<?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-5012497560745119721</id><updated>2011-08-13T07:30:06.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>un peu de goût de allylu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-9060088338917900223</id><published>2010-11-15T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T19:14:20.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VENTTTT</title><content type='html'>I know no one reads this bahah. and if the beezy that this is meant for finds this... wow stalker much? so time to vent...&lt;div&gt;HOLY shizzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why I always end up in these kinds of situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The guy that breaks up with his girlfriend pursues me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tells me all this shiz about his ex, saying shes this and shes that and he wanted to date other people cause he doesn't want to be tied down to her all his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talk, we get intimate, we just get hit it off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all of a sudden, bang he's back with his ex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously this whole situation is PATHETIC. sad to say I am pathetic for believing his lies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's lying to you honey. So get over yourself. He doesn't want you to know certain things cause he's afraid you don't want to have anything to do with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's basically slapping you in the face and making you look like a fool cause he isn't telling you everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HE'S LYING TO YOU. not being 100% like you think he is. GUYS ARE GUYS. Even the ones who you think is Mr.Perfect. NOPE! just wanna say don't go into that Macy's dressing room... haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's scared of being alone, being rejected, cause hes comfy with you. but he isn't a fully developed man. He doesnt know who he is. He's tied down to a insane insecure girl who cant let go of the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MOVE ON! He sure did. He's just back with you cause your convenient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If he just sees you as convenience or the chick who pays the bills, it will always be based on that for the rest of your relationship with eachother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry to tell you, but he's lying to you. STRAIGHT IN YOUR OOGLAY FACE. HE'S SCARED. HE CAN'T MAN UP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna talk bad about him cause I still have feelings for him. But he's dumb for what he did and even stupider to fix things with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think you are annoying and need to move on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BLAH!&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/5012497560745119721-9060088338917900223?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/9060088338917900223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=9060088338917900223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/9060088338917900223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/9060088338917900223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2010/11/ventttt.html' title='VENTTTT'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-4512728938682616712</id><published>2009-08-04T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:03:32.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON LIZZIFE</title><content type='html'>Hola! So yeah what have I been up to lately?&lt;br /&gt;Summer has been prettttty sweet! at first i was like wtf. but now im like dude wtf why do i have work.. right when its getting better haha its all good. so now im super lazy to be capitalizing my "I's" w/e.&lt;br /&gt;Weather has been great! Ive been getting to see my lovers at least twice a week, actually went to the bboy competition yesterday. pretty dope me and angela are thinking of breakdancing bahah wish us luck.&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Ate Yvonne came to visit from the west seee ide last week with Nicole. Just went sight seeing with them around Boston. It was really nice to see her. It makes me want to go to the west coast even more! grrr hopefully soon!&lt;br /&gt;Ate Ashley's bf, Allen is here and he just blew the fuse... bahah&lt;br /&gt;Rice is here too and shes a riot bahah.&lt;br /&gt;I still wanna get a tatoo and piercing soon.. gahhhhh soon.. soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been taking cna classes starting yesterday for the red cross. its so longggg but guess its worth it.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm well internet isnt working grr so if anyone wants to hit me up, get at the cell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-4512728938682616712?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/4512728938682616712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=4512728938682616712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/4512728938682616712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/4512728938682616712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-on-lizzife.html' title='UPDATE ON LIZZIFE'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-2763860153286355990</id><published>2009-07-09T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:25:32.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not lame... i swear!</title><content type='html'>Heyy so read what i wrote on the last entry and i'm like wtf... LAME!&lt;br /&gt;my bad if you had to read that super emo entry. But since the weathers been getting better I've been having super fun. Got to see my favorites in one week and hopefully this pattern continues. Okay dokay i'll update wheneevuhhhhh. &lt;--haha im so ghetto. JK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-2763860153286355990?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/2763860153286355990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=2763860153286355990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/2763860153286355990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/2763860153286355990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-not-lame-i-swear.html' title='I&apos;m not lame... i swear!'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-7651425877178788334</id><published>2009-07-01T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:27:45.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer is not feeling...summerey</title><content type='html'>so yup summer 2009! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;SIKE!&lt;br /&gt;this summer is a bore.&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;weather sucks.&lt;br /&gt;but got to hang out with my two boos :]]&lt;br /&gt;beee and geee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah its been raining and i havent been working for 3... count them.. 1...2...THREE weeks! of no work. yeah some people might think wow thats heaven! but no.. i have no car.. no license... so for now it's date with the parents every day! fun?! NO! gosh hopefully this weather gets better cuz im getting all shlumpy and sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMMER GET BETTTER WILL YOU!??!&lt;br /&gt;but let's reflect on the good days...bahah im a dork.. dont mind it its called boredom.