<?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-9134196180258330928</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:29:08.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aesthetic Devil</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2742716669907879145</id><published>2011-01-12T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T22:48:44.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Hiatus.</title><content type='html'>It makes my heart pound. &lt;br /&gt;I'll be back by &lt;b&gt;February 28th, 2011&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'll scream. &lt;br /&gt;I hope to god, I get in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The Art Institute of Vancouver Structured Work Experience and Training&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-2742716669907879145?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2742716669907879145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2742716669907879145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2742716669907879145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-hiatus.html' title='On Hiatus.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-1911309354908421778</id><published>2011-01-07T23:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:10:40.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>그남자, 바보. Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img194.imageshack.us/img194/2144/67906495.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fafafa; font: bold 20pt arial; letter-spacing: -2px; text-shadow: #82cece 1px 1px 1px;"&gt;Happy Birthday, 야노&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Thanks for happying my birthday."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm lame, I insisted on being the first to greet you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm greedy, I stubbornly want you by my side. &lt;br /&gt;Because I'm pathetic, I am patiently waiting for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Because I'm like this, Because I'm a fool,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I think I'm in love you;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;I feel sorry towards you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;그여자, 바보.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-1911309354908421778?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/1911309354908421778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1911309354908421778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1911309354908421778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='그남자, 바보. Birthday'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5122589970976944386</id><published>2011-01-01T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:37:46.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It's impossible, right?&lt;br /&gt;To stay by &lt;b&gt;your&lt;/b&gt; side, &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt; side, and &lt;i&gt;his&lt;/i&gt; side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/354/2/9/absence_by_aiki_ame-d35b75l.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 7pt;"&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://aiki-ame.deviantart.com/"&gt;aiki-ame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; didn't stop me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You&lt;/b&gt; got me to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Always planning to 'run off' but never going through with it. Coward."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Am I wrong? To have believed those words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Not knowing who belonged to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But just in case. I believed them.&lt;br /&gt;So I wouldn't disappoint &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="ごめん"&gt;I never know when I'm moving.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="미안해"&gt; I never noticed that I was.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought. "They're always &lt;u&gt;there&lt;/u&gt; and I'm always &lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not being able to express myself, has ruined my relationship with her,&lt;br /&gt;Where she can't even recognize her own daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Atlast&lt;/strike&gt; Alas, I've found my answer.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's a brand new year. A new beginning.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;But ㅡ &lt;i&gt;the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;same&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;story&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-5122589970976944386?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5122589970976944386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2011/01/riddle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5122589970976944386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5122589970976944386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2011/01/riddle.html' title='Riddle'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2647739972657342425</id><published>2010-12-29T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T00:59:07.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am here and I exist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm a &lt;b&gt;coward&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I let them coldly turn their backs on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs44/f/2009/148/8/3/830a26e3557dcc1f937739d91d634f80.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://aquafeles.deviantart.com/"&gt;aquafeles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'll give up on you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's not like you ever tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just. Do what you want to do." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"But what if. What I want to do is wrong?"&lt;/div&gt;"But it's what you want to do. How can it be wrong?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div stlye="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"But isn't there a difference? Between &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;u&gt;want&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Yeah, but there's an even bigger difference between being &lt;i&gt;unhappy&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;u&gt;happy&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just two more years that I'd have to endure this.&lt;br /&gt;"Two more years may not seem long, but they'll &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt; be your 'family'."   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am. I am here.&lt;br /&gt;Here I am. I am now here.&lt;br /&gt;But ㅡ you probably do not know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-2647739972657342425?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2647739972657342425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-here-and-i-exist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2647739972657342425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2647739972657342425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-here-and-i-exist.html' title='I am here and I exist.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-819670139186740555</id><published>2010-12-26T03:48:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T04:22:05.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>late christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" id="stumbleFrame" noresize="noresize" src="http://www.cleoag.ru/labs/flex/parkseasons/Main.swf" style="background: transparent; height: 50%; padding: 0; position: absolute; width: 50%; z-index: 1;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;center&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://www.cleoag.ru/"&gt;cleoag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;and the days are changing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I last posted.&lt;br /&gt;Not much has changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Christmas&lt;/strike&gt; Another day &lt;b&gt;just&lt;/b&gt; passed by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to go back to learning. &lt;br /&gt;Being easily fascinated by whatever I can find.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stumble a lot, but perhaps I'll come across a memory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'll sit here under the same &lt;i&gt;sky&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;I won't &lt;u&gt;jargogle&lt;/u&gt; myself, I'll &lt;b&gt;freck&lt;/b&gt; through life&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;i&gt;deliciate&lt;/i&gt; what will come my way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you love him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-819670139186740555?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/819670139186740555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/12/late-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/819670139186740555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/819670139186740555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/12/late-christmas.html' title='late christmas.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-8078782764189821690</id><published>2010-12-11T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T01:16:36.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>죄송합니다</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/336/6/c/color_your_world_by_j_b0x-d3421b5.png" width="500px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; color your world by &lt;a href="http://j-b0x.deviantart.com/"&gt;*j-box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can already feel my insanity crawling up onto my spine.&lt;br /&gt;I've gone psychotic. I'll be deranged. And I'm&amp;nbsp;fatuous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm sorry, &lt;i&gt;for living.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-8078782764189821690?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/8078782764189821690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8078782764189821690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8078782764189821690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='죄송합니다'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5000969008604459538</id><published>2010-11-30T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:42:48.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tutorial.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adding Background Music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image tutorial &lt;a href="http://img149.imageshack.us/img149/7711/lalalalam.jpg"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Copy the embed code off of youtube.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;lt;object width="640" height="385"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9c1txitx4bI?fs=1&amp;amp;amp;hl=en_US"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9c1txitx4bI?fs=1&amp;amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Remove the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;highlighted&lt;/span&gt; area from above.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you with this:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9c1txitx4bI?fs=1&amp;amp;amp;&lt;u&gt;hl=en_US&lt;/u&gt;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" &lt;b&gt;width&lt;/b&gt;="640" &lt;b&gt;height&lt;/b&gt;="385"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Replace underline area with:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;autoplay=1&amp;amp;loop=1&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Change the height and width to "0"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Love, 김소라&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-5000969008604459538?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5000969008604459538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/tutorial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5000969008604459538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5000969008604459538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/tutorial.html' title='Tutorial.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2546013897351783161</id><published>2010-11-27T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T23:54:15.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to become a Flowerpot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Alas! I have given up the "30 day challenge", and what a challenge it was. &lt;br /&gt;I didn't even go through with it. I shall go back to my 'usual' posts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4500388/tumblr_l6x1q0IDY91qbjy3ro1_500_large.jpg?1287628074" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4500388"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running away like this; Am I a coward? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;"You're just running away because you're scared of caring about other people. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Coward."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I won't deny that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate becoming close to others, &lt;br /&gt;I hate caring for other people, &lt;br /&gt;I hate people walking out on me, &lt;br /&gt;But I walk out on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the people here.&lt;br /&gt;The teachers. The school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Stop making excuses."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I run away, I mean,&lt;br /&gt;I move schools. Houses. &lt;br /&gt;I take a different path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You have courage. You can still &lt;i&gt;move&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Honestly, I ran out of places to run to.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could just, &lt;b&gt;disappear&lt;/b&gt;.. &lt;br /&gt;They'll be laying flowers on my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Death is the coward-way out."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't think I'm worthless. I love myself (to an extent). &lt;br /&gt;I just can't live, can't breathe. I don't want to. &lt;br /&gt;I can't let this feeling go. &lt;b&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;The sun would still shine bright.&lt;br /&gt;The sea would still shimmer blue. &lt;br /&gt;The dog would still wag its tail.&lt;br /&gt;And the bunny... &lt;strike&gt;would&lt;/strike&gt; could still fall in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-2546013897351783161?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2546013897351783161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-want-to-become-flowerpot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2546013897351783161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2546013897351783161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-want-to-become-flowerpot.html' title='I want to become a Flowerpot.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-8011161435327050763</id><published>2010-11-15T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T20:14:55.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>やめて。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/3482/23622162.jpg" width="520px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"소라, 왜 안가?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;please,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;don't look for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink my routinely hot chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;In my humble corner in this spacious room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;, right? &lt;br /&gt;I should have &lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;To complain about. To cry about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I run around... &lt;br /&gt;Trying to make miracles out of my twinkle dust.&lt;br /&gt;Wishing, Hoping, Smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. But I shouldn't complain.&lt;br /&gt;I still smile, &amp;nbsp;I'm still happy, so it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yet, all I want in return is ㅡ&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"But that's wrong." I know. &lt;i&gt;I'm sorry&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I like &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=9134196180258330928&amp;amp;postID=8011161435327050763" title="monkeys"&gt;unggoys&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm getting it wrong again, right?&lt;br /&gt;I'm wrong. I'm wrong. &lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt; to be &lt;u&gt;wrong&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Will you marry me?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I don't want &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; to take me away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because once upon a time, &lt;br /&gt;I dreamed of my happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt; but no &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But, I &lt;i&gt;already&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;trust&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-8011161435327050763?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/8011161435327050763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8011161435327050763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8011161435327050763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='やめて。。。'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5301668435638932453</id><published>2010-11-07T01:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:44:17.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Imperfection"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Alas, my usual routine. A cup of hot chocolate and procrastination on my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4696065/tumblr_lavgd5ubJM1qad8oyo1_500_large.png?1288537760" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4696065"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you knew what was wrong, &lt;br /&gt;I wanted a hug from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you comforted me that night,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to give you a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You're too self conscience and your words&amp;nbsp;never&amp;nbsp;match up with your actions.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;oh, and you're stuck up too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good at understanding things. &lt;br /&gt;And my reasoning is usually disagreeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm annoying and at times a burden. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm incapable of doing the simplest things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math is not my forte, &lt;br /&gt;The word "fuck" has become part of my everyday-vocabulary,&lt;br /&gt;And the fact that I'm short, that I cannot change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flaw:&lt;/div&gt;a feature that mars the perfection of something or someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4775632/tumblr_lbauvbIat91qcpg5to1_500_large.jpg?1288903222" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4775632"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8fc9ff;"&gt;"Well, why should you care about my opinion?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffb3b3;"&gt;"Well, if you think about it, you didn't or don't like me back so I'm curious on why don't or didn't you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just don't be curious about it."&lt;br /&gt;"Why not? I can't help that... It's been a year already."&lt;br /&gt;"Well, just don't."&lt;br /&gt;"Why not... ?"&lt;br /&gt;"Cause it's me, so don't."&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it's me. So tell me."&lt;br /&gt;"Why Should I?"&lt;br /&gt;"Cause I think I have the right to know."&lt;br /&gt;"No you don't."&lt;br /&gt;"Yes I do.. Why don't I deserve to know?"&lt;br /&gt;"'Cause I don't allow you to know."&lt;br /&gt;"... Please?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"Why not?!"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmm, cause me no English..?" &lt;br /&gt;"But you just spoke English."&lt;br /&gt;"No English me Korean."&lt;br /&gt;"...Why can't I know?"&lt;br /&gt;"Cause I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;"How can you not know?"&lt;br /&gt;"Cause... I have two different souls."&lt;br /&gt;"Well. Which soul am I talking to?"&lt;br /&gt;"The nice one."&lt;br /&gt;"Well! If you're the nice soul, tell me why."&lt;br /&gt;"The other soul has that memory."&lt;br /&gt;"...Can I speak to that soul?"&lt;br /&gt;"He's sleeping. He'll get mad if I wake him up."&lt;br /&gt;"...Wait, do you even know what we're arguing about?"&lt;br /&gt;"No.. I don't."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm asking you about my flaws.. the flaws that made you not like me. Gets?"&lt;br /&gt;"I don't understand. Me no English. The one that speaks English is other soul."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I think I've gone insane.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-5301668435638932453?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5301668435638932453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/imperfection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5301668435638932453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5301668435638932453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/imperfection.html' title='&quot;Imperfection&quot;'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-3315442961955794289</id><published>2010-11-02T22:16:00.075-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:18:02.007-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i823.photobucket.com/albums/zz157/xsorasky/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;credits: cyworld.co.kr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In a non-scientific way, why is the sky blue?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've lost my insanity up in the clear sky. &lt;br /&gt;"Everyone sees you as 'perfect', didn't you know that? You portray the 'typical' &lt;i&gt;perfection&lt;/i&gt;. So 'perfect' that, you're always moving ahead while others are lagging behind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clouds break off, rain will fall.&lt;br /&gt;"What do you &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; about me? -Nothing. No seriously, what do you &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; about me? -Seriously, actually, nothing." &lt;i&gt;Then why don't you &lt;b&gt;like&lt;/b&gt; me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my shelter is destroyed, tears will flow.&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong? Nothing." &lt;i&gt;I'm just scared.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each Raindrop; Each Tear&lt;br /&gt;My 'imperfections' will be revealed like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The 'day sky' is light blue right? So, like, the sky wants people to be all bright during the day. Then when it's the "night sky" people are tired from being happy, so the sky wants them to get rest.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my 'imperfection'&lt;br /&gt;In my 'flawless' life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;He's so imperfect; That he's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Because you are you; And I am me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come and go. I walk out; I leave behind my mess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;"Really? You really think I'll still know you in ten years?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"If you stay here, then I'll make sure to still know you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For ten &lt;strike&gt;motherfucking&lt;/strike&gt; years, you're willing...&lt;br /&gt;To take care of the annoying/burdensome me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Well too bad. You'll be all mine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div stlye="font-color: #fff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I already am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"They both want you. For selfish reasons."&lt;br /&gt;Why me? To possess me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why?&lt;br /&gt;"To have &lt;strike&gt;a better quality of life&lt;/strike&gt; happiness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mahal Kita!&lt;br /&gt;사랑해요!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-3315442961955794289?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/3315442961955794289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/always-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3315442961955794289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3315442961955794289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/11/always-smile.html' title='Always Smile'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2884261304996503668</id><published>2010-10-31T18:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T18:14:32.