<?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-2754120180605619506</id><updated>2011-07-30T19:01:30.447-07:00</updated><category term='plants'/><category term='anime'/><category term='animals'/><category term='sad'/><category term='happy'/><category term='love'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Ever After</title><subtitle type='html'>The Story of a Fairy Wannabe</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-142981848621582949</id><published>2010-01-19T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T02:40:15.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Aha, There You Are!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The minute my lovely friend excitedly announced that she had read my latest blog entry, I realized how busy I've been. And how I unknowingly broke a promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so easy for me to swear this one would've monthly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; updates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y latest, my friend meant November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; '09. Finally, I'm embracing the idea that blog maintenance &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can &lt;/span&gt;be tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's really tough, however, is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/S1V_0Y8OlkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/425E36hGLEo/s1600-h/DSC02778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/S1V_0Y8OlkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/425E36hGLEo/s320/DSC02778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428385463889991234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While household and ministry works have kept me from maintaining my blog, Mr. Rooster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;has maintained his machismo despite his backbreaking quest for his lady love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naks naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wishing she'd finally show up or this pursuit would go on forever? 8) Have a nice day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-142981848621582949?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/142981848621582949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2010/01/aha-there-you-are.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/142981848621582949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/142981848621582949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2010/01/aha-there-you-are.html' title='Aha, There You Are!'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/S1V_0Y8OlkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/425E36hGLEo/s72-c/DSC02778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-5854620813131845954</id><published>2009-11-16T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T18:07:11.403-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Maybe You've Answered This Already</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I'd still like to ask about &lt;span&gt;your ideal date&lt;/span&gt; anyway. 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the hopeless romantics, perhaps it should include burning candles and their smiling ideal partners. For the still hesitant types (ahem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, ahem), ideal dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ould also involve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; laughing family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;n alre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ady see the delightful parade of your thoug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ht bubbles so I'm joining in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Mine wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uld have s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ometh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ing to do with being my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;loved ones and&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;riding a hot air balloon&lt;/span&gt; (just look at that cute ladybug!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cattycamehome/162612326/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwI82DIt_7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/WCkbJUS67qU/s200/One.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404949402050494386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing white fenc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;es amid wild flowers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(beca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;use the wild ones are usu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ally prettier)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/64172583@N00/464868266/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwI-R5z0oSI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hoXewghThuc/s200/Two.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404950980094894370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spending the autumn season &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(who wouldn't fall for fall?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/joiseyshowaa/2984725015/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwI-0GHo26I/AAAAAAAAAGY/LTsWXSHH7iA/s200/Three.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404951567514786722" 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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milking lovable cows &lt;/span&gt;(so that cheese would taste much more delicious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/visbeek/2654012108/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwI_p8bxjDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/W7_Zw-aEqKU/s200/Four.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404952492627823666" 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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lying on the grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(barefoot would've been so much better)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shelleygibb/3150240392/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwJAm8AA8aI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zwipEnC5m0E/s200/Zero.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404953540483412386" 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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(there. barefoot happiness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kdreinhold/2531408269/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwJA5tsKeFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Rx_OyXDsHiI/s200/Six.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404953863059568722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;having picnic under cherry blossom trees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(diet? what diet? 8D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwSea6zY6AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oZf40UjdeDA/s1600/Hanami.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwSea6zY6AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oZf40UjdeDA/s200/Hanami.