&lt;br /&gt;actually i dont feel like typing and thinking... wanna know what thats called..? lazy tee hee :]] kk so yeah hopefully weather is better. and hopefully i get my license... hopefully i get called back into work... hpoefully i get to go to mfa with angela next wednesday... damn so many hopefully's. im just typing nonsense. ok BYE! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-7651425877178788334?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/7651425877178788334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=7651425877178788334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/7651425877178788334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/7651425877178788334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-is-not-feelingsummerey.html' title='summer is not feeling...summerey'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-2087084021123689788</id><published>2009-03-13T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:45:32.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th FOREAL!?</title><content type='html'>”What the heck am I gonna wear today?!” I say to myself as I roll, literally, out of bed. I rigorously scramble through my dresser. Late again, I stayed up until 2:30 in the morning banging out a 7 page essay for Africana Studies. I definitely didn’t finish it but I knew I had to wake up at 6 am, which was less than 4 hours away. So I end up waking up at 6:30 giving me only 15 minutes to get ready so I throw on a shirt, not even realizing what I was wearing, I brushed my teeth washed my face threw my hair up in a ponytail and rushed out the door. So I’m on the train having an off and on battle with my heavy eyelids practically trying to pry them open as I read the rest of my Africana Studies notes so I could finish the rest of the essay when I get to school. Running into the school I settle at One Stop, for those who don’t know One Stop, it’s like an on the go stand up computer area where you can check your email and wiser information. So anyways I’m standing there looking for my flash drive in my overstuffed bag pack, I stick the flash drive in the USB port and bang… &lt;strong&gt;my first four pages weren’t even saved...!!&lt;/strong&gt; I must have been too tired to save it onto my flash drive before I went to sleep. EF MY LIFE. So I call my sister and ask her to send it to me but she wasn’t picking up, I try again and woot she picks up, she sends it like an hour later, while I wait I type up the rest of the paper. &lt;em&gt;Three hours of standing&lt;/em&gt; really took a toll on my right leg since I as leaning on it the whole time hahah. So I’m ready to print… and the&lt;strong&gt; printer is jammed&lt;/strong&gt;. Wtf… I make sure to save my paper onto the flash drive first…then I rip it out of the USB port and rush to the next printing station in McCormick. Crap… &lt;strong&gt;no more paper at this printer&lt;/strong&gt;… urgh… running out of time I run to the library, which is sooooooooo freaking far away from where I was on campus… plus the catwalk to the library is cold as hell. But anyways I come to find out &lt;strong&gt;I forgot my student ID in my gym bag&lt;/strong&gt; which is allll the way at McCormick again… omgosh. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up and go to Chinatown to get bubble tea at DK which is the &lt;strong&gt;BEST PLACE&lt;/strong&gt; to get boba tea… I’m practically running to DK cuz it was freezing, and as I approach DK I notice a big grey plaster boxing in the entrance… As I get closer to DK it turns out it was&lt;strong&gt; CLOSED&lt;/strong&gt; till May or something… stressed but still craving boba tea I walk a few steps to ghetto&lt;strong&gt; Bao Bao tea&lt;/strong&gt; next door. Asking for papaya boba the lady gives me coconut… I give it back and she was hesitant to take it back. &lt;em&gt;“WTF can you just take it back and give me what I asked for!”&lt;/em&gt; Haha nah I didn’t say that but I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running late for my class, I catch the train and some dude was asking me for money cuz he was hungry, so I give him a dollar, which made me feel a little better :]] but I get to the school &lt;strong&gt;5 minutes before class,&lt;/strong&gt; I go back to One Stop and try the printer and I see it working for the person ahead of me. I plug in my USB and BANG &lt;em&gt;my 7 page essay didn’t save onto my flash drive..AGAIN!!!&lt;/em&gt; 3 minutes till class I go to the printing station and just print out the 3 pages I have saved but.. LUCKILY the jammed printer miraculously saved the 7 pages I tried printing out the first time.. :]]!! Running to class, passed in my paper… woot my worries are gone. I go to 3rd floor to purchase the 30 dollar &lt;strong&gt;BLUE MAN GROUP TICKETS&lt;/strong&gt; I was waiting to get allll week, and they were &lt;strong&gt;SOLD OUT&lt;/strong&gt;….omg. this is not my day. I go home early, almost fall asleep on the train, actually I &lt;strong&gt;did fall asleep&lt;/strong&gt; for a second and I dropped my phone. Deng…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my brother to pick my up I was contemplating to buy a scratch ticket... I go up to the counter and ask for a Red Sox scratch ticket and&lt;strong&gt; they didn’t have it&lt;/strong&gt;, eh it’s okay it wasn’t my lucky day anyways.. I go home, eat and rest up before work, wake up, take a shower, go to work. When I punch in, &lt;strong&gt;my pin isn’t working again&lt;/strong&gt;, I make my way to my bosses office and she’s like, “Hey Allyson what are you doing here? &lt;strong&gt;You don’t have work today&lt;/strong&gt;.” That took the icing on the cake. Sheeeeesh I go home and watch TV while I eat my banana flavored cheerios… so &lt;em&gt;good by the way&lt;/em&gt;, and the man on the news says the time and date… “ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s 6:20 and Friday March 13.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OMG NO WONDER…. I didn’t know it was Friday the 13th… I run up to my hamper and check what shirt I aimlessly put on today, and it was my &lt;strong&gt;RED v-neck shirt&lt;/strong&gt;… crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah that was my crappy day in a nut shell… Do you believe in Friday the 13th or not? I never seem to remember the days anyways and it just freaks me out that the whole day I was wearing that red shirt under my jacket and I was having the worst day ever… Is Friday the 13th foreal? 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Valentines Day was just a few days ago.. Valentines is a love/hate holiday. People who have someone to love absolutely adore this holiday, and the lonley cats probably stay home in the dark eating donuts watching Food Channel. haha JUST KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Is society romance intolerant?