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You, still exist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hated me at first sight, but you had to put up with me. And now I just stuck to you, hoping you'll still like me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4686455/tumblr_lb2zojbrUr1qbv4sdo1_500_large.jpg?1288484674" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4686455"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're my &lt;u&gt;sister&lt;/u&gt;. How can I hate you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt; If there's a way, then tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know, on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="102910"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;My eyes hurt, because I let my eye get infected, My stomach hurt, because I refuse to eat any meals, My head hurt, because I did not get any sleep that night, My throat hurt, because I haven't been taking my medicine, My heart hurt, because I'm losing everyone to what I've always feared the most, I wanted to cry, because I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be around. &lt;br /&gt;Because you're happy &amp;amp; I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring you down with me. &lt;i&gt;To hell&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Don't come with me.&lt;br /&gt;And just, stay with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried. I've always tried. I fell in love with him, to be closer to you. It worked. But in the end, I did, truly, fell for him. But I managed to face what I fear the most, "love". I faced it, because you were by my side. Because it was you that convinced me, I believed in it. Now, that I'm left alone with "love" surrounding me, I'm scared; I cry. I cry when I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay. I knew this side of you existed. I wanted to see 'her' for myself. And I did. But because 'she's' part of you, I cannot hate you. You, not keeping your word, that's a total different meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4554537/tumblr_lakbj9d1vX1qza7yjo1_500_large.png?1287881750" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4554537"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"But when I cling onto you. You don't like it. So I'm just going to watch you leave."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's not that I don't like it, it's just that.&lt;br /&gt;You've already let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm just letting you leave now because that's all you want."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know what I want. I never know what I want.&lt;br /&gt;But I know what I don't want. I told you before,&lt;br /&gt;you just never listened. &lt;i&gt;I don't want to leave.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Well sooner or later I will be gone, so will Umi."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know. I know that very well. But, that doesn't mean;&lt;br /&gt;You and her have to be gone now. Especially,&lt;br /&gt;without trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"But at least I tried. I can't let him go. I didn't want to leave you either. So I tried."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No, you didn't. I tried. I patiently waited for you,&lt;br /&gt;It was you, that never showed.&lt;br /&gt;It was you, that expected me to follow.&lt;br /&gt;To drag along your path, with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed.&lt;br /&gt;You're blinded by love.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't see me, get lost.&lt;br /&gt;In your own god damn path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'll leave him to come back to you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"But I can't do anything unless you tell me to."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying. Can't for once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Can't you save me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Relationships can't work between close friends.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See. I told you. I am &lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs10/i/2006/107/1/3/Snow_Nana_by_cheetahcub.jpg"&gt;Nana&lt;/a&gt;, and you are &lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/364/b/3/Nana_Komatsu_by_Endless_Labyrinth.jpg"&gt;Hachi&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs7/i/2005/168/e/6/Nana_n_Hachi_by_olive_tea.jpg"&gt;They&lt;/a&gt; are our predictable ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4686333/tumblr_lb4a64HdHh1qc4s3no1_500_large.jpg?1288483754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4686333"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;Where I'll go.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-2884261304996503668?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2884261304996503668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-still-exist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2884261304996503668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2884261304996503668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-still-exist.html' title='You, still exist.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-3895570011521399852</id><published>2010-10-28T23:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T00:59:04.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>15752</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3301363/tumblr_l5cjy5HTjn1qcn53ro1_400_large.png?1281322130" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3301363"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He hasn't confessed; You're not convinced.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, the game isn't over. Not yet.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You've got to be &lt;strike&gt;fucking&lt;/strike&gt; kidding me.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Dialed: 48 mins 31 sec&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt; Received: 69 mins 21 sec&lt;br /&gt;total: 117 mins 52 sec&lt;br /&gt;1 hour 57 mins 52 sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy mother ----k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffb3b5;"&gt;"IT'S SO COLD."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a8d4ff;"&gt;"Not really, only my hands are cold, 'cause I'm on the phone, with you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh. Well, my hands are cold too, 'cause I'm on the phone, with you."&lt;br /&gt;"... K. Then lets hang up."&lt;br /&gt;"Okay. Hang up." &lt;br /&gt;"......"&lt;br /&gt;"......"&lt;br /&gt;"So, what's up?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #ffb3b5;"&gt;"Well she hated me. She always told me to f--- off and told me, you hated me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #a8d4ff;"&gt;"I NEVER said that. So, that's why you avoided me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, yeah... pretty much." &lt;br /&gt;"Why'd she hate you?"&lt;br /&gt;"'Cause, I LIKE- you too."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;He won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #ffb3b5;"&gt;"...And then in December I'd have to move." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-stlye-span" style="color: #a8d4ff;"&gt;"(Happy) HAHAHAHAHA yes! To &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="St. Albert"&gt;__________&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Noooo, to the P----------" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh... really? That... sucks..." &lt;br /&gt;"Yeah..."&lt;br /&gt;"Why though? Why there?" &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ding Ding Ding.&lt;br /&gt;We have a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt; Yet, no one's losing either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-3895570011521399852?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/3895570011521399852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/15752.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3895570011521399852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3895570011521399852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/15752.html' title='15752'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-1478447521770622172</id><published>2010-10-27T21:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T21:47:44.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sky is just, a Dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm cruel; I'm deceiving; I'm a liar. &lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; me, and it'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;That&lt;/u&gt; I can promise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/1009514/4050368128_5bcc088221_large.jpg?1258589222" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1009514"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Do you think drinking a lot of hot chocolate would make my heart warmer?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow has fallen; The game has ended.&lt;br /&gt;The last first snow; The last game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I won.&lt;br /&gt;He suffered; but I cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watch him suffer, &lt;br /&gt;I hid behind the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Holding in the salty rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I lost. &lt;br /&gt;He won me over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I held in the tears,&lt;br /&gt;He hid behind my heart&lt;br /&gt;Holding in the bitter coldness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;If you want me; then take me. &lt;br /&gt;Then you will see,&lt;br /&gt;Me die warmly into&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; arms.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Love: is the ability to melt a cold ice-like heart."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-1478447521770622172?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/1478447521770622172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/sky-is-just-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1478447521770622172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1478447521770622172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/sky-is-just-dream.html' title='The Sky is just, a Dream.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-1866744415620763210</id><published>2010-10-16T23:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T23:56:48.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Liar. Liar.</title><content type='html'>I lied when I said,&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know how to lie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;The truth is,&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know how to tell the truth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/2371202/2315414630_b679eaf1e2_large.jpg?1274874548" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: as tagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than half my life, I completely and totally &lt;b&gt;bullshitted&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember my past,  because I made up lies to cover up the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lied to the point where, &lt;br /&gt;I can no longer tell the difference...&lt;br /&gt;Between my lies -- or my truths.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to. Tell the truth.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't, because &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="I no longer know what it is."&gt; - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pride won't let me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Not telling the whole truth; you're still lying.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;In the end (no matter what)&lt;br /&gt;I could be lying, even now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: transparent;"&gt;I'm leaving once again;&amp;nbsp; I'll start a new lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And maybe, this time;&amp;nbsp; It'll be the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm not afraid to die, because in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I can't become something (anything).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm half-assed, because I have no heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;No passion ㅡ for something or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Scoff. You believed me so easily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Do you remember?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;The first thing I taught you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;"Don't trust anyone."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I thought.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I changed too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Guess not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm still half-assed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm still heart-less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm still deceiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm still cruel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;No matter how much ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Being like this ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Protects me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Saved me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I want to escape from it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;"I think it's a family thing"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;It feels like a curse. A mother fucking curse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I was so desperate, that I sought to believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;That he would be the one to save me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;From myself. I was wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's so damn hard. &lt;br /&gt;For me to let you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-1866744415620763210?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/1866744415620763210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/liar-liar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1866744415620763210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1866744415620763210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/liar-liar.html' title='Liar. Liar.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-8684359244450087374</id><published>2010-10-12T23:51:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:17:30.231-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="Nina"&gt;"You're awake... It's not a dream."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/711665/3572103783_98ed0aef76_large.jpg?1252634840" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: as tagged [c] MCTGarcia photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pocketful of dreams.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a dream, right? &lt;br /&gt;All just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Where &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; am the dreamer, &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; are the dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"I woke up at exactly, 11:11 AM this morning ㅡ ㅡ.., SO, I decided to make a wish"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="Umi"&gt;"what did you wish for?" &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"I don't remember."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"LOL that just makes me think of the song, Airplanes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"I swear to god, I think I wished for something bad. xD" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;10.09.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;To be honest, I wished to see Yano on Tuesday. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It came true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="Riku"&gt;"Do you dream of him?"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Random question. lol." &lt;br /&gt;"Well, you said, you don't dream much, but do you dream of him?" &lt;br /&gt;"Uh... Maybe?" &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today felt like a dream. &lt;br /&gt;Not a &lt;i&gt;happy&lt;/i&gt; one, &lt;br /&gt;But not a &lt;u&gt;sad&lt;/u&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Last night, &lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;In the caf. &lt;b&gt;You&lt;/b&gt; approached me. &lt;br /&gt;As I stood there carelessly with Nina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; you did&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a coincidence. Right? It has to be. At least. A coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;If not ... It was a dream. Today was just, a dream. &lt;br /&gt;Once I wake up... I'll forget that you stood by my side.&lt;br /&gt;I'll forget.&lt;br /&gt;Because it was all a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;내가 미첬어.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-8684359244450087374?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/8684359244450087374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/wake-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8684359244450087374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8684359244450087374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/wake-up.html' title='Wake up.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-6411315867034950296</id><published>2010-10-08T02:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T02:58:52.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>History.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Dear Mr. 곰, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I can't exactly talk to you. I'll continue writing letters to you. No, I don't expect you to read it... I just kind of hope that you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;"There's a .. LOOOOONG history about Yamada."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"uhh... what is it..?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;".. why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"cause I wanna know..?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;"Why...?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"uhh.. I don't know." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should've said, "Why won't you tell me?" &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I would've said, "Because I'm too afraid of losing you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a year... &amp;amp; I've always avoided that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest with you, no. I did not like Yamada. When I first met Yamada, I thought, "woooow, what a coincidence that I get to see someone from my old junior high," so, I started talking to him more. Being in a new school, I decided to be "&lt;i&gt;kind&lt;/i&gt;" to "&lt;u&gt;help&lt;/u&gt;" others when they ask for it. Yes, I'm stupid, because I didn't know the meaning of "help" or how to be "kind". But, I had to make friends; I didn't exactly know anyone. Once my ex left (please don't ask ㅡ ㅡ), Yamada and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="성훈"&gt;Kaito&lt;/a&gt; started talking to me more. Telling me, "oh you could do so much better," etc, it was nice of them, I have to admit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found out, Nina "liked" Yamada. So, I dropped him, and decided to get closer to Kaito instead. Somewhere along the lines, Nina said that I, can have Yamada, and that she no longer liked him. So, I eventually got closer to Yamada, since it seemed easier due to the fact that Yamada's in my class. And then he always asked me for "help". His kind of help, was doing the whole god damn thing. So, I thought, "since it's what he wants, I'll do it." So, I did it. I guess, it piled on after that... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did make a promise. That was my fault since I agreed to it. He asked me, "you're going to help me until I move to Korea, right? You promise, right?" I did, say yes... (I regret it but... in the end, it was my fault). And I did end up breaking the promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got stress. Honestly, at that moment, I thought I was completely insane. I was stupid, cause I actually had to think about whether I lose you or him (Yamada). Now that I look at how things are now, it kind of feels like I lost both. 내가 바보.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day. That day where I ran away from home and got myself lost in your old area (Oct. 20, '09). That was the day I fell for you (it's almost a year). That was the day... that I was so sure. But you kept mentioning him to me, "oh Yamada's leaving on this day," Yamada this, Yamada that. I guess, I got mad at you. And to clearly end things, I gave Yamada a cupcake that Christmas. I only wished him happiness in that card, that's it. But once he left for Korea, honestly, I missed &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was too afraid to talk to you, 'cause I thought you hated me (or at least mad) for chasing after Yamada. I'm not sure... if that's true, but that's what I thought.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"Hey what's Yamada like??" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"uh, hard to say" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"Hmm... define Yamada." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Why?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"Cause I want to know who he is"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yamada... 나쁜놈 그리고 병신. 그래서, 내가 Yamada씨 싫어요. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say this face-to-face. While I was typing this up, I cried. While I was reading through my old conversations with you, I cried... and laughed. So honestly, if I was to tell you this upfront, face-to-face, straight-up, I'd probably, cry. And because of my pride, I hate crying in front of people. But I do wish... I could've explained this 1. a long time ago and 2. face-to-face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-6411315867034950296?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/6411315867034950296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6411315867034950296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6411315867034950296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/history.html' title='History.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5325267821194892593</id><published>2010-10-06T23:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:37:59.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mr. 곰,</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm a fighter. I've never played such a foolish game. &lt;br /&gt;I throw things. I break things. I watch things get hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cruelly.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Cynically.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;Happily.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3351424/3907490391_711bb76f85_z_large.jpg?1281649031" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3351424"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Mr. 곰,&lt;/div&gt;You've been taking care of Nina's star very well. You treasured it. You loved it. And, you didn't break it. 너 멋지다. Can I really play this game with you? It's been so long... Can't &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; just, &lt;u&gt;stop&lt;/u&gt; playing around? I'm waiting. I'm not even sure what I'm waiting for. But for some reason, I can't move forward, so I might as well wait. &lt;a href="" title="But I probably won't see you again. Right?"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait for what?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strike&gt;For you.&lt;/strike&gt; But I shouldn't. Then, I'll lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You already said,&lt;br /&gt;"No. &lt;strike&gt;I think so.&lt;/strike&gt; I feel sorry, but no."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;You already stopped texting me. Maybe, I should &lt;u&gt;stop.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;I just, don't know how to.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, if I bothered you all this time. I'm sorry, if I became a burden to you. Did you know, I hate apologizing the most? Yet... Throughout the year, I've apologized to you the most, probably in my entire life. I already feel weak, apologizing to you like this... 내가 바보..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a title="do you like me?"&gt;If I asked &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;to tell &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;u&gt;would&lt;/u&gt; you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;like&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;미안해... I'm causing trouble again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I won't forfeit.&lt;br /&gt;Like I said,&lt;br /&gt;I guarantee you..&lt;br /&gt;I will win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I miss &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;, but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;I don't expect you to miss me back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-5325267821194892593?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5325267821194892593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-mr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5325267821194892593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5325267821194892593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-mr.html' title='Dear Mr. 