<?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-6757862232566406752</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:03:30.854-07:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='hiro'/><category term='music'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='gong yoo'/><category term='poems'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>~~Midwinter...Wish~~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-3452306614144358099</id><published>2008-01-21T18:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T18:43:55.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocabulary #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;			&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dilapidated: run down in despair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elusive: hard to identify &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-3452306614144358099?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/3452306614144358099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=3452306614144358099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3452306614144358099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3452306614144358099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2008/01/vocabulary-1.html' title='Vocabulary #1'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-233688564283915620</id><published>2007-12-24T22:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T22:07:08.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R3CeBi8YK1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/u7-S_5ZgQbE/s1600-h/e46fc5e3e9ac5d4510b5bfawc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R3CeBi8YK1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/u7-S_5ZgQbE/s400/e46fc5e3e9ac5d4510b5bfawc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147788123481582418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R3CdSi8YK0I/AAAAAAAAAOU/tln_5VEFBpo/s1600-h/maoic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R3CdSi8YK0I/AAAAAAAAAOU/tln_5VEFBpo/s400/maoic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147787316027730754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's been a while that i posted here... just because I already have another blog :) sorry... But Merry Xmas!!!! the icon is inoue Mao... credit if use&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-233688564283915620?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/233688564283915620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=233688564283915620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/233688564283915620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/233688564283915620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R3CeBi8YK1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/u7-S_5ZgQbE/s72-c/e46fc5e3e9ac5d4510b5bfawc2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1821938340998541225</id><published>2007-11-21T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T11:31:34.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gong yoo'/><title type='text'>Other Gong Yoo Pictures ! yet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TvslYWOII/AAAAAAAAAOE/HK94xNYZ0TQ/s1600-h/gong5+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TvslYWOII/AAAAAAAAAOE/HK94xNYZ0TQ/s400/gong5+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135493024336722050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TuJ1YWOHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/GFMZGYlhQP8/s1600-h/011+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TuJ1YWOHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/GFMZGYlhQP8/s400/011+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135491327824640114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to love him!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0Twf1YWOJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/_3tgBMJX24c/s1600-h/Biggin.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0Twf1YWOJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/_3tgBMJX24c/s400/Biggin.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135493904805017746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-1821938340998541225?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1821938340998541225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1821938340998541225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1821938340998541225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1821938340998541225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/other-goong-yoo-pictures-yet-again.html' title='Other Gong Yoo Pictures ! yet again'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TvslYWOII/AAAAAAAAAOE/HK94xNYZ0TQ/s72-c/gong5+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1310299100382189439</id><published>2007-11-21T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T18:30:58.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Mizu... Shima... Hiro !!!♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TlelYWOGI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-9DDtVfCwoo/s1600-h/hiro254yh2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TlelYWOGI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-9DDtVfCwoo/s400/hiro254yh2+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135481788702275682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Today was alright! i love this short break and tomorrow it's Thanksgiving!! I am so happy!! I thank God for such an amazing family He gave me Gosh I am so blessed!! If you happen to stumble in this page you should be envious because my family is cooler and better than yours!!! haha lol&lt;br /&gt;So I was doing some random pics of Yoo then I did Mizushima Hiro!! lol I will post him anyway.&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/6757862232566406752-1310299100382189439?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1310299100382189439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1310299100382189439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1310299100382189439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1310299100382189439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/mizu-shima-hiro.html' title='Mizu... Shima... Hiro !!!♥'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0TlelYWOGI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-9DDtVfCwoo/s72-c/hiro254yh2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-8463103005129583928</id><published>2007-11-20T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T12:30:57.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Yoo... Eyes... pictures and bod I want his bod lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0NDXlYWOFI/AAAAAAAAANo/kzH2T6qzx58/s1600-h/08gongyu3+copy.jpgo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0NDXlYWOFI/AAAAAAAAANo/kzH2T6qzx58/s400/08gongyu3+copy.jpgo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135022072582781010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is so random, but I remember when I was watching Coffee Prince shop the main guy did not&lt;br /&gt;appeal to me. Not any guy on that show on that matter... But Ah Rim was funny at times. So the&lt;br /&gt;main guy real name is Gong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yoo&lt;/span&gt; and recently I have been browsing through that website and I just&lt;br /&gt;started to like his eyes... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;... not because it looks good or anything but mainly because it did not have&lt;br /&gt;any double eye lid surgery. And I just love him for that. and plus his body is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mmmmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Finnnnee&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there is no need to credit for the pics because there is a huge sign from where i got it.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; oh but the second pic is from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;popseoul&lt;/span&gt; like always modified by me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-8463103005129583928?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/8463103005129583928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=8463103005129583928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/8463103005129583928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/8463103005129583928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/gong-yoo-eyes-pictures-and-bod-i-want.html' title='Gong Yoo... Eyes... pictures and bod I want his bod lol'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0NDXlYWOFI/AAAAAAAAANo/kzH2T6qzx58/s72-c/08gongyu3+copy.jpgo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-3512897472203210952</id><published>2007-11-18T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T19:25:56.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Change it back... Change what it means to be friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0DgTVYWOAI/AAAAAAAAALs/OmYkHLvlP5Y/s1600-h/banner+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134350197963765762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0DgTVYWOAI/AAAAAAAAALs/OmYkHLvlP5Y/s400/banner+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;If you don't like someone, tell them. The worst thing you can do on earth is using someone for your own good. Just tell them they will be alright. I personally hate that as I have been used so many times and I don't want to anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't want that fake friendship, if I am that annoying just tell me, just back off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;don't play me, don't talk to me then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Just tell me that you hate me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I rather know it than seeing your fake smile everyday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;because that smile is not warm when you are faking it all the way through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I love all the moments with you, but I guess it is time for you just to back off. just back off and mind your own business.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I am freaking tired with all this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wonder where I went wrong again, I just lost another ''friend''... &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/6757862232566406752-3512897472203210952?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/3512897472203210952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=3512897472203210952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3512897472203210952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3512897472203210952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/change-it-back-change-what-it-means-to.html' title='Change it back... Change what it means to be friends'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/R0DgTVYWOAI/AAAAAAAAALs/OmYkHLvlP5Y/s72-c/banner+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-855051011924166830</id><published>2007-11-16T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T13:33:31.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her/His name is Yume ~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rz9d3lYWN_I/AAAAAAAAALk/TowtWWiS1-w/s1600-h/Untitled-1.psd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133925309734074354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rz9d3lYWN_I/AAAAAAAAALk/TowtWWiS1-w/s400/Untitled-1.psd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Her name is Yume,&lt;br /&gt;She is pale with white flowers,&lt;br /&gt;I named her after a new word I learned…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she is one of my friends&lt;br /&gt;She is always next to me&lt;br /&gt;Even in my math class or biology&lt;br /&gt;She is sitting next to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Yume is pretty&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I can’t tell if she is a girl or a boy…&lt;br /&gt;So I just call her, her or him sometimes maybe it&lt;br /&gt;That’s Yume even though I don’t really know what she is&lt;br /&gt;I think that she is really cool…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I feel sad,&lt;br /&gt;She keeps my sadness&lt;br /&gt;When I am happy,&lt;br /&gt;She keeps my happiness&lt;br /&gt;I really love Yume~&lt;br /&gt;For all she is,&lt;br /&gt;And also because she sends my letters to God…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day she will die…&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll always remember her life&lt;br /&gt;With all the writing in her&lt;br /&gt;With all the drawing in her&lt;br /&gt;I will always wish for her to be remembered&lt;br /&gt;She is my friend…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is Yume,&lt;br /&gt;He is Yume.&lt;br /&gt;This is Yume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-855051011924166830?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/855051011924166830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=855051011924166830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/855051011924166830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/855051011924166830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/herhis-name-is-yume.html' title='Her/His name is Yume ~~~'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rz9d3lYWN_I/AAAAAAAAALk/TowtWWiS1-w/s72-c/Untitled-1.psd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-567048023814436866</id><published>2007-11-16T11:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T11:47:54.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes.... I did it again~~ Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/dv3KdYkoKe/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/dv3KdYkoKe/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got to say that I am really quick at thinking negatively esp. when I met strangers I don't expect much from them. not even kindness... that's bad I know but expectation kills when reality is missing. So I rather expect nothing from stranger than having high expectation... I think that it is good though~~~ : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-567048023814436866?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/567048023814436866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=567048023814436866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/567048023814436866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/567048023814436866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/yes-i-did-it-again-sorry.html' title='Yes.... I did it again~~ Sorry'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-3094768960555180324</id><published>2007-11-13T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T19:25:26.425-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>''I hope that our friendship will last for long''--He said</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzp06iKO4hI/AAAAAAAAALM/TMGz9dsVqvg/s1600-h/broken+wings+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132543274293060114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzp06iKO4hI/AAAAAAAAALM/TMGz9dsVqvg/s400/broken+wings+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I hate promises... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Don't make a promise when your are not able to realise it....&lt;br /&gt;He said we will be friends for a long time and he gave me a smile&lt;br /&gt;When I said maybe... with a frown&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I knew...&lt;br /&gt;I knew that it would not last for long&lt;br /&gt;The next day I saw him on my way.&lt;br /&gt;I could not get a smile like yesterday or an handshake like when nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;I just turned away but yet I remember,&lt;br /&gt;The promise he had made yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;the smile he gave... Too bad I could not see it&lt;br /&gt;Too good that this selfish kind of friend disappeared...