&lt;br /&gt;Today I feel people dont appreciate anything nice from the opposite sex. It's either they're "too nice" or they want something from you... Well that's just how I feel. Sometime's when someone does something really nice, or treats me good, in my mind I'm like.. "what do you want..." hahah it's aweful I know, but does society really know what romance is? I feel that movies and tv makes romance out of our reach and somewhat like a fantasy. Someone tell me what real romance is, cuz I have not a clue, too many buttholes in my life :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo what did I do on LAVVVVDAY? I went out with my 2 girlfriends ANGELALA&amp;amp;ABEEBOO &lt;33 along with Hunbun Alistuhh and Huy :]] We waited in line at Penang for the longest time then had good food with good people. Stupid me wanted to dress up so I wore a dress, as Hun Bun called me, "prom queen" bhaha so bad. I was freezing cold but after a while my legs and toes were numb so i didn't feel the coldness. So after Penang we walked to DK ( donkey kong :]) and got some boba &lt;33 Taro for me Avacado for my lovie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303461294994262882" style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmt8ugqi2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/ENCILeSr5c0/s320/DSC04347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpOD6-i7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/MEcUWtPEGqw/s1600-h/DSC04361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303456095241407410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpOD6-i7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/MEcUWtPEGqw/s320/DSC04361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broke it... you would.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpW3Hxy9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/NP8yjZyWr0c/s1600-h/DSC04365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303456246424259538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpW3Hxy9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/NP8yjZyWr0c/s320/DSC04365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpc6V5QRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2sUnSPodyXU/s1600-h/DSC04366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303456350367990034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpc6V5QRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2sUnSPodyXU/s320/DSC04366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpiTCiKAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/6AlDRMxBXEc/s1600-h/DSC04367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303456442897016834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpiTCiKAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/6AlDRMxBXEc/s320/DSC04367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpvhk0vyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/spCmoZtptwU/s1600-h/DSC04376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303456670137237282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmpvhk0vyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/spCmoZtptwU/s320/DSC04376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babie balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmp9m734SI/AAAAAAAAAKI/huRw5y3eVVU/s1600-h/DSC04381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303456912094257442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmp9m734SI/AAAAAAAAAKI/huRw5y3eVVU/s320/DSC04381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pad thai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmrD3KVv7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/9Wy1cjHHwp0/s1600-h/DSC04374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303458119040745394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmrD3KVv7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/9Wy1cjHHwp0/s320/DSC04374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfrannds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmqREunCrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/753cnpYMLuM/s1600-h/DSC04393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303457246509206194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmqREunCrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/753cnpYMLuM/s320/DSC04393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pondering. prolly bout angela ;]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmqmXb5lRI/AAAAAAAAAKw/v4sn5S_ktJM/s1600-h/DSC04412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303457612308256018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmqmXb5lRI/AAAAAAAAAKw/v4sn5S_ktJM/s320/DSC04412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doggie bags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmtiz3U98I/AAAAAAAAAL4/n1_2TbQhx4k/s1600-h/DSC04397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303460849754896322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmtiz3U98I/AAAAAAAAAL4/n1_2TbQhx4k/s320/DSC04397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kissies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmqv-ARmQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mLOo_qBK8xU/s1600-h/DSC04421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303457777280194818" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmqv-ARmQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mLOo_qBK8xU/s320/DSC04421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lovie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmq1zSd_aI/AAAAAAAAALA/A9LAYo1twuU/s1600-h/DSC04409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303457877482929570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmq1zSd_aI/AAAAAAAAALA/A9LAYo1twuU/s320/DSC04409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love these ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/HeaoMCCrgE/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/HeaoMCCrgE/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=HeaoMCCrgE" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=HeaoMCCrgE" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=HeaoMCCrgE" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=HeaoMCCrgE" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/HeaoMCCrgE/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/therocketsummer/music/zbNMU3pY/the-rocket-summer-so-much-love/"&gt;So Much Love - The Rocket Summer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-8740863301425658304?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/8740863301425658304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=8740863301425658304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/8740863301425658304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/8740863301425658304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-new-hate.html' title='Love is the New Hate'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmrRlnoReI/AAAAAAAAALg/UQPYbKGBFY0/s72-c/DSC04427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-3557554606151563633</id><published>2009-02-11T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:28:43.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO KITTY COMING TO M.A.C!</title><content type='html'>If you didn't know already, our beloved Hello Kitty is making it's debut to M.A.C Cosmetics counters TOMORROW, YES... TOMORROW :]]! I'm stoked and will be uber early to copp me some kitty :].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZOa0a5WIpI/AAAAAAAAAH4/VNI6uegHEQk/s1600-h/hk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301751411708928658" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZOa0a5WIpI/AAAAAAAAAH4/VNI6uegHEQk/s320/hk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----update----&lt;br /&gt;Yayy went and got me some lip glass from M.A.C's new Hello Kitty collection. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmjB8iuoGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/SvLzR-faP0Q/s1600-h/DSC04304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303449290032455778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmjB8iuoGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/SvLzR-faP0Q/s320/DSC04304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmj5cmvREI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZKEP350NOKg/s1600-h/DSC04306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303450243532014658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmj5cmvREI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZKEP350NOKg/s320/DSC04306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmkCg8YEDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/IYjH8TsfAes/s1600-h/MAC.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303450399315333170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZmkCg8YEDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/IYjH8TsfAes/s320/MAC.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Sm9-oM2wZY/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Sm9-oM2wZY/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=Sm9-oM2wZY" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=Sm9-oM2wZY" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=Sm9-oM2wZY" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=Sm9-oM2wZY" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/Sm9-oM2wZY/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ruechok/music/yYqCY8nc/hello_kitty_hello_kitty/"&gt;hello kitty - hello kitty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-3557554606151563633?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/3557554606151563633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=3557554606151563633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/3557554606151563633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/3557554606151563633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-kitty-coming-to-mac.html' title='HELLO KITTY COMING TO M.A.C!'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SZOa0a5WIpI/AAAAAAAAAH4/VNI6uegHEQk/s72-c/hk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-1342028064502891922</id><published>2009-02-04T17:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:45:40.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what else is new</title><content type='html'>same shiet different guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-1342028064502891922?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/1342028064502891922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=1342028064502891922' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/1342028064502891922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/1342028064502891922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-else-is-new.html' title='what else is new'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-8950694371031836385</id><published>2009-01-20T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T19:40:42.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out to get Black Pumps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;As we’ve seen frequently through out our lives, well for the most of it, we almost always hear girls rant on about how there isn’t any good guys for the taking. They’re either in a relationship, have more extra baggage than an airport, straight up jerks or are digging men a little more than “usual”. Not to sound all prissy and cliche, but the dating scene is kinda like shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go out into the scene and you know exactly what you want, in this case, &lt;strong&gt;black pumps&lt;/strong&gt;. But with all the distractions and selection shooting at you, you end up going home with &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blue flats&lt;/span&gt;. You try them on and their only good for a little while. But sad to say, you can always just return them unlike real guys. They tend to scar. haha But the problem here isn’t the jerky guys, the problem is we &lt;em&gt;chose to chose&lt;/em&gt; the jerky guys. Like how we &lt;strong&gt;CHOSE &lt;/strong&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blue flats&lt;/span&gt; over the &lt;strong&gt;black pumps&lt;/strong&gt; we were initially getting. There’s no one to blame, no you can’t blame the sales clerk, you only have yourself to blame. Don't be so hard on yourself, no matter what, guys are all oafs. It’s in their nature, just like how women think with emotions rather than logically. Which to some guys, can be annoying. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ6MiUaXmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/eNZ-LrzT6OU/s1600-h/DSC03846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293552767810035298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ6MiUaXmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/eNZ-LrzT6OU/s320/DSC03846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ5sapoRoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CtpkuJJ7SD4/s1600-h/DSC03852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293552215995729538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ5sapoRoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CtpkuJJ7SD4/s320/DSC03852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m still juvenile in this whole relationship seeking department, but I think it’s safe to say that I’ve witnessed a couple of these problems and even been in a couple of little dilemmas myself. But back to what I was saying, Ladies… It really is hard to find a kind, genuine guy out there, I feel you on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problem on the other hand are guys who are teasers and guys who &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;do the do&lt;/span&gt; then ignore the hell out of you. What is the deal with that? Come on now! &lt;strong&gt;Igging is &lt;em&gt;so high school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women generally like to chose the “bad boys” because it’s in our nature. We tend to seek for the men who we think is best fit to protect and secure us. &lt;em&gt;Again this is generally speaking :] I don’t want any feminists egging on me&lt;/em&gt;. Leading people on is a malicious yet charming act. Why do people do it? Sometimes people don’t really know they do what they do but I’m assuming one does this act in order to create power of some kind. A power which you create feelings and vulnerability by acting nice and sweet, but in the end there wasn’t really anything there, so &lt;em&gt;swoosh,&lt;/em&gt; in the trash you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, women have an intuition. If a woman wants to be lead on and wants to believe the bull kaka, it’s because they &lt;strong&gt;want &lt;/strong&gt;to. If you’re strong and you know yourself, you could delegate what you want to do and what relationship you have. &lt;em&gt;Men treat you the way you allow them to treat you..&lt;/em&gt; There’s always an occasional seduction going on but deep down I’m not forced into doing anything, but I do what I want because I chose to. And even though I shouldn’t feel this, but there are times where I regret, typically not on the action, but on the timing. Timing is super important but hey life is short, have fun but remember, if you rush into things, things will end faster. So keep it &lt;em&gt;tasteful &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;slow it dowwwn&lt;/em&gt; :] But according to R.Kelly, “&lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;aint nothing wrong, with a little bump and grind&lt;/em&gt;” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/RRx-4p5c9a/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/RRx-4p5c9a/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWfZe58hNhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CeytEcn6FSk/s320/PP.