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405619638050023426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &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;riding the bike &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;even when I don't know how)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwJCdkdNNfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/L4M3EQdyniI/s1600/Seven.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwJCdkdNNfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/L4M3EQdyniI/s200/Seven.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404955578567833074" 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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming with dolphins&lt;/span&gt; (altogether now: under the sea! under the sea!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ck3/2708024877/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwJDOaFwcpI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TX1pFlRmU9Q/s200/Eight.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404956417598714514" 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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping altogether on the roof&lt;/span&gt; (top of the world)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/spytodie4/45385356/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwJDrRtVm0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/H4I-hBafo4A/s200/Nine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404956913565014850" 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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. These activities complete the puzzle that is my ideal date. Even though it currently remains ideal at least to me (financial constraints, these-should-also-happen-every-weekend mindset, etc.), I shall always look forward to &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.watchtower.org/e/20080801/article_03.htm"&gt;the ideal situation&lt;/a&gt; where it'll no longer be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what about yours? 8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-5854620813131845954?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/5854620813131845954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/11/maybe-youve-answered-this-already.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/5854620813131845954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/5854620813131845954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/11/maybe-youve-answered-this-already.html' title='Maybe You&apos;ve Answered This Already'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SwI82DIt_7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/WCkbJUS67qU/s72-c/One.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-7695809576387882122</id><published>2009-10-26T02:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:38:01.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Matching Types</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt; Do the following characters a little favor by leading their way back  to &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28620104@N03/2678590087/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVsxdqRYkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fW9FxueCiGw/s200/Kenshin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396839325504725570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25484073@N08/2400691745/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVotDvpDCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZuSkU8kjNV8/s200/Sakura.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396834851781938210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sakura                                                                 &amp;amp; Kenshin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/43093403@N05/3970432119/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVsQIIaYlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UBi_cDK59mw/s200/Kyo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396838752789881426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28620104@N03/2678590087/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVoaD40QFI/AAAAAAAAADw/PnK6403C5o8/s200/Kaoru.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396834525402906706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaoru                                                                           &amp;amp; Kyo&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/anime_cutie/2351558094/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVoUvTmO4I/AAAAAAAAADo/LYugTgmX-YE/s200/Mikan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396834433978743682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/-sherry/3130997876/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVtEclTeYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/C0mBc2khjw0/s200/Shinichi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396839651632970114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mikan &amp;amp;                                                                   Shinichi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eva-san_rawrr/2761136052/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVqCjNB3wI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uYexcLbquAk/s200/Tohru.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396836320515579650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44857999@N00/65736138/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVsg1sx89I/AAAAAAAAAFI/e5uIiaWPabw/s200/Howl.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396839039899923410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tohru                                                                       &amp;amp; Howl&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/regina96/2200764553/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVqmtNwBUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4tXe4VkBPkE/s200/Haruhi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396836941678249282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25484073@N08/2400691745/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVtTjqFl7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/N5AFnOgTBIo/s200/Shaoran.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396839911230117810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haruhi                                                                 &amp;amp; Shaoran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/anime_cutie/2351558094/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVt00njm1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/qYbuIsR4KCI/s200/Natsume.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396840482718587730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/-sherry/3130997876/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVqZNsdNtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dX2IKEmY4HA/s200/Ran.