곰,'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-7445071017592463461</id><published>2010-10-04T09:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:02:01.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Black or White</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Alas! I now have a morning spare. Sounds wonderful. Spiffy even. But heller boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2042830/tumblr_l1ciz6ZAKP1qb97gso1_500_large.jpg?1272073047" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm cruel. I like seeing people in pain. I &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to see &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; hurt. Even &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"Hey, does Nina have her phone back?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stop making excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="do you like me or not?"&gt;Just tell me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black or White.&lt;br /&gt;No grays.&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;s&gt;motherfocking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/s&gt; Rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Do &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; feel that &lt;i&gt;sorry&lt;/i&gt; for &lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-color: #fff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I want it to be something more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;The days are still warm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Only rain has fallen, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Not a single snowflake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I guess you're lucky;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;See &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. He just texted me. ㅋ;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, I'm "winning."&lt;br /&gt;But I'll still be digging &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="one for you"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="&amp;amp; one for me"&gt; graves.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-7445071017592463461?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/7445071017592463461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/black-or-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/7445071017592463461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/7445071017592463461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/10/black-or-white.html' title='Black or White'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2321711995133140359</id><published>2010-09-28T22:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T22:57:10.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Everywhere You Are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep blogging about &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/787650/3913310790_8d0bed64d7_large.jpg?1254363342" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/787650"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly. I want to move schools. &lt;br /&gt;But if I do, it's &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=9134196180258330928&amp;amp;postID=2321711995133140359" title="세인트 알버트"&gt;&lt;u&gt;there&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;sup&gt;...&lt;/sup&gt; I'm not avoiding him.&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;sup&gt;...&lt;/sup&gt; He's not holding me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="just."&gt; 그냥.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;sup&gt;...&lt;/sup&gt; I don't want to go cause &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; is there.&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;sup&gt;...&lt;/sup&gt; I don't want to &lt;b&gt;be&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;with&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="just."&gt; 그냥.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I keep wanting to leave&lt;sup&gt;...&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But I never do. &lt;br /&gt;Now, that I have my chance, &lt;br /&gt;Should I take it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how &lt;sup&gt;...&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a &lt;b&gt;heart&lt;/b&gt; that &lt;i&gt;beats&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And I care too much to just. leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"But &lt;sup&gt;...&lt;/sup&gt; he did it unconsciously, you're doing it on purpose."&lt;br /&gt;"He did it '&lt;i&gt;unconsciously&lt;/i&gt;' for a year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="" title="who's bad now?"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;나쁜놈 누구지 지금? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-2321711995133140359?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2321711995133140359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/everywhere-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2321711995133140359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2321711995133140359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/everywhere-you-are.html' title='Everywhere You Are.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-301966021193883886</id><published>2010-09-27T22:50:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T23:21:12.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Picture of You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alas, I'm starting to get that habit of blogging everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3957398/tumblr_l8ysqdmpeO1qcv9d7o1_500_large.png?1284851356" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3957398"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;re you okay? (-┏)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;"I'm sorry for calling you a jerk (repeatedly) and canning you like that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"It's okay, but... are you okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;"Of course I am."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"Oh well that's good..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be digging my own grave. &lt;br /&gt;If I keep believing that, &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; like &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still playing this game with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I have left,&lt;br /&gt;Is just [a] photo[s] of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Can you do me a favour? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hmm?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; &lt;strike&gt;don't&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;u&gt;like&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;raight-up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;fucking, straight-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=9134196180258330928&amp;amp;postID=301966021193883886" title="Et mon sourire disparait quand les lumières s'éteignent"&gt;And my smile disappears when the lights go out.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9134196180258330928-301966021193883886?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/301966021193883886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-picture-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/301966021193883886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/301966021193883886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-picture-of-you.html' title='Just a Picture of You.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2403553574617593109</id><published>2010-09-26T21:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:47:32.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2079895/tumblr_l1jy7hopbZ1qbhwyho1_500_large.png?1272400610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2079895"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I got over you in 3 &lt;strike&gt;motherfocking&lt;/strike&gt; days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I lied. &lt;i&gt;I think&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b&gt;I hope.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; I was serious, when I called you a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="" title="jerk"&gt;병신&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="" title="bad"&gt;나쁜놈&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="" title="I hate you."&gt;"너 싫어요."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate you.&lt;br /&gt;But, I don't like you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;"I can't get up..."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, if you gave me your hand,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wouldn't have taken it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;So then...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How'd you know to take mine?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: right;"&gt;Fuck no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: right;"&gt;You don't like me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: right;"&gt;The End.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I'm saying.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I'm doing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;FUCK&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a title="'cause I still think about you."&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Round 1: let's call it a tie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh. &amp;amp; I'm sorry for canning you like that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-2403553574617593109?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2403553574617593109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/round-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2403553574617593109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2403553574617593109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/round-1.html' title='Round 1.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2410577767789595096</id><published>2010-09-25T14:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T14:46:59.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Play a Game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/990957/tumblr_kt45a8tZlE1qapxs2o1_400_large.jpg?1258301593" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/990957"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;yet &lt;u&gt;worst&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hacker.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's play a game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I guarantee you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'll win.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the first snow falls,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The game will be over.&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/9134196180258330928-2410577767789595096?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2410577767789595096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/lets-play-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2410577767789595096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2410577767789595096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/lets-play-game.html' title='Let&apos;s Play a Game.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-9050691965835080974</id><published>2010-09-22T18:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T18:46:46.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>[Love] You [/Hate]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;love&gt;&lt;/love&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;love&gt;&lt;/love&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2022729/tumblr_ksqhwgjljB1qanbtmo1_400_large.jpg?1271896809" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2022729"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have to admit, I'm &lt;i&gt;pretty&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;pissed&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll only shed &lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;tear for you. Just one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On my &lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1067386/tumblr_ktxf42kiS71qzd5ego1_500_large.jpg?1259591703"&gt;right eye&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'Cause to be &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;honest with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am... Mad at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't want to say bad things about you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because I &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;like&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;you.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have no idea why. I &amp;nbsp;j u s t &amp;nbsp;d i d .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You're a jerk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not because you said "no",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not because ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You don't have the same feelings as I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not kind of person to get mad at such a silly thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But because you felt &lt;b&gt;sorry&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;for &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow, just wow. &lt;s&gt;Fuck you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'Cause now I can get over you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But dare to fucking touch me;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well then. (LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I won't hate you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But I'm not sure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;If I can be friends with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I don't regret it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm glad it was &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Because it was &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, I'm glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"But, why does she like me? I'm not good looking. I'm not that nice. I smoke too."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm quite aware of your flaws (lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But, I'm not sure either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;In my eyes...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I saw you very handsomely-cute,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I thought you were &lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;of the sweetest boys out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And smoking didn't change who you were [are].&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Because &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;were [are] &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Is why I liked you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Because you asked, I thought I'd answer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Before I leave, and say &lt;b&gt;goodbye&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really did like you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be honest, I liked you a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much, that I thought it was scary.&lt;br /&gt;So much, that I thought I was kind of creepy.&lt;br /&gt;ㅋㅋㅋㅋ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="야마다"&gt;He&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;was a jerk, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="야마다"&gt;He&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;is a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I didn't like him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I never did. I never will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/9134196180258330928-9050691965835080974?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/9050691965835080974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/credits-here-i-have-to-admit-im-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/9050691965835080974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/9050691965835080974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/credits-here-i-have-to-admit-im-pretty.html' title='[Love] You [/Hate]'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2972109805967852113</id><published>2010-09-14T22:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:00:32.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14: The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;inal &lt;b&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;ost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/189/7/2/Snow_white_by_EliseEnchanted.jpg" width="500" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eliseenchanted.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d2tjts7"&gt;Snow White&lt;/a&gt; by~ &lt;a href="http://eliseenchanted.deviantart.com/"&gt;EliseEnchanted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;post&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;for the manga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;So, I probably will stop posting for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He said "He Can't"&lt;br /&gt;it's too far.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas. That's the ending.&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/9134196180258330928-2972109805967852113?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2972109805967852113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-14-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2972109805967852113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2972109805967852113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-14-end.html' title='Day 14: The End'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2794652217157410052</id><published>2010-09-13T22:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:50:07.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13: Simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;makes &lt;u&gt;sense&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/240/b/f/clockwork_heart_by_gosia-d2xa28j.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gosia.deviantart.com/art/Clockwork-Heart-176829139"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Clockwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Heart by ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gosia.deviantart.com/"&gt;Gosia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It's all very simple you see.&lt;br /&gt;His heart; you see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's all very complex you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Her heart; you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="" title="야노"&gt;첫사랑.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&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/9134196180258330928-2794652217157410052?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2794652217157410052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-13-simple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2794652217157410052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2794652217157410052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-13-simple.html' title='Day 13: Simple'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5636903094777328499</id><published>2010-09-12T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:42:30.004-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12: Too much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy Fock.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a couple of weeks of school . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3687297/tumblr_l82j02BnJK1qakzrno1_500_large.png?1283451703" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3687297"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All this shit piles up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No drama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No bullshit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Just god damn homework.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, sure, &lt;b&gt;everyone&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;gets homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But O - M - G&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I've officially gotten stupid&lt;i&gt;er&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I think I've gotten weaker.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got sick today. &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;. I'm not even sure why I get sick so much easier now...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Umi's right, I'm unhealthy. But I sleep for 7 hours and my body already feels like it's about to collapse. And I just hurl up and die ㅡ ㅡ.. Sigh. Alas, I need my exact 8 hours now until I get better~&amp;nbsp;&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/9134196180258330928-5636903094777328499?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5636903094777328499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-12-too-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5636903094777328499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5636903094777328499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-12-too-much.html' title='Day 12: Too much...'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-3782493713172744928</id><published>2010-09-11T23:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:25:07.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11: Set Me Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs47/i/2009/186/5/2/Cage_by_Mikeinel.jpg" width="500" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mikeinel.deviantart.com/art/Cage-128411669?q=boost:popular+cage&amp;amp;qo=2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mikeinel.deviantart.com/"&gt;mikeinel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's been a year... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; are not setting me free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll set &lt;i&gt;myself&lt;/i&gt; free.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whether I'm ending this story, or starting a new one ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be &lt;a href="" title="please"&gt;&lt;u&gt;free&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent majority of the day with Riku ^^~ Rather dandy. Ate some pizza, got some ice cream. Talked about ' love-problems ', studied. Overall, a spiffy day, I think, lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-3782493713172744928?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/3782493713172744928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-11-set-me-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3782493713172744928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3782493713172744928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-11-set-me-free.html' title='Day 11: Set Me Free'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-1982315141654164488</id><published>2010-09-10T19:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:05:48.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10: Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs46/i/2010/066/4/d/origi_hatsukoi_ano_toki_mo_re_by_HoshiKei.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9134196180258330928" title="shut up"&gt;My heart tells me: &lt;b&gt;yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mind tells me: &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For the past 15-or-so years,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've only listened to my mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Never really realizing...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That I even had a heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It never spoke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It never thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It never &lt;i&gt;skipped&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;beat&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But why now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stop arguing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stop yelling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll just, &lt;b&gt;stop&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;falling&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;for &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So my head won't stop pounding.&lt;br /&gt;And my heart can stop beating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-1982315141654164488?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/1982315141654164488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-10-stop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1982315141654164488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1982315141654164488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-10-stop.html' title='Day 10: Stop'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5959054191664484511</id><published>2010-09-09T15:25:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T13:52:25.