&lt;br /&gt;when I remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;those worthless yesterdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Days when I bore all your mistakes with a big heart&lt;br /&gt;saying that along the lines&lt;br /&gt;you will get better with time&lt;br /&gt;I laughed at myself for being so naive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;After all you said it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You just ''hoped ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Silly me I guess I can't fix everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't intend to hold on... I don't want to hang on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this kind of ''friends'' will leave me some day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but sometimes I just wonder where I went wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is tiring to always have to deal with this kind of love... selfish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am still a stranger into all this thing after all~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Quote of the Day: ''I've learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, Life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow...'' ~~ Maya Angelou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Picture credits to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:axeangel@stumbleupon"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;axeangel@stumbleupon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;, modified by me~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-3094768960555180324?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/3094768960555180324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=3094768960555180324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3094768960555180324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3094768960555180324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-hope-that-our-friendship-will-last.html' title='&apos;&apos;I hope that our friendship will last for long&apos;&apos;--He said'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzp06iKO4hI/AAAAAAAAALM/TMGz9dsVqvg/s72-c/broken+wings+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-4588199367249018996</id><published>2007-11-13T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:20:39.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Postcard~~~~ A relationship that ended....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzoisucDyXI/AAAAAAAAALE/0I6xqMe0M04/s1600-h/i+just+wonder.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132452877117409650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzoisucDyXI/AAAAAAAAALE/0I6xqMe0M04/s400/i+just+wonder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Her name was H..... L..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;She was one of my K.ps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I was suppose to send her this postcard&lt;br /&gt;Since she lives so far...&lt;br /&gt;That was before, just before she knew...&lt;br /&gt;Her happiness was short I'll say&lt;br /&gt;But I never knew that for her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Tiny thing such as color mattered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;It was so fast... It ended so quickly... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Just like it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;My unsent postcard ...&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/6757862232566406752-4588199367249018996?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/4588199367249018996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=4588199367249018996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/4588199367249018996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/4588199367249018996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/postcard-relationship-that-ended.html' title='Postcard~~~~ A relationship that ended....'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzoisucDyXI/AAAAAAAAALE/0I6xqMe0M04/s72-c/i+just+wonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-629114790566766033</id><published>2007-11-13T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T09:46:34.925-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Haruka Haruka---------Sun--Moyi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RznhQecDyVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3F2bdRraAzo/s1600-h/400px-Apples+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132380923530299730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RznhQecDyVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3F2bdRraAzo/s400/400px-Apples+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was warm under the sun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;But I was wondering if the sun and silence was all I needed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Compare to a place that I am used to ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I could not decide until...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;The sun started to fade away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;An apple on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Maybe it was a sign. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;That's why I wrote... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;~~Koi no Ochitara~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-629114790566766033?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/629114790566766033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=629114790566766033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/629114790566766033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/629114790566766033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/haruka-haruka-sun-moyi.html' title='Haruka Haruka---------Sun--Moyi'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RznhQecDyVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3F2bdRraAzo/s72-c/400px-Apples+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2667984202833571966</id><published>2007-11-12T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:00:13.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Shooting Star~~~~~~Nagare Boshi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzk61-cDyUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/kQxvSWRC4y8/s1600-h/star14.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132197949333555522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzk61-cDyUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/kQxvSWRC4y8/s400/star14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;well this is the lyrics to a song... inspired me somehow, because sometimes when we lost our ways, we just need something to remind us what we've promised ourselves...It's translated from Japanese to English... I believe that it's almost accurate, I did not translate this... I wish i could have... :-) The singer is Home Made Kazoku~~ and the song's name in Japanese is Nagare Boshi. Here it goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When I look up at the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The stars, see, are sparkling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Each giving off its own light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Like the people on this planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yeah, so I, too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Want to shine particularly bright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I close my eyes and make a vow in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And entrust my dreams to that shooting star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I’m in my usual park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I can see the night scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;On the slide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;That’s been my special seat for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Whenever I’m worried about something, I come here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Just like then, I’m on my way to my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But unable to fulfil them“Maybe this is the end of the line”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;There are days when I say weak things like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But every time, I remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;That starry sky where I looked for a shooting star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The wish I made when I was little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hasn’t changed even now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When I look up in the sky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hiding out in the schoolyard at night with my mates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We climbed the wire netting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The field seemed to have a different face than during the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We headed for our sea called the pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We didn’t have swimming trunks, so we were all stark naked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Someone jumped in with a strange yell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The splash echoed through the night“After him!” Everyone else piled in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We floated gently, looking up at the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Looked at the stars in front of us, and talked about heaps of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And looked for that shooting star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When I look up in the sky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Looking up at the sky, there are countless stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The same number now that there was years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;My dreams are endless and crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Incredibly bright, like that star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hey! If you keep hanging your head like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;You won’t even be able to see the things you can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Look up at the sky, keep your head up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hey! “What do you think of the sky you see?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Someday, like that shining star…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I wanna shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When I look up in the sky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Translation Credits to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.animeforum.com/member.php?u=73130" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:saka_xd@animelyrics.com"&gt;saka_xd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; @ animelyrics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&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/6757862232566406752-2667984202833571966?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2667984202833571966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2667984202833571966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2667984202833571966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2667984202833571966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/shooting-starnagare-boshi.html' title='Shooting Star~~~~~~Nagare Boshi'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzk61-cDyUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/kQxvSWRC4y8/s72-c/star14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1804037490743552207</id><published>2007-11-12T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T08:49:50.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe~~~~ Follow Your instincts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RziCmecDyTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uGIZ4vdpo_0/s1600-h/2007_09260005+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131995372906072370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RziCmecDyTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uGIZ4vdpo_0/s400/2007_09260005+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I got to say that instincts are really good. Many times I find myself saying "I could have known better" but yet I make the same mistake again. Like being a friend with that girl was not a good idea because my sister told me that if something is suppose to happen don't force it!!! Ah! I knew better even what happened recently. Something down there did not feel right and I did not know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; I got out with a rejection and a broken heart... That was sweet life at 18, It must &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; after all the heartbreak I must have one from overseas!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Quote of the day: The flesh is a gambler and the spirit an investor. -Joyce Meyer &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(it is always good to hear her preach!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-1804037490743552207?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1804037490743552207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1804037490743552207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1804037490743552207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1804037490743552207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/breathe-follow-your-instincts.html' title='Breathe~~~~ Follow Your instincts'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RziCmecDyTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uGIZ4vdpo_0/s72-c/2007_09260005+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2081799879112511895</id><published>2007-11-11T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T22:54:55.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Side_____ Funny Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzf3_OcDySI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rvSa-MVfP1U/s1600-h/poster99602563.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131842965991573794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzf3_OcDySI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rvSa-MVfP1U/s400/poster99602563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's hard to switch back and forth between all those stuff but hey I can get over it. It was just a heartbreak and yeah the js are way better now and I am sooo over it. LOL I do not know what the picture for this post will be~~~ I guess I have chosen Yokogao because it's so much of what happened recently. I have fell in love with Ks profile not really knowing who they really were. when i found out I was out of resources and I ran back to God! Ah! that was the reason for all the heaviness inside. But everything will be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;''When the story of Love began, from the beginning to the end, the Hero wins'' - Downhere (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe? I can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/6757862232566406752-2081799879112511895?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2081799879112511895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2081799879112511895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2081799879112511895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2081799879112511895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/your-side-funny-story.html' title='Your Side_____ Funny Story'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rzf3_OcDySI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rvSa-MVfP1U/s72-c/poster99602563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-3682621664169740860</id><published>2007-11-09T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:05:41.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is something else to worry about....