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396836709878806226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ran                                                                     &amp;amp; Natsume&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;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44857999@N00/65736138/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVpfwgecMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XO9Ceqjlgjc/s200/Sophie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396835722791383234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/regina96/2200764553/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVuF0ESR5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/sPVFSpaTBCo/s200/Tamaki.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396840774628427666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie                                                                   &amp;amp; Tamaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Checklist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Alice Academy - Mikan &amp;amp; Natsume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardcaptor Sakura - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sakura &amp;amp; Shaoran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detective Conan - Ran &amp;amp; Shinichi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruits Basket - Tohru &amp;amp; Kyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Howl's Moving Castle - Sophie &amp;amp; Howl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouran High School Host Club - Haruhi &amp;amp; Tamaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rurouni Kenshin - Kaoru &amp;amp; Kenshin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Merely listing down the names of my all-time favorite anime couples has put me in a full-blown swooning condition. Well, I just can't help but give in. 8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Anime fanatic or not, we have fancied the affection of couples around us. Be they our parents, grandparents, neighbors or even strangers, we certainly have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. If my brother reads this entry, he'll surely tease me. Not only does he know I've never been in a romantic relationship, he also predicts 30 to be my marrying age. He attributes his forecast to my homebody/bookworm/passive self, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm practically hearing his laughter, let's go back to the said couples. Shall we? 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the seven lovely pairs have spellbound me for years. And as far as the spell is concerned, there's no breaking it. Not even my realization that I'd never attend their wedding ceremonies could cause some crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I admit their *coughs* love stories *coughs* give me some idea about endless marriage possibilities. At times, I relate my personality to those of the heroines' as I reflect on my brother's prediction. I even consider some of the  heroes' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;admirable traits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as I think about an ideal partner. Like Kenshin's strength or Shinichi's wit or Kyo's confidence or...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. These personal ideas aside, matching real-life lovers might not be as easy as that of anime couples BUT it sure is in a Grade A status as &lt;a href="http://www.watchtower.org/e/19990215/article_01.htm"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8*&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/2754120180605619506-7695809576387882122?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/7695809576387882122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/matching-types.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/7695809576387882122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/7695809576387882122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/matching-types.html' title='Matching Types'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SuVsxdqRYkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fW9FxueCiGw/s72-c/Kenshin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-2998964945434683776</id><published>2009-10-14T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T03:42:14.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Eensy Weensy, Anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Somehow, our bedroom still looked tidy. My books were all lined up. Brother's closet seemed okay. Even the resident spiders were cooperative; none of them dared to spin a noticeable web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I reached for some rag and started cleaning anyway. "I am just killing time," I thought. Until a few arachnidan ruins showed up. There they were, enjoying their hideaway while reminiscing their more meaningful past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our room wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;neat, after all. And of course, it'll always get dirty. Dusts intend to lurk and the spiders shall multiply. Hence the maintenance. It's a lot like life, isn't it? Despite the inevitability of problems, people still choose to hold on. Anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Paradoxical Commandments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Kent M. Keith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People are illogical, unreasonable, and self-centered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Love them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish ulterior motives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Do good anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;If you are successful, you will win false friends and true enemies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Succeed anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The good you do today will be forgotten tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Do good anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Honesty and frankness make you vulnerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Be honest and frank anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The biggest men and women with the biggest ideas can be shot down by     the smallest men and women with the smallest minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Think big anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;People favor underdogs but follow only top dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Fight for a few underdogs anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;What you spend years building may be destroyed overnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Build anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;People really need help but may attack you if you do help them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Help people anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Give the world the best you have and you'll get kicked in the teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="bodycolor" &gt;Give the world the best you have anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now if only I could track down those spiders and tell them that despite the current maintenance, I understand their cobweb construction anyway. 8)&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/2754120180605619506-2998964945434683776?