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9: I want the truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yano made a friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"wooow, after 2 weeks... you finally made a friend?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs44/f/2009/128/6/3/Waiting_for_you___by_The_Silver_Doe.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-silver-doe.deviantart.com/art/Waiting-for-you-121839713?q=boost:popular+waiting&amp;amp;qo=119"&gt; Waiting For You&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://the-silver-doe.deviantart.com/"&gt;The-Silver-Doe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How...&lt;br /&gt;Contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;Confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;________&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;he says (that &lt;b&gt;y&lt;/b&gt;ou say):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You want a girlfriend here. &lt;i&gt;That it's not too far&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;ou say (to &lt;b&gt;m&lt;/b&gt;e):&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;You won't visit here. &lt;i&gt;That it's too far&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Never-the-less, I'm waiting. . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Are you?"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/9134196180258330928-5959054191664484511?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5959054191664484511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-9-i-want-truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5959054191664484511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5959054191664484511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-9-i-want-truth.html' title='Day 9: I want the truth.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-750970309776516718</id><published>2010-09-08T23:23:00.022-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:11:25.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8: 143. . . . 이상해.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2wot6lnvd1qzbgrio1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits as tagged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, I spent the entire day feeling regretful ㅠㅠ. I didn't even talk to him today. I was just, out of it ㅡ ㅡ. Lately, I feel &lt;u&gt;weird&lt;/u&gt;? Usually, yes, I'm known to be the "weird" one. But really, I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;feel &lt;u&gt;weird&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it's &lt;b&gt;weird&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't look at other guys anymore. I feel like I'm cheating on &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;which is "wtf?" in my head. 'Cause it's not like &lt;u&gt;we're&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;going out. (=_=)" Yet, I feel some strange guilt in me that makes me turn away from H.A.G.S (&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;ot &lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;sian &lt;b&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;uys). And I've also noticed that how I dress is so much more lacking since the day he left...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I think I've gone insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;text-align:left&gt; actually.&lt;/text-align:left&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter what. I'm still doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how many times I say "no"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or "I can't". I'm still doing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-750970309776516718?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/750970309776516718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-8-143.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/750970309776516718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/750970309776516718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-8-143.html' title='Day 8: 143. . . . 이상해.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-572108817172862231</id><published>2010-09-07T23:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T23:42:30.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7: Oh gosh,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First off: Happy Birthday to my little brother (^-^)/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2010/250/3/5/where_are_you_going__by_loving_you_everyday-d2y9rm3.jpg" width="540" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2c3635; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="background-attachment: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important; color: #2c3635; font-size: 16pt; font: normal normal bold 18pt/normal 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 1.175; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: -4px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://loving-you-everyday.deviantart.com/art/Where-Are-You-Going-178494987" style="background-attachment: initial !important; 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background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: initial initial !important; background-repeat: initial initial !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important; color: rgb(25, 107, 167) !important; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Loving-You-Everyday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="background-attachment: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important; color: #2c3635; font-size: 16pt; font: normal normal bold 18pt/normal 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 1.175; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: -4px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;oh gosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;what a cutie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Anyways (^^)/, so finally got to see Yano today. Oh god what a trip ㅡ ㅡ.. &lt;s&gt;never wanna go there again&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;going there again sometime next week. I have to admit, it's actually not that far. Although, I have having to pay the extra dollar &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; and &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;take a &lt;u&gt;cab&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;down in that area. Ended up waiting for half-an-hour for a cab that never came. Overall, it's a day to look back onto and smile and laugh at. I have to admit, it was a &lt;i&gt;long&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;day. I'm not sure if it was just me, but hooooooly frap. We left at around noon-ish, took the bus at 1-ish, got there at 1:40-ish and stuck there till 4-ish. Then! We finally saw Yano. I think it was pretty... worth it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I didn't do it T_T I'm sorry, sorry, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do it next time ^^v I promise! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;He really does look like a bear ㅋ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-572108817172862231?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/572108817172862231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-7-oh-gosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/572108817172862231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/572108817172862231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-7-oh-gosh.html' title='Day 7: Oh gosh,'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-4944546281681845814</id><published>2010-09-05T22:10:00.182-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T19:42:12.804-06:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm stuck at an impulse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm ready to do anything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;oh, WHAT NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, I haven't been able to post for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;So Imma do this as carelessly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="h1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Day 1: Higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2301169/tumblr_l1t33g0Rtb1qb7y3io1_400_large.jpg?1274310554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;model: 호전연&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I didn't sleep well that night. Well, I pretty much didn't sleep at all. I'm not even sure why. But I woke up with a pounding head but I put myself into a good mood to get ready for "the first day of school". Typically of me, to ignore my health and just be &lt;u&gt;"happy"&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Design Studies &lt;s&gt;20 Arch&lt;/s&gt;. Whoa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;I miss him again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories just flooded back into my mind.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My bus broke down. And I was stuck on a bridge for over an hour. To top it off, it was raining ㅡ ㅡ. Ended up walking down some street in the misty rain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And then I cracked.&lt;br /&gt;But I was suppose to be ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="h1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Day 2: 바보.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Happy Birthday 알빈유 오빠 &amp;lt;3 ~!&lt;br /&gt;사랑해요 :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm stubborn. So I refuse to admit that "I'm sick". I know, I know, I'm sick. But that's not the point. I lost my point. Well, yeah I'm sick, so?&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;it's probably cause I miss &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;. &lt;u&gt;I know&lt;/u&gt;. As much as I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;hate&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it, I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;BBQ. Cotton Candy. Taro BBT. His "Wassup?". His Smile. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;So. Perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;So perfect. That I got sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3123309/tumblr_l5vwdvJoHK1qzr2i2o1_500_large.png?1279924596" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits: as tagged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="h1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Day 3: "Are you Korean?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home early. Had to pack. &amp;gt;________&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;However~! Feeling a lot better I must admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4ssu9QFJJ1qzbgrio1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: as tagged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;"Happy One Year Anniversary &amp;gt;:D" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"What kind of anniversary is it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;"I've known you for one entire year ^^" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"Oh really? I didn't know lol" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;"Well, you suck" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;fail, LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None-the-less, I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Yano,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It's been one &lt;b&gt;entire&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;year since I've known you. And holy mother ella, a lot of shiz went down. (Ignore my language). I apologize~ for all the drama that ended up happening... but I have to admit it was a pretty... 'interesting' first year of high school. Honestly, I still remember how I met you. I was doodling away writing "빅뱅" and you noticed. Then asked me, &lt;i&gt;"Are you Korean?"&lt;/i&gt;. Obviously, I said &lt;b&gt;"No"&lt;/b&gt;. And I'm not &amp;nbsp;sure exactly what happened after that. Lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Starbucks (Americano + Vanilla Bean Frap.), YMCA, Meeting 홍석 and 경모, the cupcakes, the keychain, being locked in a bathroom (니나's birthday), going to the library, the abandoned apartment, the fat female dog, Luna's birthday party, the snowball fights, the fights..., you flicking my head (&amp;gt;__&amp;gt;), "fcuk you" "no don't" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;첫사랑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND A LOT MORE~ ㅎ..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Wasn't it FUN? &lt;br /&gt;I hope you're doing fine in your new school ^^; I'll visit you soon~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="h1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Day 4: Impulsive, Repulsive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://recoveringlazyholic.com/need_want/20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 9px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://recoveringlazyholic.com/"&gt;© Erin Hanson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woooooow. Well. Time to plan my revenge back on Nina. &amp;gt;__&amp;gt; if you read her &lt;a href="http://bittersweet-tomorrow.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-4-rainbow.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; she played a prank on me ㅠㅠ. I have to admit I was kind of stupid for falling for it ㅡ ㅡ.. but ugh. I was a boat. She ruined my entire ride on the boat, on the &lt;i&gt;speed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;boat. ㅜㅜ.. on the mother fucking boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do everything that Nina says ^^ as promised for the entire month. I shall become impulsive~! I think it'll be fun. Actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="h1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Day 5: Out in the forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my cellphone in the forest. It ended up being in a men's outhouse/washroom. I don't even know. And I kind of don't want to know. That was probably my highlight of this whole camping trip. I made a wish at 11:11 am. Hoping that... my cellphone would turn up. Ten minutes later, I find my cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And Thank you to Yano for doing me a favour so early in the morning. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; Sorry Nina Unnie! But I don't know your number by heart ㅡ ㅡ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to blog. Hazy lazy day, in a trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="h1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Day 6: Omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4qxviidSc1qzbgrio1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits: as tagged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kay. I spent majority of the day trying to blog this god damn post. &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; and Done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- Stubbornly figured out how to get to St. A (visiting Yano tomorrow~!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ssssh, parents don't know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Finished my math and biology homework T wT &lt;br /&gt;- Be fat, happily ^^&lt;br /&gt;-  *sniffles* No longer sick!  *coughs*&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh this took me forever. And probably forever to read &amp;gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Well~! Because I was sick for majority of the days and then ended up camping once I felt ... slightly better.. I ended up spending today (day 6) sitting lazily on the computer. :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-4944546281681845814?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/4944546281681845814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/impulsive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/4944546281681845814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/4944546281681845814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/09/impulsive.html' title='6 Days'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-9172722682298396338</id><published>2010-08-31T17:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T17:26:49.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Task One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School's Tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; quite frankly, I'm &lt;b&gt;still&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3111976/tumblr_l0a3zoSHDj1qapvhoo1_400_large.jpg?1279842515" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://fuckyeahphotographics.com/post/844376278/johnnychallenge-magao-petapeta"&gt;fuckyeahphotographics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"I'm your angel, but you can't see me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffb3b3;"&gt;"Ok, be my angel. It's okay if I don't see you. I just need to know you're by my side."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Princess Nina,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I won't repeat myself again for our deal that starts tomorrow. Truthfully speaking, I want to be able to take risks again. &lt;i&gt;Something I haven't done for so long&lt;/i&gt;. While being in the state of 'love', I never really once took a risk, not that I can recall at least. I've been a coward all this time; running away &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;while clinging and naively depending on &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;. I'm pathetic. Because all this time, I wasn't able to move, you tried to drag me, but I refused, and stayed standing. Why? Because all this time, I was so afraid of love. You became weary, you became tired, and I wasn't even able to pull you back up. Instead, I pulled you down with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And god damn, be grateful for that moment. Why? Because it was &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;worth it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You got everything you wanted. Yeah So (did I)? Be happy about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I chose to suffer the consequences for you (&amp;amp; him). I knew. But I still did it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ㅡ Sora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'll hide you from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Love doesn't make you throw away your pride, It defends your pride. "&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And I really want Starbucks. ㅠㅠ&lt;br /&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/9134196180258330928-9172722682298396338?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/9172722682298396338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/task-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/9172722682298396338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/9172722682298396338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/task-one.html' title='Task One.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-4786463853295552800</id><published>2010-08-28T21:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:11:38.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2271802/tumblr_l2c2wfdY1Y1qailh5o1_400_large.jpg?1274069554" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;야! 야노, 널 좋아해.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya! Yano, I like you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I wish I said it to him in person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Too many things happening at once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-4786463853295552800?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/4786463853295552800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/4786463853295552800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/4786463853295552800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5804516792865251849</id><published>2010-08-22T01:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T01:21:35.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck Yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nawh. I'm not pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3174626/tumblr_kpoih9DF3Q1qa1yc8o1_500_large.png?1280326652" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;credits:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://girlsholic.co.kr/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;girlsholic.co.kr/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've just never felt so...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Taking my learners test on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Making 오빠 his birthday card&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Applied for 2 jobs (got rejected by one. but that's okay.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Applying for more. Wooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Getting ready for school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Working out this week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Finishing up Lola's story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm ready.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;For it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;All.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Fuck Yeah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm looking forward to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I like &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;. So?&lt;br /&gt;I'm in denial, but I'll admit it if &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family's broke and poor. So?&lt;br /&gt;I've never spent so much laughs with them,&lt;br /&gt;For once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hells Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I don't think of &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;oh, well I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-5804516792865251849?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5804516792865251849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/fuck-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5804516792865251849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5804516792865251849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/fuck-yeah.html' title='Fuck Yeah.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-6672628166453141856</id><published>2010-08-10T15:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T15:29:04.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready. Set. 가.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;No&lt;/b&gt;. I'm &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; leaving. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't regret it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So don't worry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" &lt;i&gt;There isn't a point in regretting it now. You know. &lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't regret it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So. It's okay?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's ok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ya. 니나.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I packed up, &lt;u&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I picked up all the pieces that &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;broke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm&lt;/i&gt; ready.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;to&lt;/s&gt; &lt;u&gt;let&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;go&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Are &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;happy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;행복해?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more burden.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more suffer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;No more sky.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;근데&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;have &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;wings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;said she'll wait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;To give &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;, her wings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope, &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;have been taking care of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;wings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always dry them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comb them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brush them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clean them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take care of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And when &lt;i&gt;you're &lt;/i&gt;ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Give&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;S&lt;/u&gt;he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;ill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;F&lt;/i&gt;ly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;ready&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;ready&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear Emma,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hi. How are you? Are you eating well? Are you healthy? Are you taking care of yourself? I wish I knew. To be honest... I don't remember much. I don't remember all the stupid things we did together. I don't remember. I'm sorry. But I remember that feeling. I remember it well. The feeling of walking on cotton candy as if they were the clouds. As if, we were up in the sky. But still able to reach the beautiful sea. You were in the middle. Lol, even in height.