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzSO0wLRz7I/AAAAAAAAAKA/jlb9RKPojmM/s1600-h/0004638+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130882912418385842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzSO0wLRz7I/AAAAAAAAAKA/jlb9RKPojmM/s400/0004638+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I was doing fine, when I did not know that. I mean I looked for it at some points so maybe I deserve it. But it is getting crappier as I am trying to move on with my life. This is not good. I keep on asking why so much hatred against us? why? I want to move on, I want to carry on with my life as if nothing happen, i want to bring that light with me. I want to make people's darkest day the brightest. I want to live my dream and forget all those haters and all those pains from the past. I want to be able to forget, all this pain that I cause to myself while I was looking for something ''new'', I am so sorry please mend this broken heart. This is a Lame world with so much madness&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/6757862232566406752-3682621664169740860?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/3682621664169740860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=3682621664169740860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3682621664169740860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3682621664169740860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/there-is-something-elso-to-worry-about.html' title='There is something else to worry about....'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzSO0wLRz7I/AAAAAAAAAKA/jlb9RKPojmM/s72-c/0004638+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-91798949097378959</id><published>2007-11-08T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T13:47:43.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My oranges, my hearts and my leaves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzPrJALRz6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_XDUR2zQjWE/s1600-h/collage15.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130702940403781538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzPrJALRz6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_XDUR2zQjWE/s400/collage15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;this has been a while since I have been talking about this heaviness down inside all the time that I do that. It was better of when it was only Js, Ks got me in a lot more trouble and now I just feel like Mariah Carey...I was bringing on the heartbreak. How could I possibly find peace outside when I am troubled inside? I guess this memory goes in the folder ''The best year at Mereshit.''(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes I did it again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; This is shitty like seriously shitty. From the beginning, I knew that something did not feel right. Yapari!!! Those ungrateful bastards!!! Right now I am really mad, like to the highest level. Those hypocrites, bastard and shitty cheaters!!! make something on your own then come back and talk. And they are like my favorite singer is Usher or Omarion, What the fuck?(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes I did it, I knew that it will come down to this)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And that Backstabber Bitch Car. she is going to pay, she better not come and talk about her freaking SAT, she will have a piece of my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Seriously this world is L.A.M.E!!!!~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;And I wasted my precious study hours to do those dumb ass wallpaper!!! Aie!! so stupid!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Everything was fine when I only had my leaves, my hearts and my oranges in my heart. I could have known that in order for me to feel right, I need to find peace in me. Then, just then everything will be alright(hopefully)&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/6757862232566406752-91798949097378959?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/91798949097378959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=91798949097378959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/91798949097378959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/91798949097378959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-oranges-my-hearts-and-my-leaves.html' title='My oranges, my hearts and my leaves...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzPrJALRz6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_XDUR2zQjWE/s72-c/collage15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7925500047993195635</id><published>2007-11-08T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T20:56:37.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No sweets... Live Carefree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzN5awLRz5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/fPag7qr9ieM/s1600-h/0004630+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130577901020893074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzN5awLRz5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/fPag7qr9ieM/s400/0004630+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Il pleure dans mon coeur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Comme il pleut sur la ville &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Quelle est cette langueur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Qui pénètre mon coeur ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I can finish this whole poem... for a while I love it and I never knew why. I like the melancholy... I guess it's because it relates so much to my life at times. I wanted to replace this poem with another one but I still can't. I even tried Shakspeare famous sonnet ''Let me not to the marriage of true mind admit impediment, love is not love.."(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i forgot the sonnet number) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But this poem by Paul Verlaine can't get out of my head because I feel like this time to time. I do not know what's going and I am still sad. This world is super lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I wrote with a black pen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;just because I felt like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it could not be any darker... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;since 2day was one of those dark days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&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/6757862232566406752-7925500047993195635?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7925500047993195635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7925500047993195635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7925500047993195635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7925500047993195635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-sweets-live-carefree.html' title='No sweets... Live Carefree'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzN5awLRz5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/fPag7qr9ieM/s72-c/0004630+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-3244369899327171346</id><published>2007-11-07T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:07:09.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirst... Something New...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzK1rwLRz4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mgpYeES8Iuo/s1600-h/2007_0125random0050+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130362688799625090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzK1rwLRz4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mgpYeES8Iuo/s400/2007_0125random0050+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; This pic is as shitty as the place where I took it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I took this pic next to another fountain at Meredith. It's been about a month now maybe since I took it. I just felt like posting it because... I don't know. I am suppose to sleep since it's 2:09 am now, but who cares. This is so random...sigh... I am going to edit this eventually...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-3244369899327171346?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/3244369899327171346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=3244369899327171346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3244369899327171346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3244369899327171346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/thirst-something-new.html' title='Thirst... Something New...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzK1rwLRz4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mgpYeES8Iuo/s72-c/2007_0125random0050+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2752491891641516991</id><published>2007-11-07T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:08:35.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~True Luv...? Love? Maybe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzJzEALRz3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/tk3cXRMbLTM/s1600-h/0006811+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130289438132391794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzJzEALRz3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/tk3cXRMbLTM/s400/0006811+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; I just found out lately that my friends tend to come to me with their love problems... That's really cool to see that people think that I am good at giving advice although I am single... sigh... A love doctor maybe? that's funny because I get all of my advice from some movies or random stuff I watched... I guess that's what makes it so interesting or is it the fact that I am always all ears... sometimes that's what we all need, someone that just can listen and say nothing or someone that can listen and say something that might hurt or heal the pain. When I listen to the song ''True Luv'' By Brown Eyes... Those boys were pretty naive... True love never make you cry? This is so naive... Oh Puh-lease. Makes it look like something sooo cool. It is just cool when it's alive, once dead, you keep on telling yourself that you were better off without knowing it. &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/6757862232566406752-2752491891641516991?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2752491891641516991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2752491891641516991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2752491891641516991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2752491891641516991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/true-luv-love-maybe.html' title='~~True Luv...? Love? Maybe...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzJzEALRz3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/tk3cXRMbLTM/s72-c/0006811+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-546906144029806073</id><published>2007-11-06T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T11:36:48.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>I don’t want to know what love is…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzCpMkzS-KI/AAAAAAAAAJM/dH5SC5c_qck/s1600-h/0006545+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129786009077348514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzCpMkzS-KI/AAAAAAAAAJM/dH5SC5c_qck/s400/0006545+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I listen to this song today, the title is ‘’ 나는 사랑이 뭔지 모르나봐요’’&lt;br /&gt;This is dedicated to my broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;If you read this keep on reading till the end&lt;br /&gt;Because that’s how love is, we love until the end,&lt;br /&gt;We love until it’s over…&lt;br /&gt;If we call that love… then God is something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to know what love is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she touched the borders of your heart&lt;br /&gt;She felt like never letting go.&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to hold on forever…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to know what love is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I looked at your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering when was the last time you fell in love&lt;br /&gt;When I saw and heard your pain,&lt;br /&gt;My heart failed and I swear that I will never fall in love&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to know what love is…&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart to see your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am use to this loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;I am use to walk this road all alone…&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to know what love is&lt;br /&gt;Because it is already making me cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129785519451076754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzCowEzS-JI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6NhqymGOIfY/s400/0006545+copy.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;it's okay to dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-546906144029806073?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/546906144029806073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=546906144029806073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/546906144029806073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/546906144029806073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-dont-want-to-know-what-love-is.html' title='I don’t want to know what love is…'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RzCpMkzS-KI/AAAAAAAAAJM/dH5SC5c_qck/s72-c/0006545+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7290082522789978059</id><published>2007-11-05T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:01:30.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewind...사랑해요... Tears from the Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ry_UqUzS-II/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZWiACcXYOZc/s1600-h/0006639+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129552324201740418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ry_UqUzS-II/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZWiACcXYOZc/s400/0006639+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wonder where those past years has gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Did I spent them all in sadness and loneliness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i remember at 16 when i heard your voice on a phone call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;singing for me happy birthday, those where good times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am tired of watching from afar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want to mend those last years, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;God... they bring loneliness in my heart... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can't believe two years passed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Since I first met you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I will always remember your face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As I've never loved you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-7290082522789978059?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7290082522789978059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7290082522789978059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7290082522789978059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7290082522789978059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/rewind-tears-from-soul.html' title='Rewind...사랑해요... Tears from the Soul'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ry_UqUzS-II/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZWiACcXYOZc/s72-c/0006639+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2032693250648905512</id><published>2007-11-04T01:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T01:24:39.