than go blind. So welcome the nerd back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7854749518663927392?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7854749518663927392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7854749518663927392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7854749518663927392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7854749518663927392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/nerdy.html' title='Nerdy'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OD8ZYVM_wEw/TcLcvWFIpcI/AAAAAAAAAyk/Vye3DDq5_lk/s72-c/me0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1671421760446826900</id><published>2011-05-04T22:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:27:10.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FW-LiBb8EQ/TcFhm3geeiI/AAAAAAAAAyc/DnVkKBpqnsY/s1600/curls.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FW-LiBb8EQ/TcFhm3geeiI/AAAAAAAAAyc/DnVkKBpqnsY/s400/curls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602866731788696098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought this in Taiwan last year. And I forgot I still had it. It still tasted alright. I just ate a few pieces though. It packs a whopping 441 calories/bag. Now I feel like I gotta run again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1671421760446826900?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1671421760446826900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1671421760446826900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1671421760446826900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1671421760446826900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/dinner-tonight.html' title='Dinner tonight'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FW-LiBb8EQ/TcFhm3geeiI/AAAAAAAAAyc/DnVkKBpqnsY/s72-c/curls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6729805838981263775</id><published>2011-05-03T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T22:32:38.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aigoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2-3sNyRDME/TcAR34oWkSI/AAAAAAAAAyU/dSLt8wYj_1A/s1600/tumblr_ljn0ehTJjs1qbpwzeo1_.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2-3sNyRDME/TcAR34oWkSI/AAAAAAAAAyU/dSLt8wYj_1A/s400/tumblr_ljn0ehTJjs1qbpwzeo1_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602497588241010978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6729805838981263775?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6729805838981263775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6729805838981263775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6729805838981263775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6729805838981263775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/aigoo.html' title='Aigoo'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2-3sNyRDME/TcAR34oWkSI/AAAAAAAAAyU/dSLt8wYj_1A/s72-c/tumblr_ljn0ehTJjs1qbpwzeo1_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6976827455137800400</id><published>2011-05-03T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:18:33.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationships Are Fragile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cobTsLrwwJA/Tb7ZSsLkS4I/AAAAAAAAAyM/sqzjBrO2D0U/s1600/tumblr_l4ipq19FJr1qb13xjo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cobTsLrwwJA/Tb7ZSsLkS4I/AAAAAAAAAyM/sqzjBrO2D0U/s320/tumblr_l4ipq19FJr1qb13xjo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602153901616024450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This is an excerpt from an &lt;a href="http://itakeoffthemask.com/"&gt;online friend's blog&lt;/a&gt;, where I often go to and read to get some peace of mind. Thanks again Joy for the words of wisdom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships are fragile. The reason why we often hurt more the ones who love us most is because we do not realize this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take for granted the people who are always there for us and we care not to be as careful with their feelings as we are with people we hardly know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A careless word. A negligent irrespectful act. We often think we can get away with anything when we are with the people who love us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it is true that they will extend to us their utmost understanding, it is also true that they are but human beings after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They get hurt. And they get hurt the most by the people they love the most.&lt;br /&gt;Relationships are fragile. It is far easier to protect it and to take care of it rather than to mend it when it is already broken into a million shattered parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must we spend our precious time trying to gather the broken pieces? Or should we rather spend our moments checking our tongues, saying words of encouragement, holding the hands of the people who truly matter to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships are fragile. They are gifts to be cherished and protected and taken care of as much as we take care of our own hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6976827455137800400?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6976827455137800400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6976827455137800400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6976827455137800400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6976827455137800400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/relationships-are-fragile.html' title='Relationships Are Fragile'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cobTsLrwwJA/Tb7ZSsLkS4I/AAAAAAAAAyM/sqzjBrO2D0U/s72-c/tumblr_l4ipq19FJr1qb13xjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-3190607954821572585</id><published>2011-04-28T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T00:17:41.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A lot of people have urged me to watch this. Ugh. *tear*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything said is true though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSdELZxEnHY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSdELZxEnHY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-3190607954821572585?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3190607954821572585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=3190607954821572585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3190607954821572585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3190607954821572585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/strangers.html' title='Strangers'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1005432920462629477</id><published>2011-04-27T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T23:01:03.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than 10 hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FUsvPMkIek/TbgviyNisqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/zsFSOpw_Ctk/s1600/tumblr_lgtemxzkTJ1qbv5wno1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FUsvPMkIek/TbgviyNisqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/zsFSOpw_Ctk/s320/tumblr_lgtemxzkTJ1qbv5wno1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600278411275842210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just about to leave the office today. I have been here since 9am for a seminar. I just remembered that a while ago when an officemate mentioned on facebook that I have been here like forever today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of our final presentation to the Execom tomorrow (will be facing the gods), we had to finish and polish our team report. And our managing director said, we are the only team chosen to present in Olympus. Pressure right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I still had to finish stuff needed for the site tomorrow. Hence, I'm just about to shut my PC down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I have to be here again by 8am. In a spiffy outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things you do to forget heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1005432920462629477?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1005432920462629477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1005432920462629477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1005432920462629477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1005432920462629477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/more-than-10-hours.html' title='More than 10 hours'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FUsvPMkIek/TbgviyNisqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/zsFSOpw_Ctk/s72-c/tumblr_lgtemxzkTJ1qbv5wno1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6253512353601805834</id><published>2011-04-24T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T19:35:12.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Pg7_VRl4pXU" allowfullscreen="" width="500" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6253512353601805834?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6253512353601805834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6253512353601805834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6253512353601805834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6253512353601805834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/well-done.html' title='Well Done'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Pg7_VRl4pXU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-175461629515145434</id><published>2011-04-23T12:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T12:47:46.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RK87E-Fkpyc/TbJZ6fFPBzI/AAAAAAAAAx8/aQCPLPJRkCc/s1600/tumblr_la8pstjofV1qdfgs0o1_400_thumb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RK87E-Fkpyc/TbJZ6fFPBzI/AAAAAAAAAx8/aQCPLPJRkCc/s320/tumblr_la8pstjofV1qdfgs0o1_400_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598636148085688114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someone asked me out. I said yes. But said no last minute. I can't force it. Maybe I'm not just ready yet. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still think of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-175461629515145434?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/175461629515145434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=175461629515145434&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/175461629515145434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/175461629515145434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RK87E-Fkpyc/TbJZ6fFPBzI/AAAAAAAAAx8/aQCPLPJRkCc/s72-c/tumblr_la8pstjofV1qdfgs0o1_400_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6129731362176457092</id><published>2011-04-21T14:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T20:35:04.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words in my head...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ak5uh2gzw/Ta_XE6pzBLI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EUMc4qD6_Cc/s1600/tumblr_krscviBlRB1qzv5mlo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ak5uh2gzw/Ta_XE6pzBLI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EUMc4qD6_Cc/s320/tumblr_krscviBlRB1qzv5mlo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597929341308830898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You had my heart and soul, but you paid it with a beating...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6129731362176457092?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6129731362176457092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6129731362176457092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6129731362176457092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6129731362176457092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/words-in-my-head.html' title='Words in my head...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ak5uh2gzw/Ta_XE6pzBLI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EUMc4qD6_Cc/s72-c/tumblr_krscviBlRB1qzv5mlo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7019260054919066064</id><published>2011-04-20T02:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T02:34:31.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retail therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLP4ReXee-8/Ta3VmesKxyI/AAAAAAAAAxc/xBYQ9X7q8bA/s1600/19042011_002_.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLP4ReXee-8/Ta3VmesKxyI/AAAAAAAAAxc/xBYQ9X7q8bA/s320/19042011_002_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597364768941459234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7019260054919066064?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7019260054919066064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7019260054919066064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7019260054919066064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7019260054919066064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail therapy'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLP4ReXee-8/Ta3VmesKxyI/AAAAAAAAAxc/xBYQ9X7q8bA/s72-c/19042011_002_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8354786941798307490</id><published>2011-04-12T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T21:29:28.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:((</title><content type='html'>After I lost my ID, my wallet gets stolen this time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ang malas ko talaga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8354786941798307490?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8354786941798307490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8354786941798307490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8354786941798307490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8354786941798307490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=':(('/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1636108951078304765</id><published>2011-04-11T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:35:02.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVT6GGBOk8/TaMRF_eqV3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/Yxp0eLjR9Js/s1600/tumblr_krbf62pe581qzpe8uo1_500_thumb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVT6GGBOk8/TaMRF_eqV3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/Yxp0eLjR9Js/s320/tumblr_krbf62pe581qzpe8uo1_500_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594333956761343858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;If you want to know how much I love you, try catching raindrops; the ones you catch are how much you love me, and the ones you miss are how much I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1636108951078304765?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1636108951078304765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1636108951078304765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1636108951078304765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1636108951078304765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/monday-blues.html' title='Monday blues'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVT6GGBOk8/TaMRF_eqV3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/Yxp0eLjR9Js/s72-c/tumblr_krbf62pe581qzpe8uo1_500_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4480236068613198411</id><published>2011-04-10T15:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:25:41.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zj6nFwyQ9I/TaFbNpJUinI/AAAAAAAAAxE/gv8Vfgr8CZ4/s1600/tumblr_kuntam7Q8R1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zj6nFwyQ9I/TaFbNpJUinI/AAAAAAAAAxE/gv8Vfgr8CZ4/s320/tumblr_kuntam7Q8R1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593852502112242290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Do you know the most surprising thing about heartache? It doesn’t actually kill you. Like a bullet to the heart, or a head-on car wreck, it should. When someone you’ve promised to cherish forever says, “I never loved you,” it should kill you instantly. You shouldn’t have to wake up day after day after that, trying to understand how in the world you didn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sometimes when our friends ask us if we’re okay, we tend to lie, because we know that telling them the whole story is just going to break our heart once more. So we might as well just lie and say we’re fine.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4480236068613198411?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4480236068613198411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4480236068613198411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4480236068613198411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4480236068613198411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/hurting.html' title='Hurting'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zj6nFwyQ9I/TaFbNpJUinI/AAAAAAAAAxE/gv8Vfgr8CZ4/s72-c/tumblr_kuntam7Q8R1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8962848438459162030</id><published>2011-04-02T18:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T00:13:54.