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWfZVUxSyxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/h-eAP-VW8qU/s1600-h/DSC03362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289435247745878802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWfZVUxSyxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/h-eAP-VW8qU/s320/DSC03362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooo wants to teach me stick shift:]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/peGyRmjtRB/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/peGyRmjtRB/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKWeB59J8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Wdc2CGUJz-k/s200/ffff.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Farewell, Adieu, Toodle-oo…GOODBYE Polaroids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn’t love the spontaneous snap and the rigorous fanning of the instant photo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, that’s a false statement: The image actually develops as a result of the chemical reaction. Fanning the photo doesn’t really make a difference with how quick the photo finishes. But who really cares, I still do it haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The accessibility of the quick photo, and the enjoyment of passing the photos around at parties are sadly coming to a halt. Rumors of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;discontinuation of Polaroid Film in 2009&lt;/span&gt; are unfortunately true. I find it pretty depressing and quite dumb that this is happening. I’m bummed! If I understood this correctly, I’m assuming the consumers aren’t purchasing anymore Polaroid Film due to the discontinuation of the camera a while back? Also due to our &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tech-savvy&lt;/span&gt; world, where we are obsessed with the even more convenient photos produced by the digital camera the Polaroid company isn't racking any new buyers. This is quite an outrage, for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;80 years&lt;/span&gt; striving photographers, amateur artists, would be able to retrieve their work in 3 minutes tops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, lets not mourn over this, Polaroid is coming up with an updated version of the classic with a nifty &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Polaroid Pogo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I’m actually fond of the little thing, this actually lets you share images from your mobile devices or camera and lets you print them instantly, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;90 seconds&lt;/span&gt; to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKLFw5S84I/AAAAAAAAADA/CqWra0A0zDs/s1600-h/dds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287941843627209602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKLFw5S84I/AAAAAAAAADA/CqWra0A0zDs/s320/dds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, nothing beats the original. I will miss Polaroid Film dearly and will stock on the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; expensive film… gosh that’s a &lt;strong&gt;definite &lt;/strong&gt;thing I won’t miss… &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;$16+&lt;/span&gt; for a pack of 10 photos, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;$2 bucks&lt;/span&gt; per shot, deng. Besides the rape prices, I will miss the intimate, nostalgic, authentic, and the image boxed in by the classic white frame :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287942385206380850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKLlSb1STI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ucJolph8FsY/s320/DSC09893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triple A at the beach :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKLerOLAsI/AAAAAAAAADI/qMf5wlPx7-4/s1600-h/DSC09886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287942271600886466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKLerOLAsI/AAAAAAAAADI/qMf5wlPx7-4/s320/DSC09886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few ripped from my wall :&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKP3lTtglI/AAAAAAAAADw/VaQlCnrPcUg/s1600-h/eee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287947097556746834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKP3lTtglI/AAAAAAAAADw/VaQlCnrPcUg/s400/eee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few "ROIDS" from flickr which I enjoy :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKWrK5_nkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AoOnNoTdYq4/s1600-h/roidsss.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287954580892524098" style="WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKWrK5_nkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AoOnNoTdYq4/s200/roidsss.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKWiuRbyNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VYiJf7iMCks/s1600-h/roifd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287954435767257298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKWiuRbyNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VYiJf7iMCks/s200/roifd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKWaPLEI1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/R1KP_9FXeGk/s1600-h/dddd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287954289980089170" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKWaPLEI1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/R1KP_9FXeGk/s200/dddd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P Polaroid Instant Film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287946626861417090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SWKPcL1MwoI/AAAAAAAAADo/mCsmAEIJY4E/s320/DSC03029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/f-jc7bll4r/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/f-jc7bll4r/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=f-jc7bll4r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=f-jc7bll4r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=f-jc7bll4r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=f-jc7bll4r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/f-jc7bll4r/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/4G_Qzw/music/QSJvpAMd/razorlight_razorlight_hey_ya_outkast_cover_live_bbc_l/"&gt;Razorlight - Hey Ya! 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New Year has passed and now I'm back to my pointless blogs haha aren't you just thrilllled?! Just kidding not like anyone really reads this huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First off let me ask you something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Have you ever had those times when you were just chilling and then all of a sudden... you brush your fingertips on your face and lo and behold A &lt;strong&gt;FREAKING PIMPLE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the heck did that come from?? It wasn't there 2.5 seconds ago.&lt;br /&gt;Blemishes are just outrageous huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to my story... I woke up, didn't really wanna get up cuz my room was suprisingly warm this morning! Got up, did the usual routine, but then I noticed something on the crevice of my bed. Can anyone guess what I found??