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>``Here you are on the other side``</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ry2NxyhZlVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/8D6UrOPAmu4/s1600-h/2007_09260033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128911437159830866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ry2NxyhZlVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/8D6UrOPAmu4/s400/2007_09260033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The sky at Raleigh.... Pretty cool. From here you can see the RBC center. I hate that place, when there is a game or a concert there is like a freaking rush hour... and if you want to pee... yeah you are dead lol. It looks pretty good. But even under the heavy clouds... it ain't always raining at Raleigh. There are some sad days beneath those skies. and you just have to be there to experience Raleigh. It's an experience thing ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Man, I am still trying to learn Korean and yes it is pretty challenging... O_0 I wonder if I will stick with it. Or did I just react too fast because I love Wheesung???? But I will not give up, not now... Mweehee there is more to life.~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-2032693250648905512?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2032693250648905512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2032693250648905512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2032693250648905512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2032693250648905512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-you-are-on-other-side.html' title='``Here you are on the other side``'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ry2NxyhZlVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/8D6UrOPAmu4/s72-c/2007_09260033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7990867323884775869</id><published>2007-11-02T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T21:02:39.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired... again TOP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyvyYdg5TZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jeyu7-1uwUg/s1600-h/choisuenghyun2zz4+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128459102744825234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyvyYdg5TZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jeyu7-1uwUg/s400/choisuenghyun2zz4+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The title is tired because it's me... I am so tired... But I had to mend the other post that my sis laughed at. One day when I'll look back at this post I laughed at how bad I am at this stuff. I really got to get better...sigh...But at least I tried : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-7990867323884775869?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7990867323884775869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7990867323884775869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7990867323884775869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7990867323884775869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/tired-again-top.html' title='Tired... again TOP'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyvyYdg5TZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jeyu7-1uwUg/s72-c/choisuenghyun2zz4+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-8756516736307575496</id><published>2007-11-02T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T20:29:14.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Story------Loveholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyvqV9g5TYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/1bJnhAHaHZg/s1600-h/1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128450263702130050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyvqV9g5TYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/1bJnhAHaHZg/s400/1+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Since I have Wheesung and some Big Bang... I had to add Loveholic, since they are or were really good. If you are having a rainy day, if you want to pity yourself/briefly you just want to cry, and let it all out some more just listen to Loveholic's Shinkirou or Sad Story, or Sad Movie or Rainy Day, or A separation that could not start or Flower Pot or If you were here...it goes on and on... Cries... bad break-ups. But I really love Loveholic. I am loveholicted&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...( got to stop with the new words but whatever...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The bad disbanded some times in late October, I guess the girl (JiSun) went solo (maybe she was the one doing all the songs? because she sings most of them..IDK) and the last concert was just heartbreaking like all the song they sang, she cried... And it reminded me of Zone a Japanese band who disbanded a while ago now and in their final concert they cried... me too... It was so sad. Ahhh Goodbyes always hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But I really hope that she will succeed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;''Road is long there's no way back, as the last trace of this intimidating world fades away, you are left alone...mmm God Bless you.''-Loveholic's song Bless you. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my favorite for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/6757862232566406752-8756516736307575496?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/8756516736307575496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=8756516736307575496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/8756516736307575496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/8756516736307575496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/sad-story-loveholic.html' title='Sad Story------Loveholic'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyvqV9g5TYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/1bJnhAHaHZg/s72-c/1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7007648157469733362</id><published>2007-11-02T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:25:46.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yokogao~~ Glamorous Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RytFn9g5TXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tL364swNB6w/s1600-h/2007_0125random0057+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128269153521192306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RytFn9g5TXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tL364swNB6w/s400/2007_0125random0057+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I fell in love with your (face) profile... I got to say that I fell head over heels for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kmusic&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jculture&lt;/span&gt;. I do not know what to say...I just feel like this is the right thing to do or even say. I love it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; much. I remember when I was saying that there's got to be more to life? yeah here I am. receiving more to life. I mean never in my whole life, even when I am 14 years old, I have never thought of even knowing anything about Japan or Korea on that matter. First I did not know anything about Korea or Koreans, know some stuff about Japan though. And now here I am: ''I started to wish that I could touch you before I even realize it...emotions aroused, they can’t be stopped.'' (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aiko&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yokogoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) This is just how I feel right now. I just hope that I am in the right track God please a little help here. This is seriously killing me in a good way though. I am happy, I got to know more and there is nothing better... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Now I am under a glamorous sky Thank God that he created us all different so that there is always something more to learn about the others. and it is getting fun and fun and funner &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; sorry Mrs M.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;Everything is looking good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;except&lt;/span&gt; for my grades... I guess that I will not be an A straight student this semester but anyway it is my first year as a freshman, next semester will be alright! Fighting~~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-7007648157469733362?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7007648157469733362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7007648157469733362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7007648157469733362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7007648157469733362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/yokogao-glamorous-sky.html' title='Yokogao~~ Glamorous Sky'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RytFn9g5TXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tL364swNB6w/s72-c/2007_0125random0057+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-6240082898174268940</id><published>2007-11-01T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T23:21:26.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile... Mornful Yesterdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryq_xNg5TVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/w_FFxvCHwL0/s1600-h/070903_photo5+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128121977876860242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryq_xNg5TVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/w_FFxvCHwL0/s400/070903_photo5+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I got to say that once you love something you can do anything? maybe? lol anyway I went to look for Wheesung's lyrics. And most of them were about sad break ups or just something sad. I do not know if it is just me who sees sadness first in people or I am right... yet again, I have no idea. The same thing happened to Yamapi I thought that he was a sad guy since I watched Sore wa Totsuzen Arashi no You ni... Then I was wrong and my sis laughed at me (and she still does). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But I believe that you can know an artist through his oeuvres... and since Wheesung write most of his lyrics, I think that somewhere from 0 to 25 years someone broke his heart big time (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol but kinda sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Seriously this time I think that I am right... like 85% maybe? If he wrote most of his lyrics not all of them but most of them, then he does have a shady past or a break-upfull past( i know this word does not exist... sorry to my English 12th teacher). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And again another post about Wheesung~~ This is Wheelove babyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128122720906202466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 60px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 59px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="256" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyrAcdg5TWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bkJNEGuejTw/s400/070903_photo5+copy.jpgr.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&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/6757862232566406752-6240082898174268940?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/6240082898174268940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=6240082898174268940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/6240082898174268940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/6240082898174268940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/smile-mornful-yesterdays.html' title='Smile... Mornful Yesterdays'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryq_xNg5TVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/w_FFxvCHwL0/s72-c/070903_photo5+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-5633095447463348715</id><published>2007-11-01T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T23:19:49.024-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Love...Love..! Love..? Got to love Wheesung ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RypWMNg5TSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/EPrXgYtOAow/s1600-h/g.psd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128005893500783906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RypWMNg5TSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/EPrXgYtOAow/s400/g.psd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As I said before... a Wheesung post. Man I love this guy's voice, before I already said that if I keep listening to his voice I might fall in love with him. I think I am already in love with this guy. Man... his voice, Got to love his voice ♥. His new album is the bomb and my favorite song is Cha An Nam Nyeo 차안남녀 (I don't even know what this means but hi hi who cares the sound is good and the voice... no comment esp on the part 라 바빰바 차창을 때리는 빗물 가슴까지 파고든다 Oh Oh=Ra ba bbam ba cha chang eul ddae ri neun pim mul ka seum kka ji pa go deun da Oh Oh.) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;credits to neko28.wordpress.com got to check out this site, great songs collection ^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess that it is a sad break up song? maybe? Because when I translate it give me something like ''Until the rainwater breast which hits the car-window it digs into'' and the title ''Near bank man and woman'' &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(lol, yes people this is how crappy the Internet translation can be)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am looking forward to learn Korean maybe?? or find translation of the lyrics? sigh... life is so cruel. But at least I am learning. I did not give up on my Japanese but Wheesung makes me wanna learn Korean no matter what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~♥ ~♥ ~Got to love Wheesung~♥ ~♥ ~&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/6757862232566406752-5633095447463348715?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/5633095447463348715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=5633095447463348715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5633095447463348715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5633095447463348715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/lovelove-love-got-to-love-wheesung.html' title='Love...Love..! Love..? Got to love Wheesung ♥'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RypWMNg5TSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/EPrXgYtOAow/s72-c/g.psd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7624640464345402572</id><published>2007-11-01T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T10:08:40.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Ok there she goes again...making me laugh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyoEKNg5TRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IPuvUSvv0aM/s1600-h/poster7449566.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127915699187567890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyoEKNg5TRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IPuvUSvv0aM/s400/poster7449566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well, lol I told my sis to check out my blog... she was impressed until she saw the pic of TOP and she was like: ''lol no offense you could have done better, now he looks like a dead man that you are trying to remember, and his face is flying in your head...'' lol I think that she might be right. The cropping sucks on the picture...but that was like my first cropping ever! I know that... she just made me laugh for a good while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wanted to post something that has to do with Glamorous Sky since I have like a huge crush on this song... But I am at school and yeah if I do some more cropping my sis will just.... sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;There is only a month left till the end of the 1st semester... I can't believe it. It went by so fast but yes! finally I'll have time to watch some more dramas and get better at my cropping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And soon I feel a post about Wheesung... I can't get enough of that guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-7624640464345402572?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7624640464345402572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7624640464345402572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7624640464345402572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7624640464345402572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/11/ok-there-she-goes-againmaking-me-laugh.html' title='Ok there she goes again...making me laugh...