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I feel right now after seeing you and making a fool out of myself (again). I told Leah I was crazy for doing this. She said it's like a relapse. Binat in Tagalog. Forcing yourself into doing something, thinking it's better or will make you feel better. But in the end, you still feel bad inside, going back into that feverish state wishing you were well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked me how I am feeling. She says she knows how hard it is to make one's self feel better and yet fall apart again. And you're not really helping either. She said I made you feel loved again. And yet you made me feel more unloved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even feel like I was with a friend watching a movie. You didn't even ask me how I was. Why I changed my mind. And why I came. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I don't know what to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_A0YvF_qk2s/TZdJh3TD-VI/AAAAAAAAAw8/AhBvL4aHkBQ/s1600/105_0869_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_A0YvF_qk2s/TZdJh3TD-VI/AAAAAAAAAw8/AhBvL4aHkBQ/s320/105_0869_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591018308532173138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8962848438459162030?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8962848438459162030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8962848438459162030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8962848438459162030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8962848438459162030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-dont-know.html' title='I don&apos;t know'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_A0YvF_qk2s/TZdJh3TD-VI/AAAAAAAAAw8/AhBvL4aHkBQ/s72-c/105_0869_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5894909735942178802</id><published>2011-03-31T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T15:23:53.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More lessons from Bob Ong</title><content type='html'>1. "Kung hindi mo mahal ang isang tao, wag ka nang magpakita ng motibo para mahalin ka niya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2."Huwag mong hawakan kung alam mong bibitawan mo lang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Hindi porke't madalas mong ka-chat, kausap sa telepono, kasama sa mga lakad o ka-text ng wantusawa eh may gusto sayo at magkakatuluyan kayo. Meron lang talagang mga taong sadyang friendly, sweet, flirt, malandi, pa-fall o paasa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Minsan kahit ikaw ang nakaschedule, kailangan mo pa rin maghintay, kasi hindi ikaw ang priority."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5."Gamitin ang puso para alagaan ang mga taong malalapit sayo. Gamitin ang utak para alagaan ang sarili mo."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5894909735942178802?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5894909735942178802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5894909735942178802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5894909735942178802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5894909735942178802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-lessons-from-bob-ong.html' title='More lessons from Bob Ong'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1512601577110297021</id><published>2011-03-30T18:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T18:29:15.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For a change...</title><content type='html'>I'm posting something good today. Attended a three-day seminar mandated by my boss. Only three of us from our team were sent plus three other people from two more teams. We had to present something for our division heads at the end of the seminar and despite stressing over it this morning, we were asked to expound on our ideas more and present it to the big bosses. We didn't even get dissed. Weeee! And everyone congratulated us for a job well done. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just wanted to put this moment in so when I read back, I'd see even a small happy thought in my entries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1512601577110297021?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1512601577110297021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1512601577110297021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1512601577110297021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1512601577110297021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/for-change.html' title='For a change...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6994506198112956379</id><published>2011-03-30T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T11:02:23.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlovable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A new friend shared with me this Thai song. Describes just about everything I feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UNLOVABLE - MILD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know that I'm insignificant, and I know I can't be much&lt;br /&gt;However longer, the more hopeless it is&lt;br /&gt;When you never turn to look at me&lt;br /&gt;And though there's never a day you'll be interested&lt;br /&gt;And I know regardless of how long, you might have to leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now I still have time to let myself search for a good reason&lt;br /&gt;To stop you right now, but I know full well it's hopeless&lt;br /&gt;Even though no matter how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;I know you probably won't be interested&lt;br /&gt;I still dream and I still hope inside my mind that someday you'll have me&lt;br /&gt;But I know it can't be&lt;br /&gt;When you think I'm nothing, but it's okay&lt;br /&gt;I want to ask to have you always in my heart for a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though the things I do today might not be able to make you feel good&lt;br /&gt;The things are enough to only bother you&lt;br /&gt;I want to ask you to listen well&lt;br /&gt;To the final lyrics I want to dedicate to you&lt;br /&gt;That I sifted out from my heart and have to give you alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much longer until I can remove you from my heart&lt;br /&gt;Until the good memories can fade away&lt;br /&gt;Until I'll be able to love someone else again...&lt;br /&gt;When you think I'm nothing&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay, as long as I'm still breathing,&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you forever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6994506198112956379?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6994506198112956379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6994506198112956379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6994506198112956379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6994506198112956379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/unlovable.html' title='Unlovable'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-3261970488449718840</id><published>2011-03-27T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:25:34.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EEcU_yIp7N0/TY9H-yTzIWI/AAAAAAAAAw0/bhA-Ld_zY7M/s1600/mylsp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EEcU_yIp7N0/TY9H-yTzIWI/AAAAAAAAAw0/bhA-Ld_zY7M/s320/mylsp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588764806572351842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It startled me. I was editing at work when you buzzed. What was that? Every time you do that, popping out of nowhere with your casual hi-s, I get panicky. Frustrated. I don't know what to do. And you know what I always end up doing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it hurts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you understand that? I want you in my life, but not this way. The way you want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get well, heal, move on. But you won't let me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-3261970488449718840?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3261970488449718840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=3261970488449718840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3261970488449718840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3261970488449718840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/buzz.html' title='Buzz'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EEcU_yIp7N0/TY9H-yTzIWI/AAAAAAAAAw0/bhA-Ld_zY7M/s72-c/mylsp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6726829198644220158</id><published>2011-03-27T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T00:02:45.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comes The Dawn</title><content type='html'>After awhile you learn &lt;br /&gt;the subtle difference between &lt;br /&gt;holding a hand and chaining a soul &lt;br /&gt;and you learn that love doesn't mean possession &lt;br /&gt;and company doesn't mean security. &lt;br /&gt;And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts &lt;br /&gt;and presents aren't promises and you begin to accept &lt;br /&gt;your defeats with your head up and your eyes ahead &lt;br /&gt;with the grace of an adult not the grief of a child. &lt;br /&gt;And you learn to build your roads today &lt;br /&gt;because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans &lt;br /&gt;and futures have ways of falling down in mid-flight. &lt;br /&gt;After awhile you learn that even sunshine &lt;br /&gt;burns if you get too much so you plant your &lt;br /&gt;own garden and decorate your own soul &lt;br /&gt;instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. &lt;br /&gt;And you learn that you really can endure &lt;br /&gt;that you really are strong &lt;br /&gt;and you really do have worth &lt;br /&gt;and you learn &lt;br /&gt;and you learn... &lt;br /&gt;with every goodbye, you learn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6726829198644220158?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6726829198644220158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6726829198644220158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6726829198644220158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6726829198644220158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/comes-dawn.html' title='Comes The Dawn'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8100501639195694057</id><published>2011-03-25T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:55:42.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't You Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rok shared this song with me. She says it reminded her so much of me. T___T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Don't You Remember - Adele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again?&lt;br /&gt;You left with no goodbye, not a single word was said,&lt;br /&gt;No final kiss to seal any seams,&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea of the state we were in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness,&lt;br /&gt;And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't you remember?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you remember?&lt;br /&gt;The reason you loved me before,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, please remember me once more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you thought of me?&lt;br /&gt;Or have you completely erased me from your memory?&lt;br /&gt;I often think about where I went wrong,&lt;br /&gt;The more I do, the less I know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness,&lt;br /&gt;And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't you remember?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you remember?&lt;br /&gt;The reason you loved me before,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, please remember me once more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave you the space so you could breathe,&lt;br /&gt;I kept my distance so you would be free,&lt;br /&gt;And hope that you find the missing piece,&lt;br /&gt;To bring you back to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you remember?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you remember?&lt;br /&gt;The reason you loved me before,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, please remember me once more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="500" height="290" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/opicMZNfMWE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8100501639195694057?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8100501639195694057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8100501639195694057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8100501639195694057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8100501639195694057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/dont-you-remember.html' title='Don&apos;t You Remember'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/opicMZNfMWE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4985818498034939979</id><published>2011-03-22T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:03:16.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:((</title><content type='html'>Every night as I walk past the park in front of our apartment, I could not help but wish to see you sitting there waiting for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know you won't. It's just wishful thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4985818498034939979?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4985818498034939979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4985818498034939979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4985818498034939979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4985818498034939979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_22.html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4772128194150098425</id><published>2011-03-20T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T18:25:47.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;he waits for her to understand&lt;br /&gt;but she won't understand at all&lt;br /&gt;she waits all night for him to call&lt;br /&gt;but he won't call anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he waits to hear her say forgive&lt;br /&gt;but she just drops her pearl black eyes&lt;br /&gt;and prays to hear him say, 'i love you'&lt;br /&gt;but he tells no more lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he waits for her to symphatize&lt;br /&gt;but she won't symphatize at all&lt;br /&gt;she waits all night to feel his kiss&lt;br /&gt;but always waits alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he waits to hear her say forget&lt;br /&gt;but she just hangs her head in pain&lt;br /&gt;and prays to hear him say no more&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did we get this far apart?&lt;br /&gt;we used to be so close together&lt;br /&gt;how did we get this far apart?&lt;br /&gt;i thought this love would last forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4772128194150098425?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4772128194150098425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4772128194150098425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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tried...</title><content type='html'>I baked some cupcakes tonight to try distracting myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ienLm8gKN8g/TYOasTyzWOI/AAAAAAAAAws/jXZNsrgRlY0/s1600/CIMG6791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ienLm8gKN8g/TYOasTyzWOI/AAAAAAAAAws/jXZNsrgRlY0/s320/CIMG6791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585478048887822562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I couldn't help but think how you would like this. I gotta stop :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4917648635074764374?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4917648635074764374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4917648635074764374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4917648635074764374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4917648635074764374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-tried.html' title='I tried...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ienLm8gKN8g/TYOasTyzWOI/AAAAAAAAAws/jXZNsrgRlY0/s72-c/CIMG6791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8824796789973694210</id><published>2011-03-15T15:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T16:54:14.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is there left to say?</title><content type='html'>I couldn't look back as I started to walk away from you. Because the tears were starting to fall. I tried my hardest to be strong during lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it would be the last.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_LBp1CFlM4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_LBp1CFlM4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8824796789973694210?