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My Aloe Vera drink!&lt;/span&gt; :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lately I've been breaking out like a mofo and it's probably due to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- dryness of the atmosphere, (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;winter grr&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- sleeping super late&lt;br /&gt;- not eating the proper foods (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;holiday yumminess..grr&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-the lack of hours I spend in the gym&lt;br /&gt;- makeup. gahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm is that all? Other than the qustionable&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; Filipino myth&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;if you have a major break out you prolly are falling in love...&lt;/em&gt; I find all the other factors possible. Reading that list is pretty depressing, cuz I shouldn't be having spots on my face, I'm out of puberty.. right?? Haha doesn't look like it. Okay so back to the list, I can totally prevent these babies from sprouting but I chose not to.. But the other day I was with the ladies, and I noticed Abee drinking something out of a tall green bottle. I took a closer look at it and saw clear jelly substances floating in it. "What the..?" "Is that you're mucose?" Haha confused, Abee explains that its Aloe Vera Juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aloe whatta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aloe Vera!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Supposedly it's known to be the mother of natural recovery and a versitile skin treatment.&lt;/em&gt; )Transcribed in my own words, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pimple Obliterator! Zit Zapper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;=CLEAR FACE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;In reference to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aloe Vera is packed full of the nutrients your body needs - inside and out - to feel GREAT and look AMAZING.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Some of the magical powers of this hocuspocus drink are of the following&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Detox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aloe vera juice is a great natural aid to detox. With our stressful lives, the pollution around us and the junk foods we eat, we all need to cleanse our systems from time to time. Some people more often than others! Drinking aloe vera juice provides a fantastically rich cocktail of vitamins, minerals and trace elements to help our bodies deal with these stresses and strains everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Collagen and Elastin Repair for Healthy Skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Drinking aloe vera juice adds a rich supply of raw materials to your diet, which can produce and maintain really healthy skin. The skin replaces itself every 28 days. Using the nutritional building blocks of aloe vera, the skin can use these nutrients daily to help combat the effects of ageing. Aloe vera also helps in soothing minor burns, cuts, scrapes and skin irritations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Regulate Weight and Energy Levels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Drinking aloe vera juice naturally allows the body to cleanse the digestive system. Our diets include many substances which can cause fatigue and exhaustion. Taken regularly, aloe vera juice ensures a greater feeling of well-being, allowing energy levels to increase and helps maintain a healthy body weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Amazed by the powers Abee and Angela were describing to me, I easily got tempted to purcha&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt;e and chug down that baby!&lt;br /&gt;So you know what we did...?&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kam Man and bought&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; 2 big bottles of Aloe Vera Juice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SV5nZNEH7ZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gMUBe685kgk/s1600-h/DSC02850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286776695280889234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SV5nZNEH7ZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gMUBe685kgk/s320/DSC02850.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tastes super good, let's see it work its magic :]&lt;br /&gt;But I have to realize I still need to maintain a healthy lifestyle, get the efficient amount of sleep, apply face cream religeously, and most of all no gauging the little buggers out (they're just gonna spread)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For a list of Aloe Vera Juice incredibility..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;a href="http://aloeandyou.com/health_benefits_drinking_aloe_vera_juice.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://aloeandyou.com/health_benefits_drinking_aloe_vera_juice.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-2844306651223948981?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/2844306651223948981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=2844306651223948981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/2844306651223948981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/2844306651223948981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2009/01/pimples-be-gone.html' title='PIMPLES BE-GONE!'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SV5nZNEH7ZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gMUBe685kgk/s72-c/DSC02850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-6330886234872080596</id><published>2008-12-31T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:47:38.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 HERE WE COME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SVu56yN1tFI/AAAAAAAAACA/qDk1BfaXbZQ/s1600-h/ddd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286023007212778578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SVu56yN1tFI/AAAAAAAAACA/qDk1BfaXbZQ/s320/ddd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Happy New Year! See you on the other side"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This year has been amazzing!! Probably met the best people so far this year, and I'm stoked to think about the many more people I will encounter in 2009. I always liked New Years, I'm amazed how far and how much I've grown this year. Take the time to reflect, look at who you are and who you consider your&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; "homeslice :]"&lt;/span&gt; Take a look at the people around you and who sort of melted into the background. People who were once you’re best friend last year may be your enemy this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of looking back on this year in every detail,&lt;br /&gt;appreciate the things that happened.&lt;br /&gt;Keep the mind focused on what's to come.