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyoEKNg5TRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IPuvUSvv0aM/s72-c/poster7449566.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-716615390380504608</id><published>2007-10-31T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T00:02:03.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.O.P ♥  It's a girl thing... pinky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryl3edg5TQI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9-Amu76UNbU/s1600-h/yeahbabej+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127761015940402434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryl3edg5TQI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9-Amu76UNbU/s400/yeahbabej+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; Lol I had to do all this without colors... Well it was pink before but since it showed all the mistakes of the cropping... It sucked then I just tinted it light blue I guess it looks better but I have to change some stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; later on and get better on my cropping style. It was pretty in pink...cries... lol. And the quote is messed up too. I do not remember what he said but it was something like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Anyway I was looking for the picture of Se7en arm tattoo since I think that it is pretty good and I saw those girls in NYC who got the chance to met him.... for free... no concert, I guess that they just walked into him or something like that... Ahhh they are so lucky...If I met with Se7en I would have asked him to give me a pic of Wheesung (lol) so I could cherish it forever. I remember that girl S. in my AP French class who fell in love with John Legend's voice and she was like:''I am in love with this guy like I want to marry him'' I laughed then but now I am in the same situation lol Wheesung....mesmerising voice ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-716615390380504608?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/716615390380504608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=716615390380504608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/716615390380504608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/716615390380504608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/top-its-girl-thing-pinky.html' title='T.O.P ♥  It&apos;s a girl thing... pinky'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryl3edg5TQI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9-Amu76UNbU/s72-c/yeahbabej+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-4780893873890270487</id><published>2007-10-31T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T10:14:41.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>History.... Try to remember or forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyjTidg5TPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/LlTk61E3ZeA/s1600-h/0005064+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127580764752923890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyjTidg5TPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/LlTk61E3ZeA/s400/0005064+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Oh well what else do I have to say today, I do not like to bring history stuff of whatever it is called...Since I do not believe in the story that is told in history books. I was not pissed but I was laughing at them for being so jealous of something that they could not do or have on that matter. At first I did not even have the courage of looking straight at the teacher since it was so shameful. He just had to point the fact that Africa was named Shem (one of the cursed son of Noah) on the O.T. map dating from the 16 centuries and that the coast were filled with ''monster'' yes that was how those dumb ass explorer(or whoever draw that map) saw the world. The rage came from the bottom of my heart to my face so I decided not to look at the foolish teacher. This was stupid... We can definitely see that there is a ''hole'' in history and that those ''savages'' that those ''explorer'' found were not as they described them. I will not believe history that came from someone who thinks that he is superior to anyone different than him. It's crazy to believe something like that. He probably changed the whole history so we can see him as the ''best'', the ''superior''. I don't want to hate him, there is no point to hate someone... Then I came to a conclusion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;History= made up story by some people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Mundele=full of himself and of the ''ghost of jalousie'' &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(quoting MJ here) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Hate=fear and tears of those whom past has been erased, pain of lost people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;But I try not to hate because there is no point to it. We just wait and see until one day the truth will be recovered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Conclusion: History books (of the ancient time) are made up of lies and false perspectives from blind men.&lt;/span&gt; (about 70%is true)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quote of the Day:''Though we might hate to admit it, there are always two sides to every story...Be sure, before we close our eyes ,Don't walk away from here til you see both sides of the story''-Phil Collins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-4780893873890270487?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/4780893873890270487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=4780893873890270487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/4780893873890270487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/4780893873890270487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/history-try-to-remember-or-forget.html' title='History.... Try to remember or forget'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyjTidg5TPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/LlTk61E3ZeA/s72-c/0005064+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2100847820627219343</id><published>2007-10-30T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:57:23.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subject.... What...Tae Yang~♥~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryglldg5TNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wSxV4ZMekeg/s1600-h/2.psd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127389501269298386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryglldg5TNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wSxV4ZMekeg/s400/2.psd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally my second I guess, made by me self lol Ah it took me hours to finally find out how to use those brushes stroke and all. It's consuming... and now it is almost 3:00am I guess I should go to sleep but anyway I am proud of my work it was all worth it (I guess) lol. I guess it looks pretty since the model is not bad...I think Tae Yang is cute ♥ and shy also I love his gangsta side that is why... Gangsta Ways (I guess I was suppose to say gangsta style but ways works too) babyyyeye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pic from a forum and retouched by be and yes I did all the color work and all&lt;/em&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/6757862232566406752-2100847820627219343?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2100847820627219343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2100847820627219343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2100847820627219343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2100847820627219343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/subject-whattae-yang.html' title='Subject.... What...Tae Yang~♥~'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Ryglldg5TNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wSxV4ZMekeg/s72-c/2.psd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-5851375650825953920</id><published>2007-10-29T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T10:17:51.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michi~~ Where we strarted...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyXT8Ng5TKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/yg-4ngrE9lU/s1600-h/poster34782170.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126736782204423330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyXT8Ng5TKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/yg-4ngrE9lU/s400/poster34782170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Those where the best memories... When we walked down that hall together and we laughed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Today is Monday, I am back where I started, with everything including Meredith (u see I don't call it Mereshit anymore) there is no point of insulting it, it will just make my freshman year as a college student worst. When i fell in love... such a long time ago. now maybe a year and half. I read something about that African American woman(Leslie Benfield) in Korean and stuff how they pointed out that Koreans are not racist just old people are. which was very controversial about what I watched. It was about this half and half kid who was neglected when he was in Korea because he was not ''pure'' Korean. anyway why am I talking about Korea?.... yeah I know whatever... but I still wonder why Amerie concert was cancelled... But you see it does not concern me, those people have a long way to go until they open up to the real world, the high way, so they can crush Japan as they wish to do. lol those stuff will never get old. people wanting to get revenge to other, that's shit. Jesus was already back so stuff like that will not exist anymore. but those shitty politician and other crappy people only think about vengeance. If it was me i would not have done any different against those people that I hate, but I pray to the Lord to learn how to forgive those bastard that have hurt my country at some point (and till now they are doing the same shit)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;now i am wondering when am i going to stop cursing.... This is seriously a lame world....&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/6757862232566406752-5851375650825953920?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/5851375650825953920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=5851375650825953920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5851375650825953920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5851375650825953920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/michi-where-we-strarted.html' title='Michi~~ Where we strarted...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyXT8Ng5TKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/yg-4ngrE9lU/s72-c/poster34782170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-8583675215399717671</id><published>2007-10-27T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T20:57:17.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse me... say What????... Those fans/bastards/ignorant people are wack...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyQFWdg5TII/AAAAAAAAAGc/2Q1imJ0XIVE/s1600-h/poster6636211.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126228159292329090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyQFWdg5TII/AAAAAAAAAGc/2Q1imJ0XIVE/s400/poster6636211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is crazy lol it just took me 2 days to find out how ppl in there are ignorant ( I am not trying to stereotype here) but some post that i read in popseoul.com was just flat out funny. Man seriously, those bands or whatever... they are all wannabe of Americans stars instead of doing something on their own, they spend their time copying and pasting watever that was that Usher or Justin T. or Beyonce did on their first solo concert. This is nuts and those '' fans'' who think that they rock??? Please.. gimme a big fat break here, they have nothing special =all fake. And to finish everything... I don't know what to say O_0 It was just sooo stupid.... I guess I have to change the banner of my blog ( and I worked hard on it...sniff... this sucks)... man I really loved it and TOP... sigh... bye bye I am not going to have a crush on you guys again. Anyway I knew that it would not last long... this is shit (oops I did it again, cursing is really a bad thing but yeah it was all worth it, those kfans got on my last nerves and yet someone had to pay :( I am back to the basics... It was a crazy experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ignorance is bad people get educated and know some more about the WORLD not only where you live...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bastard those fans. (quoting M. here lol)&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/6757862232566406752-8583675215399717671?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/8583675215399717671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=8583675215399717671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/8583675215399717671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/8583675215399717671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/excuse-me-say-what-those.html' title='Excuse me... say What????... Those fans/bastards/ignorant people are wack...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyQFWdg5TII/AAAAAAAAAGc/2Q1imJ0XIVE/s72-c/poster6636211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-4303625996272397463</id><published>2007-10-26T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T12:27:05.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kpop Obsession ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyLTCdg5THI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JaF2LXXRZ_k/s1600-h/ksingers.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125891365136845938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyLTCdg5THI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JaF2LXXRZ_k/s400/ksingers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh i spent like 2 hours doing this stupid pic and it did not came out right anyway I started using this thing there has been like 3 days hopefully I'll get better. well this is a lengthy post... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well there is like 2 picture of Se7en... poor Top but did I mention that I love Se7en tattoo? I think that it is pretty cool, he is like the second person that I liked tattooed the first one was Goldberg(wrestler if anyone remembers lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;From top: Top, Se7en,Tae Yang, Wheesung, Se7en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Oh well I guess one day it would have come up to this... Anyway now I am like addicted to Kpop like crazy. I mean even though some of their songs are deja-vu but the voices... First I like the fact that they use the rn'b style and also hip hop and soul. They have a good taste at least they know the basics of music. The thing is, when I discovered them first singing hip hop I was like errm this sound so familiar, they should have something on their own. Then I was happy because I did not know that hip hop and rn'b have so much impact on music in Korea, it was pretty interesting. You see it's like they have their own:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Boyz II Men-----TVXQ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;R.Kelly-----Wheesung(hearts ♥ hearts) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;B2K-----Big Bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Usher----Rain (since himself said that he really love Usher's music)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;KCI &amp;amp; Jojo(Gosh I always mess up the Kci part lol)----Fly High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And the list goes on... it's pretty cool that's how I see it and that's how I love them sooo much. Soo much oh I forgot to compare Se7en but yeah he is also my one of my fav. ksinger... and plus I think that he is handsome(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just handsome the best one so far TOP~~~ ♥hearts♥ hearts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&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/6757862232566406752-4303625996272397463?