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/2998964945434683776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/eensy-weensy-anyway.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/2998964945434683776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/2998964945434683776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/eensy-weensy-anyway.html' title='Eensy Weensy, Anyway'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-3513666446468279990</id><published>2009-10-06T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:49:34.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Even the Jaded Ones Will Shed a Tear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;With this very heartwarming video, they surely will:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="402" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVNTdWbVBgc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVNTdWbVBgc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="402" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As soon as my brother and I watched this, we realized how we both wanted a lion as a pet. Badly. (Job 12: 7-9) &lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-3513666446468279990?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/3513666446468279990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/even-jaded-will-shed-tear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/3513666446468279990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/3513666446468279990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/even-jaded-will-shed-tear.html' title='Even the Jaded Ones Will Shed a Tear'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-8756155346452067715</id><published>2009-10-02T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:28:56.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>I Thought I Heard Them Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The branches, I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A few thousand days ago, our landlady wanted shelter from the sun. So she planted a black plum tree in front of her apartment complex. Yesterday, she wanted shelter from the storm. So she cut off its branches.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I wish the tree were portable so it could be spared. But it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; hers. And more importantly, she was right. As another typhoon strikes, less branches also means less risks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SsXLV3E31CI/AAAAAAAAACI/7dNjtmgA4mc/s1600-h/DSC02326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SsXLV3E31CI/AAAAAAAAACI/7dNjtmgA4mc/s320/DSC02326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The woman in the picture is her housekeeper. Someday, I'll ask her to teach me how to climb a tree. 8) By the way, here's the result of her ninja-like struggle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SsbO0kttJYI/AAAAAAAAACY/MVoGzLIjJso/s1600-h/DSC02333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SsbO0kttJYI/AAAAAAAAACY/MVoGzLIjJso/s320/DSC02333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It's not a pretty sight, is it? I'm sorry. When the branches were removed, some part of me was also taken away. Whew. But then again, the act was necessary for...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; people: Safety? Check.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ample Vitamin D in the morning? Check. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the tree: New look? Check.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Another milestone? Check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; both: &lt;a href="http://watchtower.org/e/20050722/article_03.htm" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"Natural Disaster-Free Future?"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Check. So cry no more dear branches. 8)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-8756155346452067715?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/8756155346452067715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-thought-i-heard-them-cry.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/8756155346452067715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/8756155346452067715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-thought-i-heard-them-cry.html' title='I Thought I Heard Them Cry'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SsXLV3E31CI/AAAAAAAAACI/7dNjtmgA4mc/s72-c/DSC02326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-3833755835394239542</id><published>2009-09-23T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:46:55.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Even Goats Quarrel, Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The Meh Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goat No.1:&lt;/b&gt; (silently walks away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goat No.2:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Hey, I''m not done with you yet. Hey!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/Srn-Flu3-1I/AAAAAAAAABw/OtSy4V_VzIc/s1600-h/DSC02100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/Srn-Flu3-1I/AAAAAAAAABw/OtSy4V_VzIc/s320/DSC02100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I saw this cute couple a few months ago. Have you noticed they were both unharnessed? Hmm. Maybe it was their first year anniversary that their equally romantic owner temporarily let them go. Or maybe they were really siblings who just escaped the harshness of barnyard life. I wanted to ask them (haha, in my mind at least) to introduce themselves. But of course, with the apparent tension between them, all I'd get would be a loud "meh."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Have you also been in a fight? Be it a pillow or some Pacquiao-inspired fight, perhaps all of us have. One disliked aspect of conflict is the silent treatment. Many animals could feel sorry for the second goat then because it hurts to be ignored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;With people, it still does. Right? It really does. But if one's purpose is to lighten the tension &lt;i&gt;at first&lt;/i&gt;, silent treatment can be okay (Proverbs 17:14). I may be sharing this now but once in a while, I don't get to heed the said advice. 8|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;In any case, it will always be an inspiration. 8) Hmm. Seems like it also inspired our beloved goats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goat No. 1:&lt;/b&gt; I'm sorry. I just didn't wanna say anything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goat No. 2:&lt;/b&gt; It's okay. I'm also sorry for hurting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tricycle Driver:&lt;/b&gt; Wanna ride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goats:&lt;/b&gt; No, thank you. We'd rather walk together. Wanna&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; join?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrsMw2ppkyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O_sedXDr9no/s1600-h/DSC02101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrsMw2ppkyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O_sedXDr9no/s320/DSC02101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;The End &amp;lt;3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-3833755835394239542?