&lt;br /&gt;No need to look back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;it's called the past for a reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is expected to happen this year, especially with the epidemical scare of recession and the crumbling state of our economy, some&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will happen, bad or good, we will all be affected by it one way or another. In reference to thuy, like the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you receive after breaking a bill, no one ever really likes it. But it’s better to make the most of it then to dwell on the past. The negative changes always makes you a stronger and better person, and eventually it will develop into something positive. It may not be the outcome you expected, but these days you should never expect your plans to always work out. Crap just doesn’t happen, it happens for a reason, and it's up to you to make the best of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if a complication swings your way, rather than approaching the challenge evasively, confront it head on. Nothing beneficial will come out of anything if you keep your head down low and mouth shut. Strive for what you want, the path may be tough but it's worth the honest try. Live life to the fullest. The world would be so much better if we truly took advantage of the opportunities that come our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;New Years Resolution(s)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- UHHHH permit sounds nice.&lt;br /&gt;- Definitely keep away from the drama&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that definitely shoulda been saved for your momma&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lose 50 pounds...&lt;br /&gt;haha sike but no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;real talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I needa cut down on the sweets,&lt;br /&gt;I have the biggest sweet tooth &lt;strong&gt;EVERR&lt;/strong&gt; known to man!&lt;br /&gt;- Realize what’s really worth it.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Prioritize Prioritize Prioritize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Need I stress it more?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Make the best of everything.&lt;br /&gt;-Have an optimistic eye on the world,&lt;br /&gt;no time to be all &lt;em&gt;Debbie Downer&lt;/em&gt; these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wrapping it all up, I hope everyone has a&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;HAPPY DAPPY FAPPY SAPPY DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But ultimately be safe and have a&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;freaking awesome New Years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-6330886234872080596?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/6330886234872080596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=6330886234872080596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/6330886234872080596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/6330886234872080596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009-here-we-come.html' title='2009 HERE WE COME!!'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SVu56yN1tFI/AAAAAAAAACA/qDk1BfaXbZQ/s72-c/ddd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-4474294565698627900</id><published>2008-12-25T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T08:40:16.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maligayang Pasko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL aren't I &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOBulous&lt;/span&gt;? but anyways Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So it’s Christmas day and I’m hoping everyone is enjoying themselves :] Last night we had our little Christmas Eve get together, it was enjoyable, singing karaoke, eating food, laughing and all that fun stuff haha. It was really nice having the family together just kicking it while we listen to the next karaoke star, I’d have to admit Chelle’s Last Christmas was pleasing but nothing couldn’t beat Ate Josiely’s heart touching ballads.. bahaha.. -_-‘ cough But after the opening of the gifts, picture taking, need I mention the blinding orbs still flash when I blink, devouring everything in site, and singing the night away.. I knocked out on the couch. But when I woke up in my bed all confused and still in my clothes from the night before, I just laid there and just thought.. about stuff. Rethinking and reminding myself why I resented Christmas. While I was in mid-thought, I stopped. What the heck? I shouldn’t hate Christmas because of that move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be blessed to have such a wonderful loving family. A family that will be there for you, make you laugh till you have rock hard abs, listen to your voice even though it’s not the best, and even share a few bites of his caramel apple disregarding how unpleasant I am to him (EJ) haha I have a mother who works her booty off but still manages to bring Christmas spirit with decorations, stockings for the kids, delicious food, and good vibes wearing a reindeer headband regardless how absurd it looked. A father who keeps the house warm and one who strives to keep the family together. Siblings including Charmander :]who always have my back even through the ridiculous stunts I’ve done while testing how far their buttons can be pushed. 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style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/STsZ_Q3xeCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rz_NuPfLkfA/s320/grinch.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276839963046017058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as you all know Christmas is coming up! Everyone is super happy and in the spirit.. to be jolly falalala la la la. haha okay lemmi stop. But unfortunately for me I haven’t been in the spirit for a good amount of years. Sad… I KNOW!  I would hum the occasional Christmas song when I hear it but once I see the jumbo ornaments and light drip fixtures at the malls I can't help but to look down and cringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what’s the reason why I despise this holiday so much, you may ask??&lt;br /&gt;Well Christmas used to be one of my favorite holidays of the year, besides Halloween, and my birthday of course ;) But anyways, my family on my mother’s side would always get together at my Auntie Sonias house. Usually all my cousins from California would swing by and we would do all sorts of fun things, catching up, and just laugh and tease the night away. Christmas would satisfy all my senses, Food was always good since my auntie was probably the greatest cook, no offense mommma dukes :]The super succulent fumes would prance around the house and made everyone’s mouths water. Just thinking back on how appetizing her dishes looked makes me wanna lick my lips. Haha. And you think that sounds good? My Uncle Corny would have major Beetles jam sessions downstairs in his basement. Everyone would crowd around while he would strum on his guitar and belt out classic Beetles tunes. *When I sit waiting for the train, my ipod is left on shuffle and when a Beetles song "Something" plays, I smile to myself and think of Christmas again.* Once the clock struck 12 I would remember all the loud voices and the site of everyone smiling while they give and receive. An ocean of colorful gift wrapping flowed through the floor and surrounded our legs along with bows, ribbons and more debris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*another memory was when one Christmas when we went out to Foxwoods and opened "Secret Santa" gifts but i wasn't allowed to :/ it was for the older cousins, but it was still hilarious seeing what they all got each other.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEEE? I had the Christmas spirit at one time :] but all the joyful moments came to an end when one year my auntie and uncle moved to Las Vegas... and since most of the Hermida Family now lived on the West Coast there were no more Christmas visits here on the East.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... that’s the reason why I resent the season so much. But hey, things happen, times change, so I guess I have to stop being a Grinch and have it upon myself to try and make an effort to open my mind and appreciate the goodness of Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-3176787374771003496?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/3176787374771003496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=3176787374771003496' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/3176787374771003496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/3176787374771003496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2008/12/spirit-of-christmas.html' title='the spirit of christmas'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKHZbfmQS3o/STsZ_Q3xeCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rz_NuPfLkfA/s72-c/grinch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-3531186407912260603</id><published>2008-11-23T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:01:45.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anemia?! Foreals??</title><content type='html'>Today was a chill day. Cold as it is I kinda enjoyed todays layed back feel.&lt;br /&gt;So let's check off the things that are on my mind right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Why are my hands always so efking cold man!? Am I anemic?! Lets find out shall we?&lt;br /&gt;According to MayoClinic.com ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symptoms&lt;br /&gt;The main symptom of most types of anemia is fatigue. Other anemia symptoms include:&lt;br /&gt;Weakness (&lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Pale skin (&lt;strong&gt;well, it's winter time, and I am one pastey mofo&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;A fast or irregular heartbeat (&lt;strong&gt;nahh&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Shortness of breath (&lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Chest pain (&lt;strong&gt;not at all&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Dizziness (&lt;strong&gt;only when I jump on elevators.. Don't tell me you've never jumped up and down, or tired running when your alone on elevators to see if you'd elevate for a mili second?&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Cognitive problems (&lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Numbness or coldness in your extremities (&lt;strong&gt;YES YES YES&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Headache (&lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Initially, anemia can be so mild it goes unnoticed. But signs and symptoms increase as the condition worsens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, from the looks of it I only was sure of one symptom of anemia.. Besides that I'll just claim I am. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Mayonnaise...&lt;br /&gt; Is it true that some chick got worms up in her vagagay cause... actually nevermind scratch that out. haha wellll I'm getting really cold right now and I feel like going upstairs. I'll finish when I'm not anemic :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be easy.stay warm. catch you on the flip sidee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You discover a new artist or website that shows you the world in a new way -- and you love it! It's a good time to wrap yourself up in something new and see if you can learn even more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree... :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-3531186407912260603?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/3531186407912260603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=3531186407912260603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/3531186407912260603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/3531186407912260603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2008/11/anemia-foreals.html' title='Anemia?! Foreals??'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5012497560745119721.post-6622710055643381360</id><published>2008-11-22T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:35:00.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little taste of allylu</title><content type='html'>So I was sitting around browsing around and I really kinda liked how this blogger thing works.&lt;br /&gt;I do have a xanga, but things are all privated cuz I know people still peek in on that and find the latest dish on other people since we all think no one goes on it anymore. Wrong-Ohhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life right now is pretty chill, just doing my thanggg&lt;br /&gt;school is pretty much the only thing thats going for me right now, I've been trying to get some volunteering oppertunities at MGH or NWH but for now no luck. I don't know whats up with me these days. Certain things pop up in my mind and I'm so not feeling it. But whateverr I just gotta brush it off cuz it's quite annoying. So yeah I'm learning to move on and not giving an ef with anyone who doesn't deserve any lovin haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Kamayan @ Boston University and im stoked! I've been meaning to try and learn more about my cultural roots since I am totally oblivious to it. Yeah, I know the basics and words of vulgarity, but I want to know more than that! I want to be able to teach my future babies their heritage and be proud of it. It's terrible how Tagalog was my first language and right when I came back to the states, my whole past was obliterated from my everyday language. Sad I know! Well, thats all for now. I'll jot down some more thoughts later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch you on the flip side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libra Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see something you like today, say so right away! Even if it feels weird or overly complimentary, your good energy helps you pull it off. Almost anything could happen as a result!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5012497560745119721-6622710055643381360?l=unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/feeds/6622710055643381360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5012497560745119721&amp;postID=6622710055643381360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/6622710055643381360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5012497560745119721/posts/default/6622710055643381360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpeudegotdeallylu.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-taste-of-allylu.html' title='A little taste of allylu'/><author><name>un peu de goût de allylu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111461659137208821</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/_qKHZbfmQS3o/SXZ9GWmNkJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7tIFr8WLa5c/S220/IMG0108A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