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/4303625996272397463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=4303625996272397463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/4303625996272397463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/4303625996272397463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-kpop-obsession.html' title='My Kpop Obsession ♥'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyLTCdg5THI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JaF2LXXRZ_k/s72-c/ksingers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7525408744760550343</id><published>2007-10-26T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T07:14:05.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My firsts outsiders????....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyHjRtg5TFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Xnz1Llp9b4I/s1600-h/2007_0125random0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125627744339184722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyHjRtg5TFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Xnz1Llp9b4I/s400/2007_0125random0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Wow I was not suppose to post this but anyway... maybe one day my journal will be lost so I need to remember those firsts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My first:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Korean Song that i listened to and really liked: Labor in Vain by Linus' Blanket ( a ballad song, it reminded me of lounge and it was all because of Coffee Prince)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Korean Drama watched: 18 vs 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jdrama: Hana Yori Dango &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Japanese Song: probably Wish by Arashi since it was the theme song of HYD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jdrama crush: man I guess none so far I always think that most of them look like girls... errm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Korean Crush: finally mwahaaaa that what inspired me to write hehe proud to say TOP (big bang member) gosh he is just so masculine and the eyes... God Thank You, You created him with such smokey eyes... I know that this will not last but at least it is my first kcrush so i am proud that finally a Korean guy appealed to me. yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kband that i really like : Loveholic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ksinger that i love: Wheesung, wheesung, wheesung, wheesung and wheesung... his voice... u have no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jband: seriously none... i just think that their way of singing does not fit me quiet well... too high pitched that does not fit the song or the person singing it and the costumes they wear on their concerts just... throw me off...way off the wall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jsinger: maybe Crystal Kay... well she is not really japanese, anyways she is half Korean and African American... so that does not make her a jsinger but she lives in Japan so i guess it does make her one (i do not make sense) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Taiwanese actor/singer/business man crush: Wu Chun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This is not suppose to go here but anyways the best singer/performer/whatever it is at singing name it he will do : MJ. Michael Jackson the King of Pop!!!! ^ ^ this guy is my fav of all time. My favorite song of his is &lt;em&gt;Billie Jean&lt;/em&gt; and I was not even born when this song was out but I heart this song for life!!!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I guess this list will keep on growing as I am watching lots of Asiatic stuff lately... hopefully I'll find a jcrush soon, it's so annoying that it has been months that i watch those stuff but i can't have a crush on any of them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&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/6757862232566406752-7525408744760550343?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7525408744760550343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7525408744760550343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7525408744760550343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7525408744760550343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-firsts-outsiders.html' title='My firsts outsiders????....'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RyHjRtg5TFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Xnz1Llp9b4I/s72-c/2007_0125random0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7530634987874223559</id><published>2007-10-24T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T12:31:46.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!! The rain... Nothing last forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rx9SqC-fwAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/hQ9ze-u4jBo/s1600-h/YN0112_cat~Red-Orchids-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124905783277895682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rx9SqC-fwAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/hQ9ze-u4jBo/s400/YN0112_cat~Red-Orchids-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have to write this is crazy... I can't go to my next class... it's pouring rain outside and eum yes, I really don't want to go... anyway it's french so whatever... yesterday I stayed up late at night... trying to figure out why I was at Mereshit again. Yeah this school is really crappy... Somehow I miss my High school year and I wrote a poem about this shitty school seriously it belong to hoes... no offense (none taken anyway)... Nothing last forever.... I could have make the most of my high school years... those were the best years... :..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;Pic from internet obv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-7530634987874223559?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7530634987874223559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7530634987874223559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7530634987874223559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7530634987874223559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/ouch-rain-nothing-last-forever.html' title='Ouch!! The rain... Nothing last forever'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rx9SqC-fwAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/hQ9ze-u4jBo/s72-c/YN0112_cat~Red-Orchids-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-195115913295271226</id><published>2007-10-21T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:22:31.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Always ~~ Big Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rxv5pS-fv5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/RCly60TH-PM/s1600-h/collage10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123963488927989650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rxv5pS-fv5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/RCly60TH-PM/s400/collage10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! I decided to have this post since well I like Big Bang ( a Korean hip hop group), not only that I like them, I like also their voice. They are not my favorite Korean singers... but since they look good (esp Sun a.k.a Tae Yang who looks like a Korean Omarion and TOP smokey eyes...sigh... handsome and the cute GDragon... with a killer smile ^ ^) and since my friend love them also. I decided to post this. But personally my favorite Korean singer is Wheesung... I love his voice soooo much that I think I will end up loving him :P. But still B.B. I love them too. *Hearts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I love this collage and I made it myself with pictures from a website &lt;a href="http://neko28.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://neko28.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123962638524465026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="295" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rxv43y-fv4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xijEpxclCCE/s400/collage5.jpg" width="103" border="0" /&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/6757862232566406752-195115913295271226?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/195115913295271226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=195115913295271226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/195115913295271226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/195115913295271226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/always-big-bang.html' title='Always ~~ Big Bang'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rxv5pS-fv5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/RCly60TH-PM/s72-c/collage10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1386624186273122802</id><published>2007-10-18T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:01:13.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More like Bleeding Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rxdz-C-fv1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKz3zdXmbHw/s1600-h/2007_0125random0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122690610945310546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rxdz-C-fv1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKz3zdXmbHw/s400/2007_0125random0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It's raining again today, I guess that is why I am writing. I watched Cartoon KAT-TUN yesterday and today again. I am extremely happy and I love Ne-Yo and KAT TUN more, I like the fact that they got along so well and also KAT TUN reaction toward him. It was sooo kawaii and Koki reaction and all of them it was like they were seeing a dream and Ne-Yo looked like a ''cool'' friend of them... And when he sang it was sooo cool and they were watching like wow. since their own singing stinks I guess that they were so impressed. I love that ep. it will be my fav from now on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Today is happy day... I believe that even where you are in a place where you don't want to be, just believe that you love that place and everything will be fine. Very fine. Believing is everything. Baybay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Listen to ''Bleeding Love'' by Leona Lewis in such day is sooo Cool!!! ^ ^. I am happy even if the reasons are not really accurate but I know it's God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-1386624186273122802?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1386624186273122802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1386624186273122802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1386624186273122802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1386624186273122802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-like-bleeding-reality.html' title='More like Bleeding Reality'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rxdz-C-fv1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKz3zdXmbHw/s72-c/2007_0125random0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-5498234618549515543</id><published>2007-10-08T20:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T20:08:08.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I tried to sleep this pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwrwWi-fv0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/34giNE_9b4Y/s1600-h/23280392.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119168196596711234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwrwWi-fv0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/34giNE_9b4Y/s400/23280392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; I tried to sleep this pain away&lt;br /&gt;But it followed me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could touch my heart&lt;br /&gt;And tell it to stop,&lt;br /&gt;Give me a break at least for a week…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to regret the day that met you&lt;br /&gt;I could have just stay that way&lt;br /&gt;Life was carefree without you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am listening to the same song again.&lt;br /&gt;Bebe this is far from depression&lt;br /&gt;It’s the ultimate inexpressible feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;faded roses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-5498234618549515543?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/5498234618549515543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=5498234618549515543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5498234618549515543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5498234618549515543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-tried-to-sleep-this-pain.html' title='I tried to sleep this pain'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwrwWi-fv0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/34giNE_9b4Y/s72-c/23280392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2853221750424744261</id><published>2007-10-07T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T14:58:22.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwlVmi-fvyI/AAAAAAAAADk/WbliVWghlgc/s1600-h/532px-Ambersweet_oranges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118716572195602210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwlVmi-fvyI/AAAAAAAAADk/WbliVWghlgc/s400/532px-Ambersweet_oranges.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt; watched Orange Days, a Japanese drama. It was a charming, and really interesting story about two people who fell in love. You would say it is typical, well there are some surprises delightfully added by the producer. The girl involved in the story (Shubasaki Kou) is deaf and half mute (she doesn’t speak because she doesn’t want to), and more over she has a really stingy temper. The man (Tsumabuki Satoshi) really had to fall head over heels to put up with her temper. My appreciation for this story goes for many points about social life. First, all the love that her friends surrounded her with was really intriguing and charming. Second, all her aggressive temper toward her love (Satoshi), would be admirably quieted by his bright and crushing love. The kind of story that could opens your eyes about other realities of life. For instance, you never thought about it, but it can happen to you: falling for someone who is deaf or impaired.&lt;br /&gt;After watching the drama, half sacrificing my studying time for the addictive story, I listened to Chris Rice song &lt;em&gt;When did you fall in love&lt;/em&gt;. I smiled when I thought about their love, and the fact that Satoshi and Kou fell in love long before they knew it. I really appreciate the fact that concerning the main characters, it is a multifaceted love story: falling in love with someone for his/her talent, for his/her care, for his/her outward and inward beauty, and most importantly falling for someone because you just can’t get past his/her presence. And the crushingly loveable scene that could make you tear without your own consent: their dialogue while making love. Wow! The typical scene is when two lovers talk while sleeping together but never two people sign while sleeping together. It was new, original.&lt;br /&gt;When Kai (Satoshi) told Sae (Kou) that God gives tribulations to those He knows would overcome them, a light went on in my head. I simply never saw it that way, and one more point for some Japanese drama: education. I just love it.&lt;br /&gt;And despite everything that this story has in divergence with many others that I have read, heard of and watched, the popular expression “love prevails”, no, “Koi prevails” is what ties it to the others. And fortunately it is true.&lt;br /&gt;Domo arigato or thank you very much!!!!&lt;br /&gt;TDT Oct.6th, 2007 5h39’&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/6757862232566406752-2853221750424744261?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2853221750424744261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2853221750424744261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2853221750424744261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2853221750424744261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/orange-days.html' title='Orange Days'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwlVmi-fvyI/AAAAAAAAADk/WbliVWghlgc/s72-c/532px-Ambersweet_oranges.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1285699252362847553</id><published>2007-10-06T13:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:51:14.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Rose Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwfzFi-fvxI/AAAAAAAAADc/R1swJDNwwaA/s1600-h/roselady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118326778143686418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwfzFi-fvxI/AAAAAAAAADc/R1swJDNwwaA/s400/roselady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;"&gt;‘’I offer you roses (…)&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t offer me roses&lt;br /&gt;They’ll see me cry&lt;br /&gt;The heavy load of life on me&lt;br /&gt;Is painful&lt;br /&gt;Don’t offer me roses&lt;br /&gt;When they’ll see me cry,&lt;br /&gt;They will fade from sadness…’’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;credits: internet and a movie&lt;/em&gt;r(idr which)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/6757862232566406752-1285699252362847553?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1285699252362847553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1285699252362847553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1285699252362847553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1285699252362847553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/rose-lady.html' title='Rose Lady'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwfzFi-fvxI/AAAAAAAAADc/R1swJDNwwaA/s72-c/roselady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-5722441917296749334</id><published>2007-10-06T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T13:27:03.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky... I am never going to fall in love again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rwftqy-fvwI/AAAAAAAAADU/r6HMspc9fNw/s1600-h/2007_0926random0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118320821024046850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rwftqy-fvwI/AAAAAAAAADU/r6HMspc9fNw/s400/2007_0926random0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It is funny how every time I look up into the sky I see something new... It's usual, everyday the sky gives us something new... But sometimes I am just too busy to observe this free show of art given to me everyday. The sky has new pattern every day, it never repeats itself... Not even a day...  it depends, but since it’s something that changes everyday… it’s beautiful this way… It gives you something new every time, for us artists, for us lovers, for us humans. Most of us do not realize the free show that is given to us everyday… something amazing like God’s mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-5722441917296749334?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/5722441917296749334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=5722441917296749334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5722441917296749334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5722441917296749334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/sky-i-am-never-going-to-fall-in-love.html' title='Sky... I am never going to fall in love again'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rwftqy-fvwI/AAAAAAAAADU/r6HMspc9fNw/s72-c/2007_0926random0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-176116914036867955</id><published>2007-10-03T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T12:57:31.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suitcase</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwPksy-fvuI/AAAAAAAAADE/fELaWxtI0n0/s1600-h/2007_0125random0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117185059872292578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwPksy-fvuI/AAAAAAAAADE/fELaWxtI0n0/s400/2007_0125random0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;''I am unloading a suitcase that I packed on a blue day, I am getting rid of some old things that keep weighting me down... Tell me Lord do you still forgive... Tell me that You still forgive because Sometimes I forget... I am in need of a saviour that can cover up my sin.... Do you remember my face? It's a bumpy journey... I want to hear those words again. do You still forgive?''- Cheri &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keaggy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is how life is bittersweet... Sometimes I wonder where our memories went when we were kids... Innocent... sometimes I wonder where our lives are going... Are we taking the right path? What are we without God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;''Reality is wrong, Dreams are for real'' -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tupac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-176116914036867955?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/176116914036867955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=176116914036867955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/176116914036867955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/176116914036867955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/suitcase.html' title='Suitcase'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RwPksy-fvuI/AAAAAAAAADE/fELaWxtI0n0/s72-c/2007_0125random0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-7001594406975213439</id><published>2007-10-02T09:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T09:24:54.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 End 2 Outs</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/b0LzDm0Yz3/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/b0LzDm0Yz3/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's an inspiring Korean song... I love the part where it says Don't forget who you are... Smile again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-7001594406975213439?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/7001594406975213439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=7001594406975213439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7001594406975213439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/7001594406975213439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/10/9-end-2-outs.html' title='9 End 2 Outs'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2177871877376295313</id><published>2007-09-25T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:49:11.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvm_HM43_hI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eJjVW45uxic/s1600-h/2007_0125random0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114328982295674386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvm_HM43_hI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eJjVW45uxic/s400/2007_0125random0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; This is suppose to be the moon. I guess that it did not came out right at all. I think that we are all free to hope, the heart that hopes can have everything, actually it has everything. Seeing people succeed challenges you of doing more and doing your best. Inspiration comes from odd things, random moment, random people. I got inspired today, by an actor/business man. I'll write about him in a new post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;God has His ways to make thing work out for those who believe. Those who have hope that everything will be alright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Believing is everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-2177871877376295313?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2177871877376295313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2177871877376295313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2177871877376295313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2177871877376295313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/freedom-of-hope.html' title='Freedom of Hope'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvm_HM43_hI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eJjVW45uxic/s72-c/2007_0125random0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1567540415549094200</id><published>2007-09-25T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T11:30:34.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people are meant to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvlTV843_gI/AAAAAAAAACs/i4PMWT6HKo0/s1600-h/2007_0121random0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114210488442945026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvlTV843_gI/AAAAAAAAACs/i4PMWT6HKo0/s400/2007_0121random0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Some people are meant to write, to make poetry that touches the soul of the reader&lt;br /&gt;Some are meant to sing, with mermaid voices...&lt;br /&gt;I checked out some blog, of a random fan girl of jdramas, it was so pretty, that I do not like my own for a couple of second. The idea of having a blog was at first to be able to publish my pictures. But now I am starting to write, some random things, I hate when it doesn't make sense at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-1567540415549094200?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1567540415549094200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1567540415549094200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1567540415549094200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1567540415549094200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/some-people-are-meant-to.html' title='Some people are meant to...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvlTV843_gI/AAAAAAAAACs/i4PMWT6HKo0/s72-c/2007_0121random0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-5164973948249564809</id><published>2007-09-25T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T20:06:44.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvk5hs43_fI/AAAAAAAAACk/m0vxPsvzqOE/s1600-h/516px-Syrphid_fly_on_Grape_hyacinth.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114182103004085746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvk5hs43_fI/AAAAAAAAACk/m0vxPsvzqOE/s400/516px-Syrphid_fly_on_Grape_hyacinth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;This post is not suppose to exist but since I am trying to think about something other than math, here I am, writing things that does not make sense at all. I just feel sad, trust me it's far from depression, it just a nervous breakdown... This is not good. But I'll tell you tomorrow I will tell you a love story, a weird one. I guess you can call that a love story. Maybe it was all just lies... &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/6757862232566406752-5164973948249564809?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/5164973948249564809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=5164973948249564809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5164973948249564809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5164973948249564809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/lies.html' title='Lies'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvk5hs43_fI/AAAAAAAAACk/m0vxPsvzqOE/s72-c/516px-Syrphid_fly_on_Grape_hyacinth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1033333436365660225</id><published>2007-09-25T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T08:59:31.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace is not a feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvkvds43_eI/AAAAAAAAACc/UDddptG_fAs/s1600-h/2007_0919random0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114171039168331234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvkvds43_eI/AAAAAAAAACc/UDddptG_fAs/s400/2007_0919random0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am still looking for something new, trying to find someone to come and rock my world. I hope that I will make the most of this present. even though it sucks, but I guess that everything is worth it. Somehow I just want peace. I love the rain, but I want the rainy days to be over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"Peace is not a feeling, but a knowing of You''-Cherri Keaggy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-1033333436365660225?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1033333436365660225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1033333436365660225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1033333436365660225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1033333436365660225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/peace-is-not-feeling.html' title='Peace is not a feeling...'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rvkvds43_eI/AAAAAAAAACc/UDddptG_fAs/s72-c/2007_0919random0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-3939695835613661453</id><published>2007-09-24T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T18:46:19.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvhmEs43_cI/AAAAAAAAACM/NhDykiZXiTM/s1600-h/2007_0919random0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113949607834418626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvhmEs43_cI/AAAAAAAAACM/NhDykiZXiTM/s400/2007_0919random0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;It's been a long time that I cried for random reason, well today wasn't the greatest day. I am just trying to reach my goal. A goal that has been set long ago. When I fail at certain things especially when someone is counting on me to do my best: I feel horrible. I hate failure... if I am myself I can comprehend why I failed. but since someone was counting on me, it hurts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;Life is a bitch, it's not even easy on you the times you need it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&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/6757862232566406752-3939695835613661453?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/3939695835613661453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=3939695835613661453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3939695835613661453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/3939695835613661453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-is-bitch.html' title='Life is a bitch'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvhmEs43_cI/AAAAAAAAACM/NhDykiZXiTM/s72-c/2007_0919random0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-445789682822284322</id><published>2007-09-23T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T01:39:07.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shishiu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvYkk843_bI/AAAAAAAAACE/8XY2kuT3eFQ/s1600-h/2007_0122random0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113314644164345266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvYkk843_bI/AAAAAAAAACE/8XY2kuT3eFQ/s400/2007_0122random0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;I read Shirota Yuu's blog and he was talking about this chapel that he saw and he said that he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;wanted to get married there. lol I've never thought that man of 22 year old think about marriage. Well I think that the chapel was pretty cool and very antique, good luck to him on finding the right girl.^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;The picture is random, I just though about premature love. mmm I really don't know why but this plant doesn't have all of it flowers bloomed. But oddly the plant looks just perfect, like it does not need anymore flowers to become beautiful.&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/6757862232566406752-445789682822284322?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/445789682822284322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=445789682822284322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/445789682822284322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/445789682822284322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/shishiu.html' title='Shishiu'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvYkk843_bI/AAAAAAAAACE/8XY2kuT3eFQ/s72-c/2007_0122random0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2122428774857474759</id><published>2007-09-23T01:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T01:38:36.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvYiS843_aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P-Uhs0XE7XE/s1600-h/2007_0122random0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113312135903444386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvYiS843_aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P-Uhs0XE7XE/s400/2007_0122random0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;People say that first love is one to always remember, I believe so. In Utada's song "First Love'' I can feel her connection through the song. I believe that her first lover is definetely remembered. Me? I don't know through my poetry I immortalise the people that I love. So my wish is one day to write a book that can be published nationally. I do not know what it is going to be about but I know that it will be awesome. God has put this passion in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;The sky at Meredith, is beautiful, just like first love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-2122428774857474759?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2122428774857474759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2122428774857474759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2122428774857474759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2122428774857474759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-love.html' title='First Love'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvYiS843_aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P-Uhs0XE7XE/s72-c/2007_0122random0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-6406073357186153930</id><published>2007-09-22T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T12:52:54.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Go Chan!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXk4c43_ZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2tM-S6fZmB8/s1600-h/2007_0122random0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113244610427616658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXk4c43_ZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2tM-S6fZmB8/s400/2007_0122random0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Sigh... I guess I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; suppose to post something that goes with the title Go Go Chan!! (a Korean Song) but I guess this one will do to. I bought this ring when I moved here, I just like the fact that it was pretty, but I did not know what it meant for others. One day in my English 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; class, my teacher, Mrs Moore. grabbed my finger and told me that it looked like an engagement ring. I did not get what she meant then. Today I pulled his ring out, for some reason I kept it even tough it is fading away, as you can see it's fake. I pulled the ring out and I just imagine how it would feel if actually someone that you love give this to you. Of course I could not figure out how I'll feel or even feel how I'll feel if I get something like that from someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The simple things that means more than just things, sometimes they are the only memories that we have from the past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&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/6757862232566406752-6406073357186153930?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/6406073357186153930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=6406073357186153930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/6406073357186153930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/6406073357186153930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/go-go-chan_22.html' title='Go Go Chan!!'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXk4c43_ZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2tM-S6fZmB8/s72-c/2007_0122random0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-5233076092353952760</id><published>2007-09-22T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T21:12:42.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I can't have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXf-c43_XI/AAAAAAAAABk/2mosgsFmCjo/s1600-h/200709anan_014-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113239215948692850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXf-c43_XI/AAAAAAAAABk/2mosgsFmCjo/s400/200709anan_014-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;''Believing is everything'' but there are some obvious thing that we all know we can't have. When I watched ''My boss, My hero'' yesterday, I learned like always, I guess that this is one major thing in most of the Japanese Drama you either learn or laugh or you do both. Why do we learn? I don't know I guess it give us hope maybe?? I really don't know, I know that the answer is not to become smarter, that is not the main reason of learning. Back to my point, thing that we can't have. Sometimes our hearts fail us... especially when we fall in love or even have a crush on someone... I am not in love, I am not a foolish fan girl, I don' even have a crush on this guy... He is just someone that I can't have: someone that I can't have a crush on, someone that I can't love, someone that I can't become a fan of; Yampani (my own made nickname) aka Yamashita Tomohisa. ~~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113240057762282882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 48px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 56px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXgvc43_YI/AAAAAAAAABs/22tc4YHz3uw/s400/s320x240.jpg" width="43" border="0" /&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/6757862232566406752-5233076092353952760?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/5233076092353952760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=5233076092353952760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5233076092353952760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/5233076092353952760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/things-i-cant-have.html' title='Things I can&apos;t have'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXf-c43_XI/AAAAAAAAABk/2mosgsFmCjo/s72-c/200709anan_014-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1990740411049159934</id><published>2007-09-22T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T01:11:02.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXaX843_WI/AAAAAAAAABc/xc2CVSR5MPU/s1600-h/2007_0122random0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113233056965590370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXaX843_WI/AAAAAAAAABc/xc2CVSR5MPU/s400/2007_0122random0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt; This little girl is pretty and cute, she has blonde hair and blue eyes, I just thought that she will be the perfect model for this background... She was chasing some teacher's dogs... I sounds like chasing cars but this scene was much more innocent and pure also joyful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-1990740411049159934?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1990740411049159934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1990740411049159934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1990740411049159934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1990740411049159934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/chasing-dogs.html' title='Chasing Dogs'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXaX843_WI/AAAAAAAAABc/xc2CVSR5MPU/s72-c/2007_0122random0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2836749326847537837</id><published>2007-09-22T20:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T20:12:54.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fountain of Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXYjc43_VI/AAAAAAAAABU/eOtcjzyi-_Y/s1600-h/2007_0122random0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113231055510830418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXYjc43_VI/AAAAAAAAABU/eOtcjzyi-_Y/s400/2007_0122random0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt; This is the fountain by the Math and Science building, my favorite place at Meredith College. It is not working properly now, because of the drought, but I hope that soon, before winter it will get well soon... I wish I could upload the sound it produces....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-2836749326847537837?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2836749326847537837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2836749326847537837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2836749326847537837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2836749326847537837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/go-go-chan.html' title='Fountain of Youth'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvXYjc43_VI/AAAAAAAAABU/eOtcjzyi-_Y/s72-c/2007_0122random0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-889033886172694966</id><published>2007-09-20T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T18:20:20.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears in a broken heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvMUSc43_QI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3HkKd-NQc4I/s1600-h/2007_0919random0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112452309220588802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvMUSc43_QI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3HkKd-NQc4I/s400/2007_0919random0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663366;"&gt;I especially love this picture because, not only for the girl in the background with a pink umbrella, but aslo because you can't see the rain. That is my main reason of taking the picture under the rain, I knew that it wouldn't shown, just like &lt;em&gt;tears&lt;/em&gt; inside a broken &lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;... :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112450947715955954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 29px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 31px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvMTDM43_PI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wvP4GZ_HLcI/s320/2007_0919random0038.JPG" width="461" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663366;"&gt;Life is a chance, Love is infinity, Grace is reality. -Yogi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-889033886172694966?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/889033886172694966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=889033886172694966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/889033886172694966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/889033886172694966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/tears-in-broken-heart.html' title='Tears in a broken heart'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvMUSc43_QI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3HkKd-NQc4I/s72-c/2007_0919random0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-6344709493046118716</id><published>2007-09-20T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:43:52.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rypkl9g5TUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Wy4uMDgQi7M/s1600-h/2007_0919random0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128021729045204290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rypkl9g5TUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Wy4uMDgQi7M/s400/2007_0919random0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;It started raining today and I promised myself that I will take pictures under the rain, I did, this is my Favorite Place at Meredith. The fountain on the other side used to work, it still work but... I love the rain, I have a cold thinking that it rained when I was born, but I've never asked mom. When it started to sprinkle, I stood outside with my umbrella on my hand, and my eyes closed, I just thought about making a memory... Just to remember this day. &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/6757862232566406752-6344709493046118716?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/6344709493046118716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=6344709493046118716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/6344709493046118716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/6344709493046118716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/Rypkl9g5TUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Wy4uMDgQi7M/s72-c/2007_0919random0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-1553243413341937993</id><published>2007-09-20T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T08:20:13.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beehive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvJ9J9cUX0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KgNT8J2cAbA/s1600-h/2007_0919random0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112286137084567362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvJ9J9cUX0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KgNT8J2cAbA/s320/2007_0919random0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This place is called Beehive, in my college that is where I like to stay the most. Since the gray days are coming this is the best refuge. Usually I tend to stay outside by the fountain but it's getting cooler, I don't want to catch a cold. Now it is pretty empty... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://sonific.com/widgets/js/793bcbeede17955a10e3b937d8f4b12fd88ecbea/blogger" type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-1553243413341937993?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/1553243413341937993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=1553243413341937993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1553243413341937993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/1553243413341937993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/beehive.html' title='Beehive'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvJ9J9cUX0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KgNT8J2cAbA/s72-c/2007_0919random0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6757862232566406752.post-2409814790869032121</id><published>2007-09-19T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T08:52:09.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvE9l9cUXzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e7yHFaTeAY4/s1600-h/800px-Boysmellsflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111934774400016178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvE9l9cUXzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e7yHFaTeAY4/s320/800px-Boysmellsflower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I found out that I love art, I do poetry mostly but now photography is really getting into me. I like making icons and I started doing this yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://sonific.com/widgets/js/8bed6716613aa8fee903d8bb447462f727e65abc/blogger" type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6757862232566406752-2409814790869032121?l=midwinterwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/feeds/2409814790869032121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6757862232566406752&amp;postID=2409814790869032121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2409814790869032121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6757862232566406752/posts/default/2409814790869032121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midwinterwish.blogspot.com/2007/09/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Sakura Drops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05778621677466089211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YEo8dw5W6GY/RvE9l9cUXzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e7yHFaTeAY4/s72-c/800px-Boysmellsflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