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8824796789973694210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8824796789973694210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8824796789973694210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8824796789973694210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-is-there-left-to-say.html' title='What is there left to say?'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7967805677155874371</id><published>2011-03-14T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:40:35.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landslide'/><title type='text'>Landslide</title><content type='html'>I haven't watched Glee for sometime now. And this is the first time I really liked a song from the show which I played over and over again. It's an old Fleetwood Mac song. It was a really touching scene on the show. I also shed a tear when I played it again on youtube. It's just so sad. Similar to what I'm feeling yet again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QCncm5S5-ds" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Took my love and I took it down&lt;br /&gt;Climbed a mountain and I turned around&lt;br /&gt;And I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills&lt;br /&gt;Well, the landslide brought me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love?&lt;br /&gt;Can the child within my heart rise above?&lt;br /&gt;Can I sail through the changing ocean tides?&lt;br /&gt;Can I handle the seasons of my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been afraid of changin'&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've built my life around you&lt;br /&gt;But time makes bolder, children get older&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting older too, well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been afraid of changin'&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've built my life around you&lt;br /&gt;But time makes bolder, children get older&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting older too, well, I'm getting older too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take this love and take it down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and if you climb a mountain and you turn around&lt;br /&gt;And if you see my reflection in the snow covered hills&lt;br /&gt;Well, the landslide brought down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you see my reflection in the snow covered hills&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe, well maybe, well maybe&lt;br /&gt;The landslide will bring you down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7967805677155874371?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7967805677155874371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7967805677155874371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7967805677155874371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7967805677155874371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/landslide.html' title='Landslide'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QCncm5S5-ds/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8932230108100463451</id><published>2011-03-14T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T15:36:15.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melancholy still...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SR6iYWJxHqs" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, oh, I would go through all of this pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Take a bullet straight through my brain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yes, I would die for ya, baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you won’t do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8932230108100463451?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8932230108100463451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8932230108100463451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8932230108100463451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8932230108100463451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/melancholy-still.html' title='Melancholy still...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SR6iYWJxHqs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6134873745630961139</id><published>2011-03-04T10:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T10:28:32.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why can't I walk away?</title><content type='html'>...when  you know you tried hard and lost it, gave it a shot again then tried  harder but lost it again, but again gave your hardest with your last  shot of claiming, but it still rolled out of your hand... then... it's  time to give up... No guilts, no regrets, when you know you gave your  all and everything was not just meant to be... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kahit sobrang sakit na, hirap na hirap pa din ako pakawalan ka. gusto ko na maging masaya, pero...paano yun ikaw yung saya ko? ang tigas talaga ng ulo ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6134873745630961139?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6134873745630961139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6134873745630961139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6134873745630961139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6134873745630961139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-cant-i-walk-away.html' title='Why can&apos;t I walk away?'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1558812556385215872</id><published>2011-02-23T12:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:16:45.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blurry</title><content type='html'>Everything's blurry to me lately figuratively and literally. My eyes are having problems again and as of now I'm writing this entry with my face just 4 inches from my monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying my hardest to get moving with my life. I'm using all my strength just to get up everyday. And put on a nice, decent face for my mom to look at. I'm happy that she's here but I'm also anxious to get my privacy back. So I don't have to pretend I'm okay. &lt;span&gt;A friend told me yesterday after hearing what happened, "Sana di mo na lang nakilala ano?" I don't really know what to answer at this point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the song that's currently playing over and over again in my head since last night. I really should stop listening to these things...but I can't help it. I hope someday my heart will cease to try understanding his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I put on my make up put a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;And if anyone ask me everything is ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laughing cause no one knows the joke is on me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm dying inside with my pride and a smile on my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DdrnS5Q4Iko" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1558812556385215872?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1558812556385215872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1558812556385215872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1558812556385215872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1558812556385215872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/blurry.html' title='Blurry'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DdrnS5Q4Iko/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6547550633605671667</id><published>2011-02-20T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:29:36.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new look...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9YyRhjrHV8/TV_vui_M49I/AAAAAAAAAwc/1XWxcSbot8c/s1600/19022011_005_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9YyRhjrHV8/TV_vui_M49I/AAAAAAAAAwc/1XWxcSbot8c/s320/19022011_005_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575438446652875730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6547550633605671667?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6547550633605671667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6547550633605671667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6547550633605671667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6547550633605671667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-look_20.html' title='new look...?'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9YyRhjrHV8/TV_vui_M49I/AAAAAAAAAwc/1XWxcSbot8c/s72-c/19022011_005_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1139889385869411631</id><published>2011-02-18T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T21:59:42.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe...</title><content type='html'>I'll just dream of you tonight... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm feeling sad again. I don't want to cry anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1139889385869411631?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1139889385869411631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1139889385869411631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1139889385869411631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1139889385869411631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/maybe.html' title='Maybe...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5427653641502197172</id><published>2011-02-18T11:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:27:08.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday is a struggle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Closing Cycle by Paulo Coehlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One always has to know when a  stage comes to an end. If we insist on  staying longer than the necessary  time, we lose the happiness and the  meaning of the other stages we have  to go through. Closing cycles,  shutting doors, ending chapters -  whatever name we give it, what  matters is to leave in the past the  moments of life that have finished.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you lose your job? Has a  loving relationship come to  an end? Did you leave your parents’ house?  Gone to live abroad? Has a  long-lasting friendship ended all of a  sudden? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You  can spend a long time wondering why this has happened.  You can tell  yourself you won’t take another step until you find out why  certain  things that were so important and so solid in your life have  turned  into dust, just like that. But such an attitude will be awfully   stressing for everyone involved: your parents, your husband or wife,   your friends, your children, your sister, everyone will be finishing   chapters, turning over new leaves, getting on with life, and they will   all feel bad seeing you at a standstill. None of us can be in the   present and the past at the same time, not even when we try to   understand the things that happen to us. What has passed will not   return: we cannot for ever be children, late adolescents, sons that feel   guilt or rancor towards our parents, lovers who day and night relive  an  affair with someone who has gone away and has not the least  intention  of coming back. Things pass, and the best we can do is to let  them  really go away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is why it is so important  (however painful it may  be!) to destroy souvenirs, move, give lots of  things away to orphanages,  sell or donate the books you have at home.  Everything in this visible  world is a manifestation of the invisible  world, of what is going on in  our hearts - and getting rid of certain  memories also means making some  room for other memories to take their  place. Let things go. Release  them. Detach yourself from them. Nobody  plays this life with marked  cards, so sometimes we win and sometimes we  lose.&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Do not  expect anything in return, do not expect your  efforts to be appreciated,  your genius to be discovered, your love to  be understood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Stop turning on your emotional television  to watch the same program  over and over again, the one that shows how  much you suffered from a  certain loss: that is only poisoning you,  nothing else. Nothing is more  dangerous than not accepting love  relationships that are broken off,  work that is promised but there is  no starting date, decisions that are  always put off waiting for the  “ideal moment.” Before a new chapter is  begun, the old one has to be  finished: tell yourself that what has  passed will never come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember  that there was a time  when you could live without that thing or that  person - nothing is  irreplaceable, a habit is not a need.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  This may sound so  obvious, it may even be difficult, but it is very  important. Closing  cycles. Not because of pride, incapacity or  arrogance, but simply  because that no longer fits your life. Shut the  door, change the record,  clean the house, shake off the dust.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lsWsasqIoyk" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I should stop listening to sad love songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5427653641502197172?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5427653641502197172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5427653641502197172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5427653641502197172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5427653641502197172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/every-day-is-struggle.html' title='Everyday is a struggle...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lsWsasqIoyk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6214656995365482600</id><published>2011-02-17T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:18:15.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One step at a time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_UH9LnEGx4/TV0t_gI1CVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/2C4ZpMHwI6E/s1600/tumblr_lgh898TcVO1qbg690o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_UH9LnEGx4/TV0t_gI1CVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/2C4ZpMHwI6E/s400/tumblr_lgh898TcVO1qbg690o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574662482736515410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6214656995365482600?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6214656995365482600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6214656995365482600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6214656995365482600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6214656995365482600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-step-at-time.html' title='One step at a time...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_UH9LnEGx4/TV0t_gI1CVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/2C4ZpMHwI6E/s72-c/tumblr_lgh898TcVO1qbg690o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5886326414896621496</id><published>2011-02-16T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T12:05:24.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindi mahirap umibig...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero mahirap magmahal... at higit na mahirap ang magmahal ng tapat at totoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5886326414896621496?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5886326414896621496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5886326414896621496&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5886326414896621496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5886326414896621496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/hindi-mahirap-umibig.html' title='Hindi mahirap umibig...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6986081115586714174</id><published>2011-02-15T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:55:22.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should learn this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; "&gt;If we spend too long holding on to the one who treats us like an option... well miss finding the one who treats us like a priority...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6986081115586714174?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6986081115586714174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6986081115586714174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6986081115586714174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6986081115586714174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-should-learn-this.html' title='I should learn this'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7474340126578649355</id><published>2011-02-13T23:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:44:02.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking to myself, about you</title><content type='html'>I am trying to understand everything. I've analyzed every word, every action. You're just afraid of change. That you won't know who you are if you suddenly feel something different. But change is inevitable. Change can also do you good. Make you better than what you already are. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't really put into words what I think you feel. You've mentioned one time that you have this sudden dependency on me. And you quickly shook that off, saying it shouldn't be happening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have seen this coming. But I'm not going to try to change you. Because I've loved you for who you are, what you are. I just hope one day you'll realize feeling this way isn't so bad after all. That you can be happy by loving another person. And at the same time still be you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7474340126578649355?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7474340126578649355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7474340126578649355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7474340126578649355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7474340126578649355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/talking-to-myself-about-you.html' title='Talking to myself, about you'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4615301734505208922</id><published>2011-02-13T14:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:48:58.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I gave you all i had but you tossed it in the trash...</title><content type='html'>am i such a bad person to be deemed a waste of time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing hurts more than realizing he meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4615301734505208922?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4615301734505208922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4615301734505208922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4615301734505208922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4615301734505208922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='I gave you all i had but you tossed it in the trash...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-3815213443702275544</id><published>2011-02-08T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T10:01:18.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A discovery from you</title><content type='html'>Watching Chibi Maruko Chan now brings tears to my eyes. Her innocence will always remind me of ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-3815213443702275544?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3815213443702275544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=3815213443702275544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3815213443702275544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3815213443702275544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/discovery-from-you.html' title='A discovery from you'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7664629307668542005</id><published>2011-02-06T23:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T23:46:18.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Table for one</title><content type='html'>For a few months, she has been coming back to the place where they first met. The waiters have deemed her a regular already knowing she would always order that sugar coated dried squid and red iced tea. She said she told him it was her favorite. Then she'd eat it very slowly with the wooden chopsticks  deliberately to pass the time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'd sit on the same table, watching people walk by. Intently starring at the top of the escalator, looking if a familiar face would appear. She'd check on her pocket mirror from time to time to see if her lipstick was alright, remembering how he took notice of her ruby red lips the day that they had met. He was dazzled he admitted when they finally became a couple, three days after. He said she was more pretty than her picture, more than he had imagined. He planned to leave after lunch, thinking he was tired and grumpy from grueling days at work. But he invited her to a movie too and another date the next day. then also on the following day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then when hours pass, she'd slowly lose the light on her face, sipping the remains of the melted ice in her plastic glass. She'd grow anxious, looking at her watch, sensing another day is about to end. She wondered where he could be, what he's doing. Does he ever remember when he told her that he wanted to be with her always. If that was ever at all possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few months after, they would meet there again. She'd be in tears. He'd be offering her his handkerchief. Unable to look in her eyes. He told her they should stop seeing each other for a while. He needs time to think. He needs time for himself. She knew they might not see each other again. She handed him a gift, something she'd saved up for his special day. Thinking this day would not ever come. Her friends told her he was rather selfish. But she understood him and she just let him go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now all alone she comes back. She did not stop loving him and with the littlest of hope, she returns to the place where they first met. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'd stand up when the waiters ask her if she wanted anything else for they were taking final orders. She'd decline politely and pay for her bill. They know she'll be back again next Saturday, to wait for him. For she knows, this is where he'd always find her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7664629307668542005?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7664629307668542005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7664629307668542005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7664629307668542005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7664629307668542005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/table-for-one.html' title='Table for one'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8566650991829475</id><published>2011-02-05T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T18:42:56.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end where I begin...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we have no other choice but to walk away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8566650991829475?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5061574396915681140</id><published>2011-02-04T14:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T14:26:53.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before the worst</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since the two of us talked&lt;br /&gt;About a week since the day that you walked&lt;br /&gt;Knowing things would never be the same&lt;br /&gt;With your empty heart and mine full of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's try to take it back before it all went wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5061574396915681140?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5061574396915681140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5061574396915681140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5061574396915681140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5061574396915681140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/before-worst.html' title='Before the worst'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-895852680975187424</id><published>2011-01-31T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:16:55.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the one who calls me Chipotle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Although you're real far away from me now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though it hurts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-895852680975187424?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/895852680975187424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=895852680975187424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/895852680975187424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/895852680975187424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-one-who-calls-me-chipotle.html' title='To the one who calls me Chipotle'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-397423910379524760</id><published>2011-01-26T22:15:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T01:03:07.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storyland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taiwan'/><title type='text'>Picture fun in Taiwan Storyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="5" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="20%"&gt;We learned of Taiwan Story Land from a blog and seeing they had fun picture taking there, my sister and I decided it is a visit worthy spot. Fortunately it was near our hotel, about a few blocks walking distance. It's at the B2 level of the K-Mall, situated across the Taipei Main Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a theme museum of Taiwan after the Japanese occupation 1950s-1970s (and it explains why Taiwan had so many Japanese restaurants) and it's a real interactive place, where you can play pretend being in the era.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUAyS5lF0FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/KjKTslmCkgw/s400/storyland1.jpg" img="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;We passed by Storyland the first day, but it was closed due to the storm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUAzd7yCQDI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Sa-fSejGKjI/s400/storyland2.jpg" img="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This is Storyland's 'mascot'. He's kinda cute isn't he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA0Dlm4ixI/AAAAAAAAAvM/x8EmW0FT-r0/s400/storyland4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA0DYgQY7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/eaQ9OCMC17U/s400/storyland3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;The photo above is sort of the apparel street while the one below it is a toy/candy store. The ticket to Taiwan Storyland (priced at NT280) includes coupons that will let you purchase toy, food and other souvenirs sold inside the different themed shops. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA2iImmcYI/AAAAAAAAAvU/0hwaa3ZeceA/s400/storyland9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;We had to take a picture of this ancient product sample. What do you think does it do? LOL. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA4Gzdzg2I/AAAAAAAAAvc/uDem_qdND5U/s400/storyland6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here, Pia and I pretended to be students. She's the lazy one, while I was the teacher's pet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA4t9auKUI/AAAAAAAAAv0/lywvLDVi-ZY/s1600/storyland8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA5eVvMhoI/AAAAAAAAAv8/po3FGyuHaac/s1600/storyland-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA4tiO7xqI/AAAAAAAAAvk/dpaZb62B9a8/s400/storyland5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;More pretend fun for me -- left by the bus, knowing how to ride a scooter and hanging out with locals. Camwhoring is real fun in this place. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUA6F1C8-2I/AAAAAAAAAwE/sRj4ZtSq8Bw/s400/storyland6-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And since we had been accumulating a lot of coins (change everywhere), Pia and I decided to get a souvenir photo at a japanesy photo booth located inside one of the rooms.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The tour just took a few hours unless you really want to do editorial shoots it would take a whole day probably, specially if you've got a bunch of friends with you. If you love picture taking and cute novelty stuff, then Taiwan Storyland is a must-visit. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-397423910379524760?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/397423910379524760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=397423910379524760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/397423910379524760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/397423910379524760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/picture-fun-in-taiwan-storyland.html' title='Picture fun in Taiwan Storyland'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TUAyS5lF0FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/KjKTslmCkgw/s72-c/storyland1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2175212881969910873</id><published>2011-01-25T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T01:25:41.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>I want to hold your hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;And when I touch you i feel happy, inside&lt;br /&gt;It´s such a feeling&lt;br /&gt;That my love&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2175212881969910873?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2175212881969910873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2175212881969910873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2175212881969910873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2175212881969910873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-want-to-hold-your-hand_25.html' title='I want to hold your hand'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1686156388799308321</id><published>2011-01-22T13:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:27:38.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>I need peace of mind and heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;i want="" someone="" who="" will="" think="" about="" me="" first="" when="" shopping="" for="" his="" christmas="" span=""&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.5; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.25em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.5; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.25em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I should be excited with a trip I'm going to in a few minutes. But all I could think about is the silence. &lt;a href="http://itakeoffthemask.com/prayers/prayer-for-that-special-someone/"&gt;Got this prayer from Joy&lt;/a&gt;, a writer friend, who's always there to help with her words. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.5; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.25em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prayer for that special someone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.5; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.25em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-style: normal; "&gt;I want someone who will think about me first when shopping for his Christmas gifts,&lt;br /&gt;and who envisions a life with me in his future years.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who gazes at me as though I were&lt;br /&gt;the most precious thing he has,&lt;br /&gt;and seeks to feel my hand whenever I’m not there,&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who treasures each moment he spends with me&lt;br /&gt;each laughter shared, each adventure taken, each lesson learned throughout the years.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who thinks fondly of me before he goes to sleep&lt;br /&gt;and thinks about me again when he awakes&lt;br /&gt;who finds meaning in what we have,&lt;br /&gt;and who looks forward to all that we have yet to discover&lt;br /&gt;in life, and in each other.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who sees the real me&lt;br /&gt;and loves me just the same.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who can grow with me&lt;br /&gt;and who is happy in seeing me grow.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who can be intimate with me&lt;br /&gt;and yet is strong enough to set me free,&lt;br /&gt;so I can be the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who can make me smile,&lt;br /&gt;and who smiles in turn because of me,&lt;br /&gt;someone who can make me a more loving person,&lt;br /&gt;a stronger person,&lt;br /&gt;someone who is neither selfish nor insecure&lt;br /&gt;and someone who will love my loved ones with me,&lt;br /&gt;who will be strong enough for me&lt;br /&gt;when I can’t be that strong anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who has a life of his own&lt;br /&gt;yet is able to weave it gracefully with mine.&lt;br /&gt;Together we will create a new and more beautiful life together&lt;br /&gt;not that we’re empty without each other&lt;br /&gt;but that together, we will fill up each other’s cup until it overflows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.5; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.25em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-style: normal; "&gt;This is my prayer for that someone,&lt;br /&gt;and may God who knows my heart better than I know mine&lt;br /&gt;grant that which is most beautiful of all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1686156388799308321?