<?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-831222191283626690</id><updated>2012-02-17T08:39:00.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ ELAINE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4998301464936976118</id><published>2012-01-26T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:12:50.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I want to migrate to somewhere beautiful. Where I can wake up to fresh sea breeze and air saturated with fresh pastry scents. Where I can walk on the streets, finding every piece of infrastructure an amazing piece of art. Where I can witness beautiful acts being performed and meet amazing people. Where I can do everything at my own pace, without any stress or rush, at all. Where there won't be expectations from others that I have to live up to, except from myself.. Where life is lived to its optimum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love, Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-4998301464936976118?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4998301464936976118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-as-it-is_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4998301464936976118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4998301464936976118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-as-it-is_26.html' title='Life as it is.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3500174333121655369</id><published>2011-11-19T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T23:44:59.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8t0x33r_U-M/TtEJcEfE_LI/AAAAAAAAAmo/wy7qXA_qE7o/s1600/375392_2096641507582_1591690170_31651619_2035527126_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8t0x33r_U-M/TtEJcEfE_LI/AAAAAAAAAmo/wy7qXA_qE7o/s640/375392_2096641507582_1591690170_31651619_2035527126_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Didn't update for quite a long while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Realised that time passes by really fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;More than a week has sped by and i didn't realise it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Now there's even lesser time for everything to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, i shall just flashback to Sunday when i went to Ming Yee's house with my CG mates for a sleepover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mark, Sean, Joshua, Jerone, Grace, Dory, Letazia and I all stayed over at Ming Yee's house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Haha Lydia joined us all the way till after dinner though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and it was a really cool experience having 10 people in a 5-seater mini van!&lt;br /&gt;Omg it was crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We went to takeaway lunch at SingPost (because Ming Yee stays in Paya Lebar) and then took Mark's mini van to her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Lydia sat in the passenger seat with ALL our food and the rest of us squeezed behind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sean sat in the 'boot' of the van, which was the area just behind the 3-seater seats while Joshua, Letazia, Ming Yee, Grace and I all had to squeeze on the 3-seater seat which kept on moving backwards whenever we made some exaggerated movements, causing Sean to get squashed behind the seat hehehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, we had to get out of the carpark and as you should know, all carparks have that stupid spiral driveway to get out of the basement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;DAMN, it was such a scary experience! HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We could feel the van moving backwards while Mark was trying to drive it upwards! Omg hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And it was stressful for him also because he had to try super hard to get the van moving LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Afterwards, we went to fetch Dory at the MRT station before heading to Ming Yee's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Had dinner at her condo's function room and played some games as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sadly I had a migraine so I couldn't really enjoy myself that much :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, we watched movies like Big Momma 2 and spent the time just chilling together!&lt;br /&gt;After we got tired of watching movies and eating, all of us went into Ming Yee's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Her room is really small so it was super cramped hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Like four people on the bed and five on the floor!&lt;br /&gt;Played truth or dare for a super long time and just generally chit chatted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Finally all of us went to sleep at around 5 AM! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Letazia, Grace, Mark and I all squeezed on the small foldable mattress in Ming Yee's room LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was super squeezy cause the mattress is like super small (usually not even enough for me alone!) and we had four people squeezing onto it! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Grace and Mark's feet were like beside Letazia's and my face! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, all the guys had training the next day and they only had like 2 hours of sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Left with Ming Yee, Grace and Jerone, hitching a ride from Mark hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After i reached home, i had to leave straight away for a BBQ at Mrs Low's house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's like a 2 Faith reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My life is like super busy right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, i had a great time eating muahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It wasn't anything special since I don't think that 2 Faith is actually bonded at all and everyone were like in their own cliques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Futhermore, not really a lot of people went, so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But overall, it was considerably fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and something funny happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We were all about to go home and a lot of us were at the same bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All the 2 Faith guys were sitting on the seats at the bus stop and i just stood there and said "ALL THE GENTLEMEN" in a loud and sarcastic tone and guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Half of them BOUNCED out of their seats immediately!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As in literally BOUNCE man! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What an amusing sight hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I shall keep in mind that this phrase is super useful! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