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Although, I'm the one who left. I'm sorry. I came back, didn't I? I waited, and waited. You never came back. Even though, I have them... I still miss "you".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Maria.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny. 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Set. 가.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-8906438932330073097</id><published>2010-08-03T10:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:31:53.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I blamed him.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got "&lt;i&gt;soft&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I hate being nice. I hate being something I'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It makes me want to hurl,&amp;nbsp;thinking,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"frick. I have to do this for&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it stuck to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Get it fucking away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Before I left &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;with &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;telling me to be kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You&lt;/i&gt; teaching me to be kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I thought,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;in this new place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;kind.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I thought,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;being kind, means helping&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But I'm &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;knew..&lt;br /&gt;the reason why &lt;u&gt;she&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;S&lt;/u&gt;he helped &lt;b&gt;everyone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;H&lt;/u&gt;er&amp;nbsp;stubbornness&amp;nbsp;made her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;insist&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;on &lt;b&gt;falling&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;in &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became like &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;can't&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;blame&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Because I decided to be kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So she can&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;see the&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;cruel&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;monster&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;that I really am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't want to be kind.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "&lt;i&gt;you changed for the better&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;But for who?&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;or for &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Fuck no, I don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;things for people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I would leave &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to go back.&lt;br /&gt;To go back to being &lt;b&gt;cruel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To go back to &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;and &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I would do &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Anything. Just to make it dramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;can't&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I deleted &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I erased the monster.&lt;br /&gt;No matter, how much I search&lt;br /&gt;how much I look&lt;br /&gt;I can't find &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;because I miss &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood by &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;side because &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;were leaving me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a &lt;u&gt;coward&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;because I'm &lt;i&gt;afraid&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of being left alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still looking for &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because &lt;u&gt;she&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;got lost&lt;br /&gt;But because &lt;u&gt;she&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;ran away&lt;br /&gt;I put &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Because I thought being kind... meant putting her first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I blamed &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For making me &lt;i&gt;soft&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For making me &lt;i&gt;fall&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;in&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;with&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Scoff. Fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hat&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;ed&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But... I knew I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I knew what was right.&lt;br /&gt;So I kept falling for &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Everyone says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;No being kind is good&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Falling in love is great&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;they lied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For &lt;b&gt;them&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because I'd be &lt;i&gt;cruel&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to everyone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who wasn't &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But that was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;okay&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Because I was with &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Because it was&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;gone remember&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;She&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Everyone&lt;/u&gt; knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But &lt;i&gt;you're&lt;/i&gt; still here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One last promise, before you do leave...&lt;br /&gt;I'll be brave.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up naturally.&lt;br /&gt;I'll find &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And put &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; first.&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt; Not &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt; Not&lt;i&gt; you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, it was my fault.&lt;br /&gt;For getting &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;lost.&lt;br /&gt;For letting &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;Do I regret letting &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;go?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And taking &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-8906438932330073097?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/8906438932330073097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-blamed-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8906438932330073097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8906438932330073097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-blamed-him.html' title='I blamed him.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2880043419794261764</id><published>2010-07-31T05:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:34:26.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypocrite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img121.imageshack.us/img121/5976/89396618.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://cyworld.co.kr/"&gt;cyworld.co.kr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Over, It's Done. My birthday that is.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Honestly, I'm really happy about that. lol. I'm weird?&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;b&gt;peaceful&lt;/b&gt;, that &lt;i&gt;day&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that &lt;u&gt;night.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;liked&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;hank &lt;u&gt;Y&lt;/u&gt;ou. For those who came :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry for those who couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'm not sure"&lt;/i&gt;, why I'm sorry, but I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;hypocrite&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt; ㅎ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go on and on...&lt;br /&gt;About my birthday; that night.&lt;br /&gt;Not cause "I'm lazy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;that seems to be my &lt;u&gt;excuse&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;lately&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;b&gt;just&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;not into the whole 'cheesy'&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;that night was full of laughter&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;just&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;not into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll continue this post,&lt;br /&gt;with thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(As I&amp;nbsp;continuously&amp;nbsp;apply Afterbite on my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;50 some mosquito bites)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main goal for the summer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;get &lt;/b&gt;a &lt;i&gt;damn&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;job&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to earn money of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;to pay off the debt from the surgery my dad's having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now,&lt;br /&gt;I'll use my birthday money.&lt;br /&gt;There.&lt;br /&gt;$300 in.&lt;br /&gt;I'll get more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;from my family, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nina ran off,&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Of course, I'm aware of her&lt;br /&gt;'where-abouts'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;근데, 언니...&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;정직하게..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;내가&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;실망했다.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;아니. 실망입니다.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;왜?&lt;br /&gt;때문...&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;네가 달릴.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;비움.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;근데, 왜?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;몰라. 아니.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;아이 두 노 우아이.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;하지만...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;난 당신의 물건을 정리하고 싶지 않아요.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;미안해, 싫어.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Kay, fine don't.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;But I can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt; Because... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'm always, full of &lt;i&gt;expectations&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;from you. But, I think I should stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'll stop, &lt;i&gt;putting &lt;/i&gt;weight on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so you can stop &lt;i&gt;carrying&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'll stop, &lt;b&gt;pushing &lt;/b&gt;you into me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so you can stop &lt;b&gt;pulling &lt;/b&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'll stop, &lt;u&gt;holding&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;your&amp;nbsp;hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so you can &lt;u&gt;let me go.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Now, I wonder. Am I still ... Close to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;몰라. 내가 이상해?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;You always say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;" I'll help you."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;" I promise. "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;can't&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;trust&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;You'd &lt;i&gt;hide&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;You'd&lt;b&gt; run&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;alas, I'm a hypocrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'll still be "by your side".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'll still be your 'close friend'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;But.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of course, a but.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;I can no longer 'express' who I am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;not to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;not to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Why?"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;Because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;If I can't trust you, &lt;a href="http://tomo-kyuuden.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nina&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;If I can't trust her, &lt;a href="http://mousseromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Umi&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Who can I trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;내가 이상해.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;진짜.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;Don't save me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'll save myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll save &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;no matter, how much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;hate&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c5c5c5; font-size: 11px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #f0ced3;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreaming-rain.blogspot.com/" style="color: grey; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Omma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Haha, welcome to the world of 'blogs'. Be careful C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;"We're not just any ol' group. We're a Family."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Scoff. A family. Isn't that what everyone wants?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;it's what I've always wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/9134196180258330928-2880043419794261764?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2880043419794261764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/credits-cyworld.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2880043419794261764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2880043419794261764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/credits-cyworld.html' title='Hypocrite.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-3816260632901136323</id><published>2010-07-15T19:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T19:14:27.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>이상해.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'm &lt;b&gt;weird.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Actually. I'm not even sure why I'm posting. I'm not sad, nothing's really bothering me, but I'm &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;happy either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2010/143/5/c/___Irony____by_CLassicNightmare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...Irony by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #414d4c; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://classicnightmare.deviantart.com/" style="background-attachment: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: initial initial !important; background-repeat: initial initial !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important; color: rgb(25, 107, 167) !important; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;CLassicNightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now a manager, along with &lt;a href="http://tomo-kyuuden.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nina&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;for a band, called "The Features" (Rora, Owen, Roro, and Sam). It feels exciting to be honest. It's no burden. It's no trouble. It's &lt;i&gt;mutual&lt;/i&gt;. Today, along with Nina, we went to our first band meeting. It was &lt;b&gt;weird&lt;/b&gt;. Rora felt so different. So did Owen. But, the way they &lt;u&gt;interacted&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;to each other, was as if, they haven't changed at all. Riku felt the same; over the phone. But when I saw her, it felt so &lt;b&gt;different&lt;/b&gt;. Just, &lt;i&gt;different&lt;/i&gt;. I &lt;u&gt;can't&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;explain. And now I wonder, if I can be the 'manager' after all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is coming soon. Yip. Sadly enough, I'm more freaked/stressed out over my birthday party than school. I'm confused about it, honestly. I'm not sure what I want. I want no gifts though -dry cough- I don't want anything big, really. It feels exciting to think, "wow, 언니 is doing this and this," I feel like... a &lt;i&gt;princess&lt;/i&gt;. I've never felt like one before. It feels weird. I see no reason on why I deserve to be one. I understand that, "yes, it's my birthday" but... I've never really... ever had the '&lt;b&gt;royal treatment&lt;/b&gt;' whether it was my birthday or not. I'm scared. I'm scared that...&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;actually&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not even sure &lt;u&gt;why&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm even scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I like Yano'. Do I? Do I really? Honestly, I'm not sure. I saw him yesterday when I was with Micho. I'm sorry, Micho. I lied. I acted. The bubbly feeling I was telling you about, I made it up. When I saw Yano that day, I felt &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt;. I said those things thinking &lt;u&gt;in my head&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;it would make Nina happy, thinking I could bring her exciting news. Thinking... I could do what she wants, to be &lt;i&gt;with&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;him.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Without having to hurt her...&amp;nbsp;I thought it would make Micho all excited and giddy and bother me to about &lt;b&gt;liking him.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;But then I thought, "maybe I'm being &lt;u&gt;annoying&lt;/u&gt;". To be honest, the only &lt;b&gt;true&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;feeling I had that day was when I said, "frick! I wish I didn't see him today, I look like shit."&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;i&gt;acting&lt;/i&gt;. I know I am. But for how long can I keep 'acting'? How long will it take... for my lies to catch up to reality. When I was dating 'him', I thought, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can make him jealous." I thought... once I do make him jealous... I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;done.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I get what I &lt;/span&gt;want&lt;/b&gt;. For him to regret lying... regret toying and playing with me... regret letting me go. And now... the words, "he likes you", all of a sudden, I'm happy. Where butterflies squirm around my stomach making it feel like I have to take a #2 (don't ask, I can't think of a better&amp;nbsp;simile). It's what I &lt;b&gt;wanted&lt;/b&gt;, to hear and to have those words.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with Nina &lt;b&gt;and&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yano, I feel like I have &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;. I'm happy. And I can't stop being happy afterwards, as if I can conquer the world on that day that I talk to him. I'm not sure when I'm 'acting', my 'acting' became &lt;u&gt;uncontrollable&lt;/u&gt;. And then now, I'm confused. I don't know if I like him &lt;i&gt;or&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;not.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I know for sure is that, &lt;b&gt;I &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;don't&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;want&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;to like him. I'm not even sure why I don't want to. I... don't want to get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After writing up those 3 things, I realized, I'm &lt;i&gt;afraid&lt;/i&gt;. Of everything. Afraid of having responsibilities where I'm actually 'looked up' to. Afraid of being the center of attention, where I am the &lt;b&gt;princess&lt;/b&gt;. Afraid of &lt;u&gt;falling in love&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;and actually have someone &lt;i&gt;care&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;about me. Then I realized, there's a similarity to all these 3 things. I'm &lt;i&gt;afraid&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of being &lt;b&gt;cared&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;about. Afraid of being &lt;b&gt;important&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm &lt;b&gt;weird&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm &lt;u&gt;happy&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm sad.&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/9134196180258330928-3816260632901136323?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/3816260632901136323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3816260632901136323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3816260632901136323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='이상해.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-8540076608351616940</id><published>2010-07-11T21:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:05:21.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For this post, I wanted to put a picture. Not just any picture, but the &lt;i&gt;perfect &lt;/i&gt;picture. But... I &lt;u&gt;can't.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't remember &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;, I don't remember who &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;was. I never really met &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;either.&amp;nbsp;I recently found out how &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;died. After all these years... of blaming myself... of torturing myself for &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;death, I found out the reason. I was told... &lt;u&gt;finally.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days after my 'father' left us to go to Canada, my mother and I decided to go back &lt;i&gt;home.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Where her mother and father lived, where she grew up, where I was going to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;And then one day, as my mom was leaving to buy groceries, &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;took care me. &lt;b&gt;She&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;always did. While my mom would go out and buy groceries, or try to get the money to buy them. But that one day... when my mom came back from grocery shopping... she saw me in my grandma's arms and we were both humbly sleeping. My mom shook us both. I woke up, but &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;didn't.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;She&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;had a heart attack while she was sleeping. No sign of any diseases or illnesses. It was so &lt;i&gt;sudden&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;met &lt;b&gt;her.