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/3833755835394239542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/even-goats-quarrel-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/3833755835394239542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/3833755835394239542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/even-goats-quarrel-sometimes.html' title='Even Goats Quarrel, Sometimes'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/Srn-Flu3-1I/AAAAAAAAABw/OtSy4V_VzIc/s72-c/DSC02100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-7911668727653209750</id><published>2009-09-18T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T02:12:22.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I Love You More Than _______</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Is there a measuring stick for love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;For the followers of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.iloveyoumorethanblank.com/" style="color: red;"&gt;iloveyoumorethanblank&lt;/a&gt;, there is. Described as "a small project with a big heart," the site is wonderfully designed for anyone who wants to express his affection towards somebody via comparison.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As far as my sometimes-bad-sometimes-good-memory can tell, I have already filled in one of those blanks a couple of months ago. Thanks to a local magazine that featured the site, I was able to say how "I love you more than you'll ever know." Yep, I love my family and my friends more than they'll ever know. Hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Since most of the other followers' responses referred to their ahem, sweethearts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I seemingly played safe with my answer (but it was my answer, I swear). Haha. Oh well. 8D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, we all agree that the special people in our lives deserve every special way of knowing our love for them, don't we? Cheers to the creators of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iloveyoumorethanblank.com/"&gt;iloveyoumorethanblank&lt;/a&gt;, then! 8)&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/2754120180605619506-7911668727653209750?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/7911668727653209750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-you-more-than.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/7911668727653209750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/7911668727653209750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-you-more-than.html' title='I Love You More Than _______'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-5050800351373306087</id><published>2009-09-17T00:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:56:25.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>From Rambo to Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"What's in a name?" asked the Romeo-smitten Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty, my dear. The following story says so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When war started in his homeland, Milanko, who lives in the Balkans, joined the army. Because of his courageous exploits, he was nicknamed Rambo, after a violent movie hero. In time, though, Milanko became disillusioned with the military because of the corruption and hypocrisy he saw. “That,” he writes, “led to many vices—alcohol, cigarettes, drugs, gambling, and promiscuity. I was heading for the bottom and could not see a way out.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;At that critical time in his life, Milanko began to read the Bible. Later, while visiting a relative, he saw a copy of the &lt;cite&gt;Watchtower &lt;/cite&gt; magazine, published by Jehovah’s Witnesses. He liked what he read and soon began to study the Bible with the Witnesses. Bible truth put him on the path to happiness and real success. “It gave me new strength,” he says. “I gave up all my vices, became a new person, and was baptized as one of Jehovah’s Witnesses. People who knew me before no longer call me Rambo, but Bunny—my childhood nickname—because of my now gentle nature.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watchtower.org/e/200811/article_01.htm"&gt;http://www.watchtower.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-5050800351373306087?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/5050800351373306087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/six-keys-to-personal-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/5050800351373306087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/5050800351373306087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/six-keys-to-personal-success.html' title='From Rambo to Bunny'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-8114828923365317752</id><published>2009-09-13T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T02:43:29.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Fall in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/Sqz4-W5fIDI/AAAAAAAAABA/NusjN6jwLgc/s1600-h/tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I could sit under this lovely, lovely tree all day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Wanna join? 8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/Sqz4-W5fIDI/AAAAAAAAABA/NusjN6jwLgc/s1600-h/tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/Sqz4-W5fIDI/AAAAAAAAABA/NusjN6jwLgc/s320/tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&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;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/financialaidpodcast/2955603509/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/financialaidpodcast/2955603509/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You see, my love affair with autumn began when I first read my all-time favorite novel &lt;i&gt;A Walk to Remember&lt;/i&gt;. I fell even harder upon watching my most beloved Korean drama &lt;i&gt;Autumn in My Heart&lt;/i&gt; [a.k.a. Endless Love 1]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Both are surprisingly tragic, though (not to mention the movie &lt;i&gt;Autumn in New York&lt;/i&gt; which I have yet to watch) - which gets most people to think that falling leaves suggest sorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But I digress. For several reasons, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;autumn is a happy season :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;1) It makes us wanna hug our loved ones, our pets -- even ourselves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2) It convinces us that 'idleness during autumn' is &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; 'productiveness.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3) It teaches us about the beauty of our complicated life's simplicity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Funny how I could easily make these assumptions in my vicarious-living-loving-mind. Haha. Of course, I'll never experience autumn in the Philippines. And at present, traveling abroad seems as unlikely as having the season here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nonetheless, I wouldn't be surprised if I found a lot of smiling people already sitting down that tree before I could even make a move. And we'd be talking about how delightful autumn is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;All day. 8)&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &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/2754120180605619506-8114828923365317752?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/8114828923365317752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-love-affair.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/8114828923365317752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/8114828923365317752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-love-affair.html' title='Fall in Love'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/Sqz4-W5fIDI/AAAAAAAAABA/NusjN6jwLgc/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-9162645232798617260</id><published>2009-09-08T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T02:18:41.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>Fairy Grandmother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naku naman.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I can't believe how forgetful I've become. At this very moment, my Civil Service Eligibility Certificate is strolling along a nearby road. Or so I wish. I mean, it'd have been easier that way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You see, the CSEC is lost and I don't have a single idea where I last put it (to think I'm still seeking possible positions in government offices). I should have secured another copy - even copies - of it. And even though I'll eventually snatch it off the road, err, the area where it's currently hiding inside our house, the anticipated eureka moment may not immediately sink in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;My Papa is right. I really have the tendency to take some things for granted. Is this the reason why I'm still unemployed? Perhaps; I relied too much on outside sources that I have almost forgotten the importance of self-sufficiency.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh dear. 8(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-9162645232798617260?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/9162645232798617260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/fayery-grandmother.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/9162645232798617260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/9162645232798617260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/09/fayery-grandmother.html' title='Fairy Grandmother'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-9140664163368690551</id><published>2009-08-31T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T02:22:38.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>Uhm, Uhm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"You were overly uncertain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Those words could have been said by the very effective &lt;i&gt;Tayong Dalawa &lt;/i&gt;villain Ingrid to intimidate Audrey. Then the seemingly weak lass would prove her wrong with a glare right away. Haha. As much as I would like that scene to happen in my all-time favorite &lt;i&gt;teleserye, &lt;/i&gt;I get the feeling it won't. There has been so much drama between the two that my woven spectacle is already unsatisfactory, if not unlikely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now the real drama happened yesterday. Well, I heard those words straight from someone whom I've shared different bedrooms with all these years - (tintinnabulation) - my brother! Nope, he wasn't being mean. Unlike Ingrid, he was only being honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And helpful, of course. 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I must admit his remark didn't motivate me - at first. Worse, he spoke with such confidence (which I painfully know I lack) I almost felt like crying. &lt;i&gt;Haay naku Jorge. Ikaw talaga. &lt;/i&gt;But in the end, as I said, I realized his sincerity. Deep-down, I also agree that I was overly uncertain during a recent activity that we both attended. After all, it was a social event so I should have been more assured. Yikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone can pinpoint his own weaknesses. But it usually takes a significant other to actually acknowledge the need to overcome them. In this regard, I shall say thank you to my brother, whose every single mischief (tickle fight, eh) reminds me that mischievous can be sometimes better than well, uncertain. 8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-9140664163368690551?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/9140664163368690551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/08/uhm-uhm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/9140664163368690551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/9140664163368690551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/08/uhm-uhm.html' title='Uhm, Uhm..'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754120180605619506.post-6105528913056882868</id><published>2009-08-29T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T02:24:01.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Say Cheese, Fretful Mouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ever since my favorite high school teacher said that frowning involves more muscles than smiling does, I've been convinced that happiness requires little effort. Like smiling is the most natural thing in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After all, smiles do not always radiate happiness. Despite the universality of this fact, I have to learn it over and over again. This afternoon, I had to relearn it once more. My friends were showing their pearly whites but my mouth could barely even move. Drowned by all the grinning, I finally managed to smile. I don't think that was insincere, though. And even if it didn't feel right - lack of good mood, you see - it felt better than not smiling at all. Halfway through our conversation, I was already laughing with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Smiling may not always reflect happy thoughts, alright. There are times when we smile because we &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;already &lt;/i&gt;happy. There are instances when we do &lt;i&gt;to become&lt;/i&gt; happy. No matter the purpose, we will always look forward to moving less muscles and moving forward with life. Won't we? 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2754120180605619506-6105528913056882868?l=fayerytales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/feeds/6105528913056882868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/08/say-cheese-fretful-mouse.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/6105528913056882868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2754120180605619506/posts/default/6105528913056882868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fayerytales.blogspot.com/2009/08/say-cheese-fretful-mouse.html' title='Say Cheese, Fretful Mouse'/><author><name>Fayery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06653718027502067349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2xGSGlBt1uU/SrHfdyok_XI/AAAAAAAAABI/E24e8WZZrU8/S220/DSC03481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