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1686156388799308321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1686156388799308321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1686156388799308321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1686156388799308321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-need-peace-of-mind-and-heart.html' title='I need peace of mind and heart'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8188498220969578361</id><published>2011-01-01T14:32:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T11:57:06.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking around the Taipei Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" bordercolor="#FFFFFF" style="background-color:#FFFFFF" width="400" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="3"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;I'm jumping days ahead of our other "tours" and will be writing about our journey to the Taipei Zoo. We took the Wenshan-Neihu line from the Main Taipei station where the last stop was the zoo (so it's easy to find). We went there comparatively early at around 9 o' clock because our flight back to Manila was also that evening. According to Wikipedia, the Taiwan Zoo is currently the biggest zoo in Asia. Since the zoo was really huge and we had time constraints, my sister and I decided to just visit the animals which we wanted to see, which includes the panda, the lion, the elephants, the koala and the penguins. If I visit Taiwan again, I'm going to go to the zoo again.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7P93dL5dI/AAAAAAAAAts/2YIIsdzlLIM/s400/DSC01333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;Breakfast at Dante's Coffee. The food was surprisingly good!&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7PaZlGceI/AAAAAAAAAtk/JlpK3_5qZhM/s400/DSC01335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;The longest escalator ride I have ever been on.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7O-rlAenI/AAAAAAAAAs8/p6WzFm6620o/s400/DSC01347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;The entrance of the Taipei Zoo. Wearing sneakers for a comfy trek.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7O-Z2OTvI/AAAAAAAAAs0/oek_9cePXSM/s400/DSC01349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;And the kinds of zoo poop greet us. rotfl.Which ones do you prefer?&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7O-CRfysI/AAAAAAAAAss/PNK14glCboY/s400/DSC01365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;The anticipated panda sighting. There are viewing times for the panda, which was handed out to us when we purchased our tickets. It confused us to what it meant at first but we finally figured it out and was able to see the panda in the nick of time.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OrE5mWFI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Zgsn1F8ba78/s400/DSC01419.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;And here are some of the elephants we saw. And they liked showing their behinds a lot. Lol. All of our elephant pics were like this.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7Oq3cAPpI/AAAAAAAAAsc/ZTrxBmLEK6Y/s400/DSC01453.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;And the zebras were like this too. hahaha. I suggest you bring an umbrella when visiting the zoo. It can get real hot and sticky. We were already 'wilting' when we got to the "Africa" section.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7Oqt32v8I/AAAAAAAAAsU/zVhTW5VHskg/s400/DSC01490.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OqvrbtVI/AAAAAAAAAsM/X50zo6VW3rY/s400/DSC01498.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;We found solace from the heat inside the "South Pole" section of the zoo. I love penguins. I find them cute, in the same category as rabbits, pandas and koalas.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OqUyAA7I/AAAAAAAAAsE/taAueRGikCI/s400/DSC01499.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;This baby seal wanted to go home with me. Sadly I was already short on NTs and the white fur will be all gray and dirty in Manila in a few weeks time.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OYs4n-4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/5AUuJJO-HGQ/s400/DSC01502.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;By this time we were very tired (the ice section is also way, way up the zoo's map) and we were literally dragging our feet. So riding the train to where we started was such a relief for our very tired soles.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OYuBMqaI/AAAAAAAAAr0/YJ25PpbY6XI/s400/DSC01517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OYaXMlII/AAAAAAAAArs/2IqgW9zk3eo/s400/DSC01521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;The koala bear's glass viewing area is usually the first stop in the zoo. But the koalas were hiding when we arrived. So we checked them out again before we left and there they were. Lazily eating and hanging on the tree branches.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OYOrUAyI/AAAAAAAAArk/0BFYSonmRME/s400/DSC01525.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Before making a mad dash to the subway (we had a plane to catch) I really had to make this funny pose.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7OX2SCfnI/AAAAAAAAArc/xzJPs4UXshA/s400/DSC01550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;And our last meal in Taipei was at a food court near the hotel. And we also bought and ate special Mister Donut bears for dessert. Again. :)&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8188498220969578361?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8188498220969578361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8188498220969578361&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8188498220969578361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8188498220969578361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/walking-around-taipei-zoo.html' title='Walking around the Taipei Zoo'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TR7P93dL5dI/AAAAAAAAAts/2YIIsdzlLIM/s72-c/DSC01333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7958767644246650276</id><published>2010-12-30T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T13:20:22.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where...</title><content type='html'>is my Christmas gift? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7958767644246650276?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7958767644246650276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7958767644246650276&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7958767644246650276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7958767644246650276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/12/where.html' title='Where...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1055720783913850804</id><published>2010-11-30T18:18:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:37:54.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello kitty sweets cafe'/><title type='text'>Hello Kitty Sweets Cafe</title><content type='html'>One of the highlights of our Taiwan trip. We went to the Hello Kitty Sweets Cafe in Taipei (near the Zhongxiao Fuxing station) the day of the storm and like most stores, it was closed. When we went there the following day, we had to wait for almost two hours to get a table. But Pia and I just walked around the nearby malls to pass the time. After making our reservation (5:30pm) we took pictures first outside the cafe before it got dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTTnfD9jhI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/QTraQJFAYxE/s1600/DSC00717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTTnfD9jhI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/QTraQJFAYxE/s400/DSC00717.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545289716506398226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we entered the cafe, what greeted us were display cases full of very cute and very yummy looking HK cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUDGeU4mI/AAAAAAAAAoo/jPmxmJsRsT8/s1600/DSC00689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUDGeU4mI/AAAAAAAAAoo/jPmxmJsRsT8/s400/DSC00689.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545290190942429794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUDLF6FyI/AAAAAAAAAog/ohpbaMh4tMw/s1600/DSC00688a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUDLF6FyI/AAAAAAAAAog/ohpbaMh4tMw/s400/DSC00688a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545290192182187810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUC0CqQfI/AAAAAAAAAoY/woC6drb3-vA/s1600/DSC00684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUC0CqQfI/AAAAAAAAAoY/woC6drb3-vA/s400/DSC00684.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545290185994551794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, sister and me had to take pictures of every spot in the cafe. It was overwhelmingly pink and kawaii. This is on the second level of the cafe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUzPiKzII/AAAAAAAAApA/Ucj2b-6Y-9g/s1600/hellokitty1-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUzPiKzII/AAAAAAAAApA/Ucj2b-6Y-9g/s400/hellokitty1-8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545291018008185986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUymHuqdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/eT6l34zytxs/s1600/hellokitty1-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUymHuqdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/eT6l34zytxs/s400/hellokitty1-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545291006891436498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUyYpoBlI/AAAAAAAAAow/Q2ayjTiQJBM/s1600/hellokitty1-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTUyYpoBlI/AAAAAAAAAow/Q2ayjTiQJBM/s400/hellokitty1-6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545291003275511378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We got seated at the booth we really wanted, the ones with Hello Kitty head sofas. We had a hard time understanding the menu though. the waitress (who was wearing a very cute French maid uniform in pink) was patient enough and we were able to choose which cakes we wanted. it was a bit expensive but since it was the experience really you were paying for, for me it was worth it. there were also main courses served at the cafe like pasta and burgers  but we had a late lunch so we just opted for desert. Our orders finally arrived. Mine was an oreo-brownie type with a cafe latte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTWWCSp5iI/AAAAAAAAApI/nZJf1FqeXNE/s1600/hellokitty1-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTWWCSp5iI/AAAAAAAAApI/nZJf1FqeXNE/s400/hellokitty1-9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545292715260503586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTWW4KbjcI/AAAAAAAAApY/OAUIJAbrDNQ/s1600/hellokitty1-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTWW4KbjcI/AAAAAAAAApY/OAUIJAbrDNQ/s400/hellokitty1-11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545292729721523650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTWWGtokhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/i6YAd8Exrcc/s1600/hellokitty1-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTWWGtokhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/i6YAd8Exrcc/s400/hellokitty1-10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545292716447404562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was hard to eat something so cute and we stalled a little bit before eating Kitty. Hehe. I was envious of Pia's strawberry decorated cake, i tried to steal it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTXPKYmWZI/AAAAAAAAApg/qsECjQdV5qM/s1600/hellokitty1-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTXPKYmWZI/AAAAAAAAApg/qsECjQdV5qM/s400/hellokitty1-12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545293696685463954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before leaving, we went to the bathroom and we couldn't resist having pictures taken too. Good thing there were no one else inside, just me and Pia. The outside part was pretty cute as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTYRviUvkI/AAAAAAAAApw/xfeDjzKj_es/s1600/hellokitty1-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTYRviUvkI/AAAAAAAAApw/xfeDjzKj_es/s400/hellokitty1-15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545294840529731138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTYRaLlwfI/AAAAAAAAApo/wKFIlafRX3A/s1600/hellokitty1-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTYRaLlwfI/AAAAAAAAApo/wKFIlafRX3A/s400/hellokitty1-16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545294834797232626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanted to buy a cake home but Pia said it might get ruined on the plane ride back to Manila so I just had to be content with what I saw and what was in my tummy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTYwqrJ2qI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0to64hnC084/s1600/hellokitty1-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTYwqrJ2qI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0to64hnC084/s400/hellokitty1-17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545295371800533666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanna go back. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More stories of my Taiwan trip -- Taipei Zoo and Story Land -- soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1055720783913850804?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1055720783913850804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1055720783913850804&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1055720783913850804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1055720783913850804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/11/hello-kitty-sweets-cafe.html' title='Hello Kitty Sweets Cafe'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TPTTnfD9jhI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/QTraQJFAYxE/s72-c/DSC00717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5019693881705570101</id><published>2010-10-29T01:11:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T02:14:15.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still in Taipei... the next morning</title><content type='html'>Finally gotten around to writing part 2. We woke up to a very windy and rainy Taipei. We even asked the reception if we can go out and the staff advised us to stay indoors. However by 1pm we were getting hungry and restless, so we decided to venture out into the wild. There are very few people on the streets. Most establishements were closed. And bringing an umbrella was futile. We even had to hide behind pillars when the wind was just too strong. Here we are waiting in front of Taipei's main station. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmz2uM0EFI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9uco0NCZbI8/s1600/taiwan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533151369897447506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmz2uM0EFI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9uco0NCZbI8/s400/taiwan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This old man tried to fight the winds. See no use for the umbrella. We all dressed down just in case the subway was closed. We all crossed our fingers it was open since our stomachs were already growling.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533151361098058994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmz2Na4DPI/AAAAAAAAAko/9WItCBLZW3I/s400/taiwan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were quite relieved to see this bakeshop open the second we stepped into the station. There were also other shops open, like this umbrella stand. The prices were quite similar to what we have here in Manila.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmz1-CGOcI/AAAAAAAAAkg/bB5PI2l2sMM/s1600/taiwan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533151356967598530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmz1-CGOcI/AAAAAAAAAkg/bB5PI2l2sMM/s400/taiwan3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzgbagbuI/AAAAAAAAAkY/cqCIpHZQP-A/s1600/taiwan4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150986897485538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzgbagbuI/AAAAAAAAAkY/cqCIpHZQP-A/s400/taiwan4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we were all looking for a good place to eat. One thing I noticed was the Taiwanese have a lot of Japanese restaurants. The reason why will be revealed to me in the next few days. So we ended up eating Japanese food as our first real meal in Taipei. Funny isn't it? We ordered a set meal, which cost us about 200NT. It consisted of Tonkatsu rice toppings, Chawan Mushi (steamed Japanese egg custard) and a beef noodle soup with bean sprouts. Pia and I shared the meal since it was big enough for two. We added additional 20NT for the bottomless soda. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzgFsXMRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wiG5K_kjwro/s1600/taiwan5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150981066797330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzgFsXMRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wiG5K_kjwro/s400/taiwan5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzf_PD66I/AAAAAAAAAkI/qvQ93tOTFEE/s1600/taiwan6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150979333286818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzf_PD66I/AAAAAAAAAkI/qvQ93tOTFEE/s400/taiwan6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then decided that we were brave enough to check out if other places were open and we needed to have money changed. Since we were first time MRT riders, we first bought single journey passes to Zhongxiao Fuxing, the third station from the Taipei Main Station. Our goal was to have money changed first at the Sogo Mall. But it was closed. The underground mall was open however and this are some of the stores we found. I fell in love with the Hello Kitty hand carry bag. It was calling my name...I had to go back.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzLESOZnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/AndjocK3j8Y/s1600/taiwan8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150619911480946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzLESOZnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/AndjocK3j8Y/s400/taiwan8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzKu7dhxI/AAAAAAAAAjo/VRzkAu7PbHU/s1600/taiwan9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150614178858770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzKu7dhxI/AAAAAAAAAjo/VRzkAu7PbHU/s400/taiwan9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they pulled me away and said we shall just try going to Wu Fen Fu Market near the Houshanpi station. And when we arrived there the wind was howling still. The streets were almost deserted. But we walked around anyway. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzKUKi5rI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Cb_NbWlhJgQ/s1600/taiwan10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150606994368178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmzKUKi5rI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Cb_NbWlhJgQ/s400/taiwan10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looked like everything was closed but then we saw some bright lights across the street And we rejoiced. Wu Fen Fu market was alive and some stores were finally open. Then shop we did.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy764U1uI/AAAAAAAAAjY/h8SPqzGeTC0/s1600/taiwan11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150359688894178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy764U1uI/AAAAAAAAAjY/h8SPqzGeTC0/s400/taiwan11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy7k5lQYI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/nx2UP2H0fIo/s1600/taiwan12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150353788584322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy7k5lQYI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/nx2UP2H0fIo/s400/taiwan12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy7OxRdKI/AAAAAAAAAjI/eWGmery_5No/s1600/taiwan13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150347848152226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy7OxRdKI/AAAAAAAAAjI/eWGmery_5No/s400/taiwan13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy6yXCSyI/AAAAAAAAAjA/4JPTwrORdsQ/s1600/taiwan13-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533150340221913890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmy6yXCSyI/AAAAAAAAAjA/4JPTwrORdsQ/s400/taiwan13-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were lots of clothes, bags and shoes to choose from. It was overwhelming. And all this on the first day in Taipei. We had to stop ourselves from spending too much because we haven't even been to other markets and other shopping places. What we enjoyed browsing in was this huge store filled to the brim with bags, clothes and shoes. What to choose, what to choose! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmylFgy9TI/AAAAAAAAAi4/mRhi1I-lqw8/s1600/taiwan13-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533149967406003506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmylFgy9TI/AAAAAAAAAi4/mRhi1I-lqw8/s400/taiwan13-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmykqUqGVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/RaWZsHU4jXA/s1600/taiwan14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533149960107333970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmykqUqGVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/RaWZsHU4jXA/s400/taiwan14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Eve, decided that we should try visiting another shopping area, Ximending. We had to take the blue line MRT again and got off at Ximen Station. Taipei was slowly coming back to life and there were tourists like us roaming the streets. The stores were also officially open. It was like Myeongdong in Seoul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmykQNwXnI/AAAAAAAAAio/s8oZHk0sDnU/s1600/taiwan15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533149953099062898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmykQNwXnI/AAAAAAAAAio/s8oZHk0sDnU/s400/taiwan15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmykBUJZLI/AAAAAAAAAig/YxwoWll-_eA/s1600/taiwan16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533149949099336882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmykBUJZLI/AAAAAAAAAig/YxwoWll-_eA/s400/taiwan16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were a lot of interesting store fronts like this building below. There were also Westernized restaurants there. We were all famished and decided to eat at Risotto. It's a cutesy restaurant with a golden retriever as its mascot. We thought it was unique at the store we ate in but apparently all their branches had golden retrievers in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMr_MNN7UGI/AAAAAAAAAk4/4l-fiUR1cRY/s1600/taiwan17-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533515677349662818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMr_MNN7UGI/AAAAAAAAAk4/4l-fiUR1cRY/s400/taiwan17-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxl-7OxWI/AAAAAAAAAhc/PpHfXAWzKDg/s1600/taiwan18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533148883306071394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxl-7OxWI/AAAAAAAAAhc/PpHfXAWzKDg/s400/taiwan18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxQ5hnWJI/AAAAAAAAAhU/LsHZX48FDMY/s1600/taiwan19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533148521079199890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxQ5hnWJI/AAAAAAAAAhU/LsHZX48FDMY/s400/taiwan19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ordered bacon and cream risotto while Pia had a tomato and beef risotto. We also ordered apple soda. It was a nice meal and with the cute and light ambiance it was a good experience for me and my sister. What was hard though was communicating with their non-English speaking staff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxQrHQaGI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ghbVUcG0PRs/s1600/taiwan20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533148517210548322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxQrHQaGI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ghbVUcG0PRs/s400/taiwan20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxP5PScPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/mEdohBgZstw/s1600/taiwan21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533148503822463218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmxP5PScPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/mEdohBgZstw/s400/taiwan21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our (me and Pia) major agenda in Ximending was finding this huge Japanese magazine store. Pia and I are a sucker for Japanese and Korean fashion magazines so we just had to find it! Instinct told me to turn left and we found it on one try. It was called Magazine Freak and we absolutely freaked out over a gazillion of titles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvoqnSF_I/AAAAAAAAAgk/CzCdm9EG8R4/s1600/taiwan22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533146730370045938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvoqnSF_I/AAAAAAAAAgk/CzCdm9EG8R4/s400/taiwan22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After buying about four magazines (it weighed a ton), we met up again with the other girls and they took us to taste a Taipei specialty dessert, shaved ice. One thing weird about their shaved ice cafes/stores is that they have ampalaya decors. Pia and I decided to share one order again and we got Strawberry and Mangoes for 120NT. So we had a cold dessert on a cold day. LOL. After being barely able to walk back to the train station, we all agreed to call it a day. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvofWbHvI/AAAAAAAAAgc/U3Gj2R98qxM/s1600/taiwan23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533146727346544370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvofWbHvI/AAAAAAAAAgc/U3Gj2R98qxM/s400/taiwan23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvn3M5-dI/AAAAAAAAAgU/4B7KXHHo2Gc/s1600/taiwan24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533146716569205202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvn3M5-dI/AAAAAAAAAgU/4B7KXHHo2Gc/s400/taiwan24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvnm860vI/AAAAAAAAAgM/dumnjFebmVU/s1600/taiwan25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533146712207184626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmvnm860vI/AAAAAAAAAgM/dumnjFebmVU/s400/taiwan25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I forgot to mention we stopped by the Hello Kitty Sweets Cafe, since it was within the area of the Zhongxiao Fuxing station but it was closed. So guess what we did on day two? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5019693881705570101?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5019693881705570101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5019693881705570101&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5019693881705570101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5019693881705570101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/10/still-in-taipei-next-morning.html' title='Still in Taipei... the next morning'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TMmz2uM0EFI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9uco0NCZbI8/s72-c/taiwan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4846467916118189559</id><published>2010-10-18T22:50:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T00:24:19.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taipei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty Cake'/><title type='text'>Visiting Taiwan - Touchdown in Taipei</title><content type='html'>I almost backed out of seeing Taipei. My editing sideline stopped sending documents which threw me off my budget. With a little help from some angels, I was finally able to scrape something up to enjoy the trip with some friends from ABS-CBN and my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main agenda of the trip was to visit the Hello Kitty Hotel in Kaoshiung and of course the Hello Kitty Sweets Cafe in Taipei. However, the schedule changed because of a typhoon! Our Cebu Pacific flight arrived in Taiwan at around 12:30am, a bit earlier than expected. It was a shakey landing because of the typhoon and the taxi we rode to Taipei was zooming through the empty streets. Probably scared to get caught in the deluge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The airport was being renovated, we sort of found it just so-so. Boy band Farenheit was this season's celebrity ambassadors for Taiwan. Some years ago it was F4. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxjYuauw0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/nvz6pN7-dbk/s1600/1welcometaiwan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529403718932284226" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxjYuauw0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/nvz6pN7-dbk/s400/1welcometaiwan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at Keyman's Hotel (No.1, Huaining St. , Zhongzheng District, Taipei ), near the Taipei Main Station. It was a decent hotel. We had to transfer rooms 3x though because of late bookings and complications because of the storm but their staff was friendly and patient with us. Here's the first room we stayed in, it fit 7 people all in all. We watched the weather news on the big flat screen TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxmuv-h1AI/AAAAAAAAAeE/PVPoI2bLCR4/s1600/2Keymans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529407395842872322" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxmuv-h1AI/AAAAAAAAAeE/PVPoI2bLCR4/s400/2Keymans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxnTvJ6ppI/AAAAAAAAAeU/qxKvSUfAhHk/s1600/3Keymans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529408031277360786" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxnTvJ6ppI/AAAAAAAAAeU/qxKvSUfAhHk/s400/3Keymans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I didn't eat dinner so we were hungry when we got to the hotel. Since everything was closed due to the storm, we just dropped by the friendly Family Mart next door. We bought an egg salad, Hello Kitty cupcakes (of course), a not-so-yummy bun, a bottle of Minute Maid Pomelo and mineral water. We didn't notice bottled water was free at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxotssrDJI/AAAAAAAAAec/hwjxOXyswZM/s1600/4FamilyMart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529409576806059154" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxotssrDJI/AAAAAAAAAec/hwjxOXyswZM/s400/4FamilyMart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all hoping the storm would just pass or disappear quietly but it was a real big one. A few hours later we woke up and we knew, our schedule for the day will have to be redone. The view outside our hotel at around 10AM. It was pretty dreary and windy day. So what did we do on our first day in Taiwan? Will tell you in my next post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxqD6_wBII/AAAAAAAAAek/QIROEcvJnDw/s1600/5Keymans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529411058112922754" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxqD6_wBII/AAAAAAAAAek/QIROEcvJnDw/s400/5Keymans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4846467916118189559?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4846467916118189559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4846467916118189559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4846467916118189559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4846467916118189559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/10/visiting-taiwan.html' title='Visiting Taiwan - Touchdown in Taipei'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TLxjYuauw0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/nvz6pN7-dbk/s72-c/1welcometaiwan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2593231655516695279</id><published>2010-10-06T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:54:21.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad thoughts</title><content type='html'>Maybe I'm not special enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I disappear maybe he wouldn't even notice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2593231655516695279?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2593231655516695279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2593231655516695279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2593231655516695279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2593231655516695279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/10/sad-thoughts.html' title='sad thoughts'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-9150516870135239450</id><published>2010-10-03T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T23:26:07.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Back tracking</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Last night, I was watching Channel V and was very happy to see and hear 90s music playing. So I compiled some favorites today and with some help from friends was able to come up with a decent playlist. Not exactly 90s only though, bordering on 2000 too. Mga after graduation na songs din. LOL. Some artists I put multiple songs in, some just one, nakakalito kasi sa dami. The other songs I remember singing in the old UP MCO tambayan. It was the good old days. Good times. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Hit Me Baby One More Time - Britney Spears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Love Doesn't Hurt To Feel Good - Atomic Kitten&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Under the Bridge - Red Hot Chilly Peppers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Wannabe- Spice Girls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Move Over (Generation Next) - Spice Girls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Quit Playing Games With My Heart - Backstreet Boys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Tearing Up My Heart - Nsync&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Genie in A Bottle - Cristina Aguilera&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Have You Ever - S Club 7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Do You Really Want Me - Robyn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Girlfriend - Billie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Sometimes - Britney Spears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. You Get What You Give - New Radicals&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. What Can I Do - The Corrs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Runaway - The Corrs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. Barely Breathing - Duncan Sheik&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Stay - Lisa Loeb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. Linger - The Cranberries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. I Don't Wanna Wait - Paula Cole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Hip Hop Hurray - Naughty By Nature&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. Each Time - E-17&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;22. You Were Meant For Me - Jewel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23. Only Wanna Be With You - Hootie and the Blowfish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24. Say My Name - Destiny's Child&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25. Fantasy - Mariah Carey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26. Dreamlover - Mariah Carey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;27. Losing My Religion - REM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;28. Waterfalls - TLC&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;29. The Boy is Mine - Brandy and Monica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;30. Try Again - Aaliyah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;31. One - U2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;32. I Want You to Want Me - Solid Harmonie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;33. Black Coffee - All Saints&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;34. Say You'll Be There - Spice Girls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;35. Candy - Mandy Moore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;36. Summergirls - LFO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;37. Everybody - Backstreet Boys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;38. Sailing - NSync&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;39. Never Had A Dream Come True - S Club 7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;40. Unbelievable - EMF&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;41. Insane in the Membrane - Cyrpress Hill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;42. Bitch - Meredith Brooks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;43. Believe - Cher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;44. Tennessee - Arrested Development&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;45. Fly - Sugar Ray&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;46. Who Will Save Your Soul - Jewel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;47. Loser - Beck&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;48. MMM Bop - Hanson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;49. You Ought To Know - Alanis Morisette&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;50. Jeremy - Pearl Jam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;51. Creep - TLC&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;52. No Scrubs - TLC&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;53. Time After Time - INOJ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;54. Missing - Everything But The Girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;55. Say What You Want - Texas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;56. Sober - Jennifer Paige&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;57. I Love You Always and Forever - Donna Lewis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;58. Buses and Trains - Bachelor Girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;59. Candy Everybody Wants - 10,000 Maniacs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;60. Cornflake Girl - Tori Amos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;61. Sweet Soul Revue - Pizzicato Five&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;62. I'll Be Missing You - Puff Daddy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;63. Gangsta's Paradise - Coolio&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;64. Smooth - Rob Thomas and Santana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;65. Song 2 - Blur&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;66. Don't Speak - No Doubt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;67. Just A Girl - No Doubt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;68. Tonight Tonight - Smashing Pumpkins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;69. Wonderwall - Oasis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;70. I'll Be There For You - The Rembrandts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;71. Stars - Simply Red&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;72. The Sign - Simply Red&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;73. No Rain - Blind Melon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;74. Torn - Natalie Imbruglia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;75. Lovefool - The Cardigans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;76. Truly Madly Deeply - Savage Garden&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;77. Im Too Sexy - Right Said Fred&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;78. The Freshmen - Verve Pipe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;79. Closing Time - Semi Sonic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;80. My Loving (you Ain't Gonna Get It) - En Vogue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;81. That's The Way Love Goes - Janet Jackson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;82. Back For Good - Take That&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;83. Love Sensation - 911&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;84. Where Have All The Cowboys Gone - Paula Cole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;85. Cest La Vie - B-Witched&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;86. Cryin- Aerosmith&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;87. Baby Baby - Amy Grant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;88. Damn I Wish I Was Your Lover - Sophie B Hawkins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;89. This Used To Be My Playground - Madonna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;90. Angel - Sarah Maclachlan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;91. It Must Have Been Love - Roxette&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;92. You're Still The One - Shania Twain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;93. Barbie Girl - Aqua&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;94. Wishing on The Same Star - Girlfriends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;95. Too Many Walls - Cathy Dennis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;96. I'll Never Get Over You Getting Over Me - Expose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;97. Step By Step - New Kids on the Block&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;98. Plush - Stone Temple Pilots&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;99. Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;100. All I Want - Toad the Wet Sprocket&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-9150516870135239450?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9150516870135239450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=9150516870135239450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/9150516870135239450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/9150516870135239450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-tracking.html' title='Back tracking'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2730872672846831487</id><published>2010-09-14T15:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:19:32.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in my head like a melody</title><content type='html'>You can be anywhere you wanted&lt;br /&gt;But you decided to be here with me&lt;br /&gt;No coincidence, it was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2730872672846831487?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2730872672846831487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2730872672846831487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2730872672846831487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2730872672846831487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/stuck-in-my-head-like-melody.html' title='Stuck in my head like a melody'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7503607553960052269</id><published>2010-09-12T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T03:05:21.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One week to go</title><content type='html'>Thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Taipei is looming and yet I still have to figure out where I'm gonna get my spending money there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It's a long weekend yet I'm wasting it by vegetating on the couch watching Project Runway 8 and Top Chef 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm confused as to why I have no money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-As much as I wanna get pissed about him ignoring me, I choose to just entertain myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7503607553960052269?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7503607553960052269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7503607553960052269&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7503607553960052269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7503607553960052269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-week-to-go.html' title='One week to go'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4396220050833991950</id><published>2010-08-30T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T19:29:01.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise</title><content type='html'>And I was indeed surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't want to get my hopes up that he'd show up at the door. Last Tuesday's upset was a big one for me so I didn't want to feel that way again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popay and Bits were the ones who were pretty optimistic about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I cried. It was because I really missed him that much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4396220050833991950?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4396220050833991950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4396220050833991950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4396220050833991950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4396220050833991950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/08/surprise.html' title='Surprise'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-5435099970366475862</id><published>2010-08-29T15:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T15:29:42.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know...</title><content type='html'>you're hurting me with the silence?&lt;br /&gt;with every minute that passes of no words, no sounds&lt;br /&gt;it emphasizes my unimportance in your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-5435099970366475862?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5435099970366475862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=5435099970366475862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5435099970366475862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/5435099970366475862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-know.html' title='Do you know...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7582208812167290740</id><published>2010-08-28T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T17:57:34.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Saka hindi naman kailangan ng maraming tao para makabuo ng mundo e. Minsan, isang tao lang ang kasama mo, buo na ang mundong kailangan mo habambuhay. --- Bob Ong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7582208812167290740?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7582208812167290740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7582208812167290740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7582208812167290740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7582208812167290740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-quote.html' title='Another quote'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-3443347733931789595</id><published>2010-08-22T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T19:58:26.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sniff</title><content type='html'>I am officially sick today. But I still have to go to work. I need the money. Sigh. Sniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't call. when you said you will. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-3443347733931789595?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3443347733931789595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=3443347733931789595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3443347733931789595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3443347733931789595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/08/sniff.html' title='Sniff'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-3350924976332360268</id><published>2010-08-19T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T18:46:39.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One hour</title><content type='html'>We only had an hour to see each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm happy I made the Krispy Kreme monster happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love love love. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-3350924976332360268?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3350924976332360268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=3350924976332360268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3350924976332360268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/3350924976332360268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-hour.html' title='One hour'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1525960734509276292</id><published>2010-08-10T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T15:07:28.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>My face is all blotchy. my eyes are all red.  got crumpled and wet tissues on my desk. And I want to go to the bathroom and pee. But they would see that I have been crying so I'll just sit here a little while longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1525960734509276292?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1525960734509276292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1525960734509276292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1525960734509276292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1525960734509276292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6923283170913690788</id><published>2010-07-31T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T01:32:13.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waaaah</title><content type='html'>After spending almost three weekends with Ian, I am having a withdrawal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6923283170913690788?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6923283170913690788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6923283170913690788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6923283170913690788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6923283170913690788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/waaaah.html' title='Waaaah'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2560495123605653989</id><published>2010-07-25T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:37:29.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TExaGegzDnI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZGNSxa7qESY/s1600/eh2402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497868312428875378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TExaGegzDnI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZGNSxa7qESY/s200/eh2402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spent quality time with Ian over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part I like best was when we laughed together. And we laughed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-2560495123605653989?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2560495123605653989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=2560495123605653989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2560495123605653989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/2560495123605653989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/hahaha.html' title='Hahaha'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TExaGegzDnI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZGNSxa7qESY/s72-c/eh2402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7133649008255169931</id><published>2010-07-22T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:08:41.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sulky</title><content type='html'>"There's always a little truth behind every 'I'm just kidding', a little emotion behind every 'I don't care', and a pain behind every 'It's okay'."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7133649008255169931?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7133649008255169931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7133649008255169931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7133649008255169931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7133649008255169931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/sulky.html' title='Sulky'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-1182441138657661114</id><published>2010-07-17T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:18:54.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel fat</title><content type='html'>After shedding almost 30++ pounds over the past year, i think im getting fat again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating non stop because of this certain person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been keeping me company these past few days and he's stuffing my face endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and doing other things. that keep me smiling constantly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to keep the weight down when you're feeling this happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to go to the gym.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-1182441138657661114?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1182441138657661114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=1182441138657661114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1182441138657661114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/1182441138657661114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-feel-fat.html' title='I feel fat'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8994788107351289483</id><published>2010-07-12T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:28:09.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T_T</title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to be feeling happy today, but how come I feel like crying?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8994788107351289483?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8994788107351289483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8994788107351289483&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8994788107351289483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8994788107351289483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/tt.html' title='T_T'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-4583321452393277061</id><published>2010-07-11T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:04:43.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolen shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TDnPI-e7vbI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qt-jeUCipGk/s1600/bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492648973673676210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TDnPI-e7vbI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qt-jeUCipGk/s320/bday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taken by Ian. Saturday lunch. My two-day birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ako alam mo ba yun ha? Kahit tinatawag mo akong chow chow. Lolz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-4583321452393277061?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4583321452393277061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=4583321452393277061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4583321452393277061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/4583321452393277061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/stolen-shots.html' title='Stolen shots'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TDnPI-e7vbI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qt-jeUCipGk/s72-c/bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8676573688551845104</id><published>2010-07-02T15:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:04:40.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm and toasty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TC2PWqH7_UI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Dg4ad85mAzI/s1600/3090196837_3933a1f216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489201140261977410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TC2PWqH7_UI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Dg4ad85mAzI/s320/3090196837_3933a1f216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...ears. I want one kahit walang winter sa Pilipinas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8676573688551845104?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8676573688551845104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8676573688551845104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8676573688551845104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8676573688551845104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/warm-and-toasty.html' title='Warm and toasty...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TC2PWqH7_UI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Dg4ad85mAzI/s72-c/3090196837_3933a1f216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-8895719707731985243</id><published>2010-06-30T19:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T20:49:51.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjusting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TCst9cAQndI/AAAAAAAAAcE/CsQWFJKBqso/s1600/CIMG6618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488531104393633234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TCst9cAQndI/AAAAAAAAAcE/CsQWFJKBqso/s320/CIMG6618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TCstIOwaz9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/xpi4Ux2BLnk/s1600/CIMG6618.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm always thinking what he's up to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna be a demanding girlfriend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm not used to silence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get over my fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess we are both adjusting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have to keep my feelings from overwhelming him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-8895719707731985243?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8895719707731985243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=8895719707731985243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8895719707731985243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/8895719707731985243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/06/adjusting.html' title='Adjusting'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TCst9cAQndI/AAAAAAAAAcE/CsQWFJKBqso/s72-c/CIMG6618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-309542960640576337</id><published>2010-06-27T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T01:55:25.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dread nights and weekends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TCY-q-kTwGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4cFLCAKPoO0/s1600/e12s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487142104068243554" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TCY-q-kTwGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4cFLCAKPoO0/s320/e12s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I sorely miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-309542960640576337?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/309542960640576337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=309542960640576337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/309542960640576337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/309542960640576337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dread-nights-and-weekends.html' title='I dread nights and weekends...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/TCY-q-kTwGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4cFLCAKPoO0/s72-c/e12s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7327773945113620800</id><published>2010-06-25T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T22:27:35.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late lunch</title><content type='html'>"Can we see each other for lunch?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a sulky mood. And Ian instantly knew I was in a sour mood. We usually joked about meeting for lunch but it was not really possible me working in Quezon City while he worked in Alabang. But I was taken by surprise when he said he was serious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a teambuilding to go to but he traveled for an hour and a half to be with me for three hours then an hour and a half again back to his office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt sad today. I even felt like crying when I sat down in front of my desk this morning. But being with him has blown the dark clouds away. I appreciate all that he has done to cheer me up today. I am truly blessed to have him now in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7327773945113620800?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7327773945113620800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7327773945113620800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7327773945113620800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7327773945113620800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/06/late-lunch.html' title='Late lunch'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-234787084680299973</id><published>2010-06-15T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T01:02:51.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love has found me</title><content type='html'>Ian, you make me happy. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-234787084680299973?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-578361032185714343</id><published>2010-06-10T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T13:32:49.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six months...</title><content type='html'>into 2010. how time flies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone said i should write here more often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what should i write about today? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what has happened to me in the last six months... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think i feel better now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think a year was enough for me to heal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-578361032185714343?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-2032612677151713686</id><published>2010-05-21T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:49:21.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/S_aBEfZ7dbI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RNwJBm4zeDs/s1600/21052010_017_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/S_aBEfZ7dbI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RNwJBm4zeDs/s320/21052010_017_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473704311265129906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;This is me now, forcing lil ol' Simba the puppet to kiss me. &lt;/align&gt;&lt;div 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title='Hi...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/S_aBEfZ7dbI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RNwJBm4zeDs/s72-c/21052010_017_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6492057080985135666</id><published>2010-04-18T04:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T04:26:21.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine this</title><content type='html'>The words ‘I don’t know’&lt;br /&gt;Echoed in my head&lt;br /&gt;Like the sound of silence&lt;br /&gt;When I dialled your number&lt;br /&gt;Or wrote you a letter&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;To sleep&lt;br /&gt;I die countless deaths&lt;br /&gt;While feeling hot tears roll down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me that I am still breathing&lt;br /&gt;Before the alarm sounds&lt;br /&gt;I roll out of bed to tell myself &lt;br /&gt;I am awake but I really need to dream&lt;br /&gt;My fingers fly&lt;br /&gt;Writing you words of sorrow and love&lt;br /&gt;Yet my heart plummets&lt;br /&gt;Remembering your empty promises&lt;br /&gt;Calling myself stupid&lt;br /&gt;For thinking that maybe&lt;br /&gt;Just maybe&lt;br /&gt;There is something left of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6492057080985135666?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6492057080985135666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-6520616504853335204</id><published>2010-02-13T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:57:20.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I choose to celebrate the Chinese New Year...</title><content type='html'>instead of Heart's Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Cherry, I need to find a 'dog friend' as a lucky charm for the year of the tiger. So where do I look for that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things with the new guy aren't working out. He's a nice guy and all but the heart's not really into it. I don't want to settle. I hate that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've met a lot of new friends lately. And this one special person. He makes my heart beat fast. But we're friends. Very good friends. It's been sometime since I've had this kind of friendship. Hope it lasts for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no heartaches, no heart breaks this V-day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you don't get yours all too excited or too cracked up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna mope around work tomorrow. Let's see what happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tikoy anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-6520616504853335204?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6520616504853335204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=6520616504853335204&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6520616504853335204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/6520616504853335204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-choose-to-celebrate-chinese-new-year.html' title='I choose to celebrate the Chinese New Year...'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098665.post-7653667196033746683</id><published>2010-02-02T01:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T01:42:21.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/S2cRzkVDKuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/b7pN9nu1FQU/s1600-h/BioYoonEunHye025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433331053068757730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/S2cRzkVDKuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/b7pN9nu1FQU/s200/BioYoonEunHye025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New year, new guy, new dilemma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a super nice guy. however, he doesn't meet your standards. you go out. you know he likes you. but you don't feel the same. you think hard. and then again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you say yes, could you be settling? if you say no, you turn out to be a villain. and here i thought conventional 'ligaw' will be much, much easier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098665-7653667196033746683?l=eventuallypretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7653667196033746683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098665&amp;postID=7653667196033746683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7653667196033746683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098665/posts/default/7653667196033746683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventuallypretty.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-dilemma.html' title='new dilemma'/><author><name>eventuallypretty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14522661618982011651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-davB3197ljY/TqG7YOtPSfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/usLJO-vE1p4/s220/308371_10150310309945684_694715683_8335938_1183517700_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OdBU8gdeSy4/S2cRzkVDKuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/b7pN9nu1FQU/s72-c/BioYoonEunHye025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