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;But I cried and now I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream that night. That &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;died. That I went into her room and &lt;i&gt;she &lt;/i&gt;was laying there without any breath. I woke up, tears running across my face. I ran out my door and saw &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;sitting quietly in the upstairs living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;met &lt;b&gt;her.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll never find that &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;picture. I'll never find the &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;title.&amp;nbsp;I'll never find the &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;words. I'll never find the &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;emotions or the &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;feelings. Because I'll &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;meet &lt;b&gt;her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember... a few days or so ago...&lt;br /&gt;We were getting ready for church. I was too lazy to get up. Too lazy to move. Too lazy to even open my eyes. Almost too lazy to breathe. My mom dragged me out of my bed, and nagged me to go to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I yelled at her, "why do I need to believe in God?!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She yelled back, "So, you can meet your &lt;b&gt;grandma, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;my mother.&lt;/u&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-8540076608351616940?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/8540076608351616940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8540076608351616940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8540076608351616940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5390819095864936368</id><published>2010-07-09T20:32:00.032-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:11:33.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="360" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898235276_620525276_9604687_3574388_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1377067260"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;Wow, hard to believe that it's been pretty much&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #57bcff;"&gt;exactly&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u style="color: #8fd2ff;"&gt;a year ago&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;since I met you guys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #57bcff;"&gt;Alvin Yu &amp;amp; Lauren Mickel&lt;/b&gt;. Sigh. Sitting in summer school without you guys there feels so lonely ㅠㅠ. Yes~ we made many memories ^ㅡ^ but it's pretty hard trying to write memories together since we're usually not on the same page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear 알빈 and 로렌,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898180276_620525276_9604679_644902_n.jpg" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;The two of you are the &lt;u&gt;best&lt;/u&gt;~! And the three of us combined, we make the perfect (&lt;i&gt;summer school&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;b&gt;Asian Crew&lt;/b&gt;. Together we shared many laughs ㅋ and memories as we suffered through the heats of summer. Calm and Physed was... funner than I expected it to be, thanks to you too ^^. I'm glad we all still keep in contact even though it's been so long we've actually seen each other. I miss those summer school days~ they went by so fast last year. Compared to this years summer school at least, so boring and sloooow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898225276_620525276_9604685_2984960_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And don't forget to people we met that summer too. Like, Gar6 and Rad. (&lt;i&gt;Gary and Pradyumna&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;Experiencing summer school was full of&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #57bcff;"&gt;fun&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #57bcff;"&gt;excitement&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I must admit. I &amp;nbsp;remember our final project. And the project me and Lauren did together, the one with the money.. and child... and living in a sad basement of someone else's house. (lol,&amp;nbsp;that was a fail, but we got a good mark on it). Usually I hated physed, but dancing and fooling around was&amp;nbsp;probably the best. Even running in the rain was enjoyable :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee scrollamount="5"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs135.snc1/5772_205020520276_620525276_7684953_753464_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs135.snc1/5772_205020520276_620525276_7684953_753464_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898205276_620525276_9604682_7203705_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898205276_620525276_9604682_7203705_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898170276_620525276_9604677_4455725_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898170276_620525276_9604677_4455725_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898195276_620525276_9604681_817818_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898195276_620525276_9604681_817818_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898255276_620525276_9604689_3487828_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898255276_620525276_9604689_3487828_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898340276_620525276_9604702_3917498_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898340276_620525276_9604702_3917498_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898355276_620525276_9604704_78545_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898355276_620525276_9604704_78545_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898390276_620525276_9604709_2805736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898390276_620525276_9604709_2805736_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898385276_620525276_9604708_5446323_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898385276_620525276_9604708_5446323_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898400276_620525276_9604710_5571783_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898400276_620525276_9604710_5571783_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating my &lt;b&gt;15th birthday&lt;/b&gt; last year with you guys was hell fun. :)&amp;nbsp;It was fun~ and meeting &lt;i&gt;Archie &lt;/i&gt;along the way too ㅋㅋ hehe. And yes I still have the card that both of you gave me. I read it every time I come across it. It sits on top of my desk actually. &lt;u&gt;And it always seems to make my day.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee scrollamount="5"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309905345276_620525276_9604810_7755940_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309905345276_620525276_9604810_7755940_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905080276_620525276_9604771_3316338_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905080276_620525276_9604771_3316338_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905085276_620525276_9604772_4050762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905085276_620525276_9604772_4050762_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309905110276_620525276_9604777_8127397_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309905110276_620525276_9604777_8127397_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905125276_620525276_9604779_217240_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905125276_620525276_9604779_217240_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905335276_620525276_9604808_3041578_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905335276_620525276_9604808_3041578_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905070276_620525276_9604770_3677969_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905070276_620525276_9604770_3677969_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309905100276_620525276_9604775_2433949_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309905100276_620525276_9604775_2433949_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905115276_620525276_9604778_7014313_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309905115276_620525276_9604778_7014313_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear 알빈 (Alvin),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898220276_620525276_9604684_4237126_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="343" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13054_309898220276_620525276_9604684_4237126_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;오빠! (Oppa!) Honestly, you're the best oppa I've ever met or had ^ㅠ^&amp;nbsp;and still is~ ㅋ You're so kind and&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #57bcff;"&gt;tall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;YOU GIVE THE BEST PIGGYBACKS :)&amp;nbsp;and I was honoured to help you 'work out' your muscles xD We will always&amp;nbsp;be the A.D.D. Asian badminton superly active and high partners! Although.&amp;nbsp;you must admit, we were pretty darn&amp;nbsp;&lt;u style="color: #8fd2ff;"&gt;good&lt;/u&gt;. And our massive and long&amp;nbsp;conversations about anything that comes into mind. Oppa~ I love how you&amp;nbsp;know me so well now :P kind of creepy. I shall stalk you. Keep practicing Korean&amp;nbsp;and maybe&amp;nbsp;we can converse or something ^^ since 엄마 can't speak a word&amp;nbsp;of Tagalog or Chinese for that matter. Sigh. Anyways~ 오빠~ wah, you're so&amp;nbsp;cool ㅋand yes! you are the best. You're sweet and kind and always helping&amp;nbsp;others.&amp;nbsp;Always be healthy and safe. Take care oppa! And I hope to see you&amp;nbsp;soon :3 specifically!~ on my 16th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;사랑해요&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- 소라.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear 로렌 (Lauren),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898365276_620525276_9604706_1007981_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="225" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898365276_620525276_9604706_1007981_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs043.snc3/13054_309898365276_620525276_9604706_1007981_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;엄마! (Omma - mother) You still act like a mother :P even after this&amp;nbsp;whole time~ you are still me and oppa's mother ㅋㅋㅋ I love every&amp;nbsp;moment when we fangirl and hopefully your 'Asian-ness" went up~ ^^&amp;nbsp;Mm, maybe you should learn Tagalog (you're still half Filipino) or Chinese&amp;nbsp;(lol, for oppa~). Every time you pass by my house, you should drop by :P I'm&amp;nbsp;usually home anyway and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;u style="color: #8fd2ff;"&gt;finally&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;got my cellphone back so you can text me :D oh~ your message on the birthday card still makes me laugh ㅎㅎ how you&amp;nbsp;wrote it in my bathroom. Locking you up with Archie in my bedroom was fun&amp;nbsp;too. Tehe. Hopefully you can make this years. Turning 16 ^ㅠ^. Then we shall&amp;nbsp;have a family reunion, sadly father (Luna) is going to be there D; she's still&amp;nbsp;in Brazil until the beginning of August. Never forget your children :3 Take care&amp;nbsp;Omma and always be healthy. See you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;사랑해요&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- 소라.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;P.S. How's Archie? ㅋ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I love how, we managed to know each other so well, it such a short little time. I hope to keep contact with both you~ and we shall forever be the Asian Crew. Family love. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: arial;"&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/9134196180258330928-5390819095864936368?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5390819095864936368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5390819095864936368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5390819095864936368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary ♥'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-3961630084042974939</id><published>2010-07-09T01:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T22:03:26.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mr. 곰...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="height: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img202.imageshack.us/img202/9675/40445695.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. 곰&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;First off! You got me addicted to that song, 'I do - 비', hm, I don't know whether to get mad at you because 1. it's annoying. 2. it inspired me to make and re-open my blog ^ㅠ^; Nevertheless, uh... thank you? ㅋ" Honestly, it has been a while... a pretty long while too. I remember awhile ago when you reassured me telling me, "we're still friends... we just don't really talk anymore." Exactly. We didn't talk anymore. But it made me feel warm inside... knowing that you still consider me as a 'friend'. I'm sorry... that I started off our newly friendship with a lie... And although it's only been 5 months since I last gave you a hug, the other day felt as if I haven't seen you in years. While also considering the fact that... I haven't even known you for a year yet. You are... honestly, an amazing, adorable, and a good person ㅋ.. you're... just &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;honestly. I can't explain, more like... maybe, yes, I'm too lazy to explain, (lol) but just &lt;i&gt;yeah.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe I'll explain some other post on some other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For now,&lt;br /&gt;I'll try hard to remain &lt;u&gt;friends&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll try hard not to let you go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll try hard not to hurt you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll try hard not to fall for you &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mahal din kita, &lt;b&gt;kapatid.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-소라-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;P.S. I miss&lt;i&gt;ed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, so now &lt;a href="http://www.tomo-kyuuden.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nina &lt;/a&gt;shall stop nagging me about writing a letter to Yano. As well as writing a responsive letter to Mr. 곰 : )&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/9134196180258330928-3961630084042974939?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/3961630084042974939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-mr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3961630084042974939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3961630084042974939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-mr.html' title='Dear Mr. 곰...'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-3760085211697345429</id><published>2010-07-08T18:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:08:12.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I do I do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/6743/i8mfelb8gdidgoqls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear Mr. 곰,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll write you a letter once my laziness disease goes away and summer school ends. 미안해.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- 소라&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Updates. Yes, my page looks lacking, and completely rushed, because it is. I deleted it for a couple of days to run away from it, from &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;. To lock it up, avoid it, and never see it again. But &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tomo-kyuuden.blogspot.com/"&gt;someone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is dragging me here to write a letter to Mr. 곰, but... don't have the time so I'll leave it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #636363; font-family: 돋움; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #636363; font-family: 돋움; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #636363; font-family: 돋움; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #636363; font-family: 돋움; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #636363; font-family: 돋움; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;서로를 느껴가면서 조금씩 서로 알아가면서&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;언젠가는 우리 어쩌면 둘이 I Do~ 친구들 앞에서~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;우리가 친구 사일 넘어서&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;둘이 영원히 함께 하기로 했다면 I Do~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And II Wanna know 나만 이렇게 느낀거냐고...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;아님 네마음도 내마음처럼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;영원히 함께 할 꿈을 꾸는지~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Do I Do 영원히 함께 하겠다는 그말 I Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;너와 있을때마다 조심스럽게 마음 속으로 I Do I Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wanna spend my life with you 꿈을 꾸며 I Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;소중한 그 맹세를 할땐 니곁엔 내가&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;나의곁엔 네가 있기를&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;손을 잡고 걸어가면서서로에게 발맞춰보면서&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;영원히 함께 할 수 있는지 느껴봐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I I need to know 나만 이렇게 느낀거냐고...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;아님 너도 내마음처럼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;영원히 함께 할 꿈을 꾸는지&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I Do I Do 영원히 함께 하겠다는 그말 I Do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;너와 있을때마다 조심스럽게 나의 마음속으로&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Do I Do Wanna spend my life with you 꿈을 꾸며I Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;소중한 그 맹세를 할 땐 니곁엔 내가 나의 곁엔 니가 있기를&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;이제 시작한 우리사랑 아직은 모든게 일이지만&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;그래도 나도 모르게 자꾸 꾸는 꿈 I Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Do I Do oh yaeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;그래도 나도 모르게 자꾸 꾸는 꿈 I Do oh yaeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-3760085211697345429?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/3760085211697345429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3760085211697345429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3760085211697345429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-do.html' title='I do I do.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-6447866724019938895</id><published>2010-06-27T22:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T18:45:51.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am 'Happy'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2010/05/527547_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Honestly,&amp;nbsp;Last night, I got myself tipsy.&amp;nbsp;But I thought...&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;oh that's okay, I'm with family.&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;My mom was the one that handed me the drink anyway. For majority of the party (after finishing up the prayers and speeches) I headed outside along with my cousin. We're going to call him 'Jiro' (randomly googled up some Japanese name).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't drunk, I actually remember that night. It was a full moon, and the sky was empty.&lt;br /&gt;It was weird, our conversation, it was serious, but at the same time it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him how I didn't remember much about 'my childhood'&lt;br /&gt;And then he told me how he remembered almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like how I use to get mad at him and his brother (my other cousin, we'll call him Juro), since they would always climb up this tree in their backyard. But I was never able to... So instead, I would keep practicing and practicing by climbing on anything I found. Ironically, they called me a monkey for that. He told me how... the three of us made a list. A list of things we wanted to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Like...&lt;br /&gt;- Bungee Jumping&lt;br /&gt;- Parachuting or even sky diving.&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep under the stars&lt;br /&gt;- Swim with a dolphin&lt;br /&gt;- Create the most&amp;nbsp;ultimate&amp;nbsp;and epiciest game in the entire world&lt;br /&gt;And then play it&lt;br /&gt;- Be an extra in a movie&lt;br /&gt;- Make a pig fly&lt;br /&gt;- Then rid on it and fly.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed at each one, and thought of each one. He looked down, and told me we never accomplished any of 'em. Except for one. That night we laid down and stared at the night sky (although the sky was pretty empty, it was quite a sight). We didn't sleep, but that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let go of the topic of the past, and started talking about present. I told him about Yamada, I told him about Yano. He told me that if Yamada was still in Edmonton, he'd beat the shit out of him. I even told him about the contract between me and Micho. He told me to stop being a push over. And that I've always been like this. I was pushed around by Juro for a reason. This whole time Juro's been trying to make be &lt;b&gt;stronger&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and to &lt;b&gt;stand up &lt;/b&gt;for myself. He did and it worked. (ish)&amp;nbsp;He told me that we're more cousins, but rather 'brothers' and that if a jerk was to treat me like shit, they'd beat them up for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also told me that Yano was jealous ㅋ; maybe he was? I'm not sure. But I finally got a guy's point of view (other than Micho's). And he told me that I was straight out oblivious especially when it's about &lt;b&gt;love.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tehe.&lt;br /&gt;Although I was tipsy, I still remember what we talked about. I think I'll take his opinions in consideration ^^ He even told me to learn how to lie. ㅎㅎ"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2010/04/520565_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But in other news!~&lt;br /&gt;This is probably going to be my last post after a long time. I told Nina to update for me during my absence :D but I shall be in Vancouver for a week. A week feels like a long time... Hm, for some reason it feels like I'm moving there or something. Kind of scary. But I'll be back! ^ㅠ^ &lt;i&gt;I always come back&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or at least I try to. It shall be my first task as a girl! ㅋㅋㅋㅋ and get myself new clothes and such :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah~ &amp;nbsp;this post is getting long... Well I haven't posted for almost a week now.. so might as well make it long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-6447866724019938895?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/6447866724019938895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6447866724019938895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6447866724019938895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-happy.html' title='I am &apos;Happy&apos;.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5148073467251021562</id><published>2010-06-19T02:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:22:23.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And, I'll wither away with 'it'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2008/08/414130_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;언니는 울지 말아요 ...&lt;br /&gt;우리는 함께 싸워야한다.&lt;br /&gt;이 전투 ...&lt;br /&gt;그리고 우리는 승리해야합니다.&lt;br /&gt;사랑해.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tomorrow's hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Is&lt;b&gt; far&lt;/b&gt; behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday's despair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Is &lt;b&gt;close &lt;/b&gt;behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chasing me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Trying to hunt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Trying to attack,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Trying to kill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I dodged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I avoided,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I would run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Until I no longer saw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Until I no longer felt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Until I no longer heard it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Until I no longer smelt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Unit I no longer tasted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Until...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I became happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I became fearless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I became blissful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I became naive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I became oblivious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I became &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I remember.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No more distractions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No more running,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No more dodging,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No more ignoring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because I am too weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To dodge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To even move.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And I w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ill&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Let it attack me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Let it kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Let it savor what's left of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because I can't fight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Against me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lately, I've been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;or maybe just randomly remembering. I'm not sure. All these things about my past. I'm not sure whether it's a 'good' thing or 'bad' thing. Yes, I'm finding out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;behind many things. My mother's hate for me, my grandfather's disappointments, my grandmother's death, my father's regrets... I understand. But, I don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to understand. I don't want to hear the things that 'cause my ears to ring. It hurts. And I'll cry...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But I shall remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So I won't make the same mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And waste my time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So I have more time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To go on adventures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To explore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To be happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;With them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;gt; u&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I &lt;b&gt;will &lt;/b&gt;fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Until, and as long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;they&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;are there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;空&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;P.S. Happy &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt; Father's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-5148073467251021562?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5148073467251021562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-ill-wither-away-with-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5148073467251021562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5148073467251021562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-ill-wither-away-with-it.html' title='And, I&apos;ll wither away with &apos;it&apos;.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-6663519549048514175</id><published>2010-06-08T00:31:00.074-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T02:36:51.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You, oh, Thank You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2010/01/505938_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2c3635; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: #2c3635; font: bold 18pt &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; margin: -4px 0px 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2c3635;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; letter-spacing: -1px;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A book of Poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've decided to create a book of poems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Since...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Arts has saved my life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;It's what I'm good at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;It's what I'm capable of doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Not sure how I'm going to start this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;But for now, I'll leave it at this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;And maybe write some of that?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Nina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;I'll never let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Isn't it funny? Yet somewhat pathetic and saddening. How when you walk away, I'm at a state that I cannot move. And when I walk away, you're the one chasing after me. Whether 'fate' is telling us, "no, you'll never be together,"&amp;nbsp;I wanna prove &lt;strong&gt;it &lt;/strong&gt;wrong. &lt;u&gt;We'll&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;prove it wrong.&amp;nbsp; Afterall, before fate there is a decision.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;But... when I think about it, is 'fate' real? I've never truly &lt;b&gt;believed &lt;/b&gt;in it. It's just &lt;i&gt;supposedly &lt;/i&gt;there. Honestly, if it was my decision, then maybe I'm just not that "normal". Not necessarily implying that I don't like the way it is now. But, I wonder... if it was my decision to go &lt;u&gt;through&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;that &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;all. &lt;/i&gt;Yes, it was worth it... but only for now; but I chose...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To not have a child hood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because I would never gain anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To not play and have friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because it was a waste of time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To not eat when I was told...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because it was only to those who deserve it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To not love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because it was foolish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To not trust others...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because they will only betray me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To never give money away...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because it's what will save me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;But this is what &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;they&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;told me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;While &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;told me;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;To act like a kid and have a childhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because I won't be able to lose anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To play and have friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because it was worth every second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To eat when I was told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because I deserve to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To fall in love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because, although it's foolish; it &lt;i&gt;can &lt;/i&gt;be wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To trust others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because I can rely on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;To give away happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;forgiveness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;laughs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Because it can save someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mousseromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thank You.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://toggii.blogspot.com/"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because &lt;a href="http://toggii.blogspot.com/"&gt;you &lt;/a&gt;became my decision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And &lt;a href="http://mousseromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;you &lt;/a&gt;became my fate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-6663519549048514175?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/6663519549048514175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/save-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6663519549048514175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6663519549048514175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/save-myself.html' title='I Love You, oh, Thank You.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-8563741983713851813</id><published>2010-06-05T16:30:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:32:05.574-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2010/114/b/d/bd64dd1062c49703397c9158a5192755.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2c3635; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: #2c3635; font: normal normal bold 18pt/normal 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: -4px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://to-fu.deviantart.com/art/oh-mon-chien-161836711" style="color: #2c3635; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh mon chien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small style="display: inline; letter-spacing: 0.02em; margin-left: 1ex;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;by =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://to-fu.deviantart.com/" style="color: #2c3635; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;To-fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Segoe Media Center'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;THE RULES ARE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"you post these rules"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"each tagged person must post 10 things about themselves on their journal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"you have to choose and tag"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"go to their pages and tell them you tagged them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1- This isn't probably&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;shocking, but I'm a very optimistic person. For some reason, I truly believe that there will be a bright side to pretty much everything - Except for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;goodbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2- The humorous question that makes you wonder what it'd be like to be &amp;nbsp;in someone else's shoes, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;if you were reincarnated what or who would you be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;?" To be honest, if I was to be reincarnated, I'd want to be sisters with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nina and Umi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;... And be a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;real&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;family with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;no matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the consequence there is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3- I too, need a job. But I keep putting it aside because of school. Hopefully, during the summer I'll be able to land myself a job~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;4-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Unlike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Umi, Micho and Nina, both of my parents were '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;'. Even though they were 'there', I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;myself to do things on my own. I guess the term, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;being raised by a pack of wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;" applies to me. My cousin's, my grandparents, Umi, and Nina...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;they raised me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;never&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;my parents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;5- Honestly, I think I've only&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;truly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;fallen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;with someone,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;yes, only once.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;6- I'm a fan girl ^ㅠ^; I must admit, I love drooling over guys that I probably will never get. My out most favorite is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://spnimage.edaily.co.kr/images/photo/files/NP/P/2009/04/PP09042200030.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;김희철 (Kim Hee Chul)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;from Super Junior -- Haven't changed it in years. However, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;underground and indie music as well, so I'm not always about the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;popular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Korean music like 2ne1, Big Bang, SNSD etc. And I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;must&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;admit that I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;dislike&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;most of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;girl bands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. No offence. I like&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;of their music... but at the moment I'm completely absorbed by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1583321670"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;넬 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://images3.iwilab.com/shared/item/0/53/53818_500x.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(I have to admit they're not the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;best&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;looking band, but I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kim Jong Wan's voice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;which is an indie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;rock&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;band and their music has been my background music two times in a row now ㅋ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;7- I have an OCD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;obsessive compulsive disorder&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;everything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;to be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;neat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;organized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and ironically enough my favorite colours are&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the&amp;nbsp;occasional&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. My clothes are organized according to their colour, a section for red, blue, pink, white, etc. Although I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;may seem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;like a complete mess with what I wear, but with my things it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;be in some kind of chronically way of organization. Which doesn't make sense to me, since majority of the time I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;hate&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;cleaning,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;unless~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm picking up after myself. Other than that, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;hate&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Segoe Media Center'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;8- For most of my life&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;art&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;has been my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;passion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It saved me from a lot of things, but now it's slowly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;drifting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;away from my interests. But I still have the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;passion&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Although I'm not sure what I "want to be when I grow up" I know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;for sure&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it involves&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;designing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Whether it's clothes, foods, furniture or buildings. I love to look at the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;final&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;project; and for me, it seems worth while going through&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the processes of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;designing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the actual product.. and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;building&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it and all that. It's just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;9- A couple more things, is that I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;to learn. Yes, sounds slightly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;lame&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;but, if it's something I'm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;interested in then I suddenly get this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;urge&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;to learn it. Sadly, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;end up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;dropping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it and usually don't go back to it. Like guitar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;which I was passionate for.. for awhile,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the Korean language,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;which I dropped since my teacher moved away,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;singing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;which I dropped because of the strict rules..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;on a lot of things,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll admit to it. But sometimes I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;wish&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I wasn't so fickle. Then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;maybe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it'd be easier to see my real&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;talents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and what I'm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;capable of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;10- One last thing, my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;dream&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;is to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;travel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;been my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I have to admit, majority of the things I put on weren't very detailed. But I just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;simplicity (there that's my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Segoe Media Center'; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;空&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well, I'll tag the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;left overs&lt;/i&gt;: Nina and Micho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-8563741983713851813?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/8563741983713851813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/10-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8563741983713851813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/8563741983713851813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/10-things.html' title='10 Things.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-6690091668506908526</id><published>2010-06-01T23:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T16:40:09.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I, The Monster.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/132/a/7/After_the_Rain_by_Hylas.jpg" width="433" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After the rain by:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #414d4c; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://hylas.deviantart.com/" style="color: #3b5a4a; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hylas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;@deviantart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #414d4c; font-size: 17px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #414d4c; font-size: 17px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I  am incompetent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Never doing enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Always doing something wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Never something right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;All I can do; is fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;All I know; is how to fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For him or for her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For my “family”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But never for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Always the “strong” one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But always the one running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The foolish one…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Avoiding this and that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The “weak” one…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That never faces herself in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Now…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The “strong” one is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Carrying no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Holding no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And fighting for no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The “weak” one is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Too weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;To carry all the weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;To have a tight grasp onto their hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;To be strong enough to fight their battles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was never able to fight my own battles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was never able to hold onto my own hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was never able to carry my own weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It’s coming after me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And it’ll never stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Until it eats me alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It’ll never stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Until it makes me suffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And it is satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It’s…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What I fear the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What I have never been able to face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The one that haunts me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The one that tortures me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The one that constantly lingers in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The one that I threw out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It’s coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I’m too weak, to fight this battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am too useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Too foolish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;To be allowed to survive this life  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So let it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eat me alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Since I am the sickening monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That will never deserve, this or that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-6690091668506908526?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/6690091668506908526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-monster_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6690091668506908526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6690091668506908526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-monster_01.html' title='I, The Monster.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-2156513339550506650</id><published>2010-05-29T08:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T08:49:12.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Play.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2009/06/467260_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My mind's seemingly everywhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It's here, or it's there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Whether I want to be sure or not&lt;br /&gt;I can't control it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I woke up today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surrounded by blood and sweat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My nose was bleeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my temperature was throbbing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But my condition wasn't what scared me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dream did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream where...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nina disappeared and never returned&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream where...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umi has never existed in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream where...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micho wasn't there to comfort me with his arms wrapped around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream where...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could not hear Riku and Luna laugh&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream where...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yano's reassurance was never there&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream where...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was all alone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With no one there&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while I was here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fear&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet waiting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it to come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rewind back to the past &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The past that holds my "child hood"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skip the sad moments&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That no one ever deserves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slow motion back to my happiness&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That belonged to me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I've never truly appreciated&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fast Forward past the memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I don't want to remember&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pause at the moments&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where I laughed the most&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And &lt;b&gt;never stop &lt;/b&gt;so that I...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can Live Forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Rewind back to my past that I fear the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;The past that gave me a scar that cannot heal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Skip the happy moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I never deserved them anyway&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Slow motion back to my loneliness&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;That has always belonged to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I could never face&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Fast Forward past the memories&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;That I want to remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Pause at the moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Where I cried the most&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;stop&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;at the point where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I will die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But most of all &lt;b&gt;PLAY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The present that holds the future.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-2156513339550506650?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/2156513339550506650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2156513339550506650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/2156513339550506650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/play.html' title='Play.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-3584608766600472421</id><published>2010-05-27T01:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T08:47:30.687-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boy who was Abducted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs17/f/2007/179/0/c/Aliens_by_G672.jpg" width="332" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mage credits to:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #414d4c; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://g672.deviantart.com/" style="color: #3b5a4a; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;G672&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;@deviantart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Nina &lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/mall/effect2/nameicon/nameicon_59800.gif" /&gt;,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Here is my lovely proof of your nonsensical lie.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So you see, one beautiful lovely day~ there was a boy named Yano. As he was strutting down the streets on his way home, he dropped his&amp;nbsp;precious cellphone as he was texting HIS girlfriend. Suddenly, without realizing&amp;nbsp; a UFO rose above his head. With flashing red, yellow and green lights as if it was a traffic light. A light beamed from over top of him and carried him away into the UFO. Where he was forcefully brain washed into a new person. A person that Sora did not recognize. DUNDUNDUN. The aliens took pride in their work and wanted to see how the new Yano would interact with the human world. However, there was one flaw that the aliens could not fix, his face! (Kidding ^^;). His face was still the old decent Korean face of his ㅋ. Yano was a whole new person; he studied, attended all of his classes and treated everyone and everything kindly. Thus the reason why Yano seems so indifferent with Sora and has nothing to do with Sora getting a new hubby.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe Media Center'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And everyone lived happily ever after with their new love lives. The End!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Love, Sora &lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/mall/effect2/nameicon/nameicon_83010.gif" /&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-3584608766600472421?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/3584608766600472421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/boy-who-was-abducted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3584608766600472421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/3584608766600472421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/boy-who-was-abducted.html' title='The Boy who was Abducted.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-5875332188149790017</id><published>2010-05-25T21:10:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T01:08:04.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just be Friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="440" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs11/i/2006/244/e/8/and_don_t_lose_it_again_by_mou_S.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;credits to image:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2c3635; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://mou-s.deviantart.com/" style="color: #2c3635; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mou-S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;@deviantart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If I was to become lost again, I don't want it to be you who finds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ah~ it feels good to say that life is full of happiness ^ㅠ^ Although spring has blossomed and the flowers are blooming. As well as love lives~ but before I get too deep for now, I wanna succeed in making friends with pretty much~ the first person I've ever liked, Yano. I talked to him today~ Nina said "oh oh oh, you still like him" yatta yatta yatta, but I~ proudly disagree. For me it's more like... It's nice to know that I still exist to him.. Honestly I do wish I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;restart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;everything with my relationship with him. I have to admit it's still in a state of awkwardness; not as much as before, but still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;awkward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I miss him; but no longer as a "lover" or as someone I "liked" but as a friend... Because in the end, in my mind, I still think of him as a good person. Honestly, I don't want to lose him.. like the way I lost Yamada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hmm.... Now that I think about it, I have 3 goals that I should start on...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Make Nina healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Become friends with Yano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Become a woman :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2010/01/505916_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;All-in-all, I'm happy that my bear (곰) talked to me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-5875332188149790017?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/5875332188149790017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5875332188149790017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/5875332188149790017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='Just be Friends.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-7894923972592724583</id><published>2010-05-24T23:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:01:38.031-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Grow Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2009/11/488513_m.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, so far everyone in my group of friends that have a blogspot are writing out depressing posts ㅠㅠ But I'm not in a down-sided mood, and because I'm a little hyped up from sugary sweetness~ I can't pull myself together to write out a very &lt;b&gt;serious&lt;/b&gt; post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it saddens me that there's school tomorrow. Honestly, I hate getting up in the morning, getting dressed, and just suffocating in all of my 4 horrifying classes (which by the way, are all cores). Sigh, when I saw high school through movies I thought classes never existed. Silly? But~ it was an amusing and wonderful dream that I had on how I would spend my 3 years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However! All in all, I am kind of looking forward to tomorrow even though I have a bad feeling of it. Hm, I find that slightly strange, but then again, it is me. Hopefully all the BS that's going around goes away even if it has a break a few things. It's seriously annoying and troublesome to deal with, and majority of this BS is completely incompetent and non-relative to... anything important really. But whatever, it's high school. Whether you expect the unexpected, expect something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And before my blog becomes too sour, I'd like to &lt;b&gt;proudly &lt;/b&gt;announce that I've decided to~ become a woman. Not implying anything, just saying I guess physically and mentally to become a lil more girly. Tomorrow, I shall survive the day in a pair of high heeled sandals (&lt;i&gt;hm not quite sure what they're called&lt;/i&gt;) and applying a few touches of make-up according to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cimg%20src=%22http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2010/04/525441_m.png%22%20/%3E%3C/div%3E"&gt;this tutorial&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;with a few minor Nina touches~ I'm looking forward to a more grown up me ^ㅠ^ Most who know me; know me as a "kid" or a "little sister" etcetc, but I shall be seen in a different light! Plus, the high heels give me a few boosts (height wise) ㅋ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, time to float away from typing this post but~ before I do that~ &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nina 언니~ 사랑해 ㅋ In life you need weapons, yes that's true. Actually now that I think about it, I think I told you that. But anyways, you do have weapons, but you need to learn how to use them and master them. I use to be similar to you actually, always rushing into things... thinking that if I get this and that I'll be happy. While I was walking, I did drop a few things, but some reason I never went back to them, except for one important person... Umi. The moment I left Hilda, she let me go. And the moment you left my house, our house, I let you go. But no matter what, I never forgot her. Of course I didn't. While I was walking, taking my adventure, grasping all the happiness I could get, I couldn't bring Umi. And I thought, if she's not there, I'll never be completely happy... my weapons won't be complete. But then I thought, but then I realized more-so, I couldn't bring her. I shouldn't bring her. But even through all these things... even though we both managed to let each of us go, look at us now. We're still close, we're still friends, we still see each other every now and then, scratch that I see her like everyday. But~ not the point. Actually, along my way to writing this... I lost my point. ㅋㅋㅋ; Hmm... uh... Like... I do and still wish that in the future I'd be able to carrying around Umi on my back and go on adventures together. But, that's a lot of things to carry... When I see you trying to carry me around, I always think that I'm hurting you or that I'm a burden to you knowing that you have a lot of other things to carry too. Because no matter how strong a person is, they can still fall down hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And honestly, I think if I was to paint you a rainbow, it'd look ugly. (figuratively&amp;nbsp;speaking, and kind of literal)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umi-San? ww; Looking back at everything and comparing our two different personalities and lives for that matter, I always thought you were the stronger one. I know, and you know, pretty much everyone knows that I don't exactly have the best and most comforting words. At times I get too overly cheesy, so I don't want to say: "oh no~ you're beautiful INSIDE and OUT" although you are, SEE. Cheesy/corny/overused/absurdly cliche. Honestly, I was jealous of Emma too. She was prettier, she was smarter, and at one point I just that she was just down right better. I've been jealous of Nina too, but looking back at her hardships, she ended up with a beautiful life. Where she's pampered, and she gets what she needs. That's why I didn't want to hold her back from that life, so I never fought for her. I've been jealous of you too actually. Thinking, "wow she's so strong," or "wow she's so cool" Although it's kind of sad, but I see you as a mother ^^ one that I've never had. One that took the time to raise me, one that actually had the patience. &amp;nbsp;(I was gonna use the word nurtured... but it sounded awkward...). But at the same time, I always thought that I was too weak to take care of you, too weak to fight with you during your battles. I was jealous, because you were able to be there during my battles, my fights, AND MY MOMENT OF NEED, weird. wwww.. I'm not sure how to rephrase this, but I'll aim for a decent analogy. Where a child looks up at their mother, and thinks that they're the most amazing and most beautiful thing? person. In the world. Although, it's kind of a weird way to put it... If you think about it, all these years we've never really defined our friendship. But anyways back to my analogy, I look up to you, thinking that you're my role model, even if it doesn't have to be education wise or wealth or anything like that. I look up to you, because of the words that you say, the things that you do, AND THE LOVE THAT YOU GIVE ME~ ^_^ I'll listen to you, I'll walk with you, and I'll love you~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2010/04/525441_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-7894923972592724583?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/7894923972592724583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/time-to-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/7894923972592724583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/7894923972592724583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/time-to-grow-up.html' title='Time to Grow Up.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-6294793332977680336</id><published>2010-05-24T01:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T23:11:45.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight was the night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1139215340"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1139215341"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2007/10/357788_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, it's been a year already since our camp out, -sigh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414174601_639014601_2688985_8305608_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="111" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414174601_639014601_2688985_8305608_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe Media Center';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414209601_639014601_2688991_1237777_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="112" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414209601_639014601_2688991_1237777_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414069601_639014601_2688966_1423291_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="border" height="111" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414069601_639014601_2688966_1423291_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414124601_639014601_2688976_2274812_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="112" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103414124601_639014601_2688976_2274812_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have no regrets from that night, but for some reason... I'm feeling some remorse of this night. The fact that there was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;possibility &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;of this kind of moment to &amp;nbsp;happen again, but I never grabbed that chance. Maybe it was fate, telling me, telling us to start a new tradition. But I like the old tradition, I see nothing wrong with it, but at the same time... it's not like we can go back to them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On &lt;u&gt;March 23rd 2009&lt;/u&gt;, also marks the day where Sora, I, chose my high school~ and to decide that, we decided (Umi, Nina, and I) to pick out of a hat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="150" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103389759601_639014601_2688622_2945364_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="150" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103389749601_639014601_2688620_8275150_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="150" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103389754601_639014601_2688621_4978391_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="150" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103389479601_639014601_2688619_4017539_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But we also promised to keep smiling everyday, not just cause it's healthy, but just cause. And no matter~언니~ we shall always Smile Again ^ㅠ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ah~ so far all my posts have been memory posts... Well this month, a year ago, was a very... memorable month but it was also the last month that I hung out with Nina in my house... after a very long time~ Well it's pretty late now ^^; 잘자.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;P.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2009/04/451471_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;空&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9134196180258330928-6294793332977680336?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/6294793332977680336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/tonight-was-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6294793332977680336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/6294793332977680336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/tonight-was-night.html' title='Tonight was the night.'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9134196180258330928.post-1071313510614223152</id><published>2010-05-22T03:36:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:13:40.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffering.......... 86%</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/C2/hompyskin/2010/01/502160_m.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"날 우습게 보는 너!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;내가 아무것도&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;못할거라고 생각하는너!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;절못 본 거야..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;내 인생은 언제나. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sora here &lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/mall/effect2/nameicon/nameicon_445911.gif" /&gt; So, I have to admit I'm not exactly 100% complete. I feel like adding a few things here and there, but I'm not sure what. I'm running a little low on my creative ideas, I should probably recharge myself... I believe it's around 3 AM where I'm at. Honestly, I can't sleep, my minds scattered all over the place. That being my reason on why I decided to open an individual blog~ My original blog, and main blog, is shared with my dearest friend, &lt;b&gt;Nina &lt;/b&gt;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/mall/effect2/nameicon/nameicon_442821.gif" /&gt;. She's my little bunbun~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ironically enough, exactly a year ago was my junior high grad... May 22nd, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103396839601_639014601_2688759_6053335_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103396829601_639014601_2688758_5594227_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img class="border" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs027.snc1/4282_103396824601_639014601_2688757_4871262_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fd84ad;"&gt;Kokoro &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Nina &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #82d3ff;"&gt;Sora&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://c1img.cyworld.co.kr/img/mall/effect2/nameicon/nameicon_444699.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sigh, I &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; miss these days, but who knows if I'll ever get them back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe Media Center'; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #82d3ff;"&gt;空.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe Media Center'; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always a fighting day 아자아자&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="dict" style="margin-top: -5px; padding-top: 0.7em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #82d3ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9134196180258330928-1071313510614223152?l=saru-aozora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/feeds/1071313510614223152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/buffering-56.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1071313510614223152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9134196180258330928/posts/default/1071313510614223152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saru-aozora.blogspot.com/2010/05/buffering-56.html' title='Buffering.......... 86%'/><author><name>Aesthetic Devil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15570122201234636182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJFsY_O9AEA/TSmHI_HvVVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n-GMv2VDuO0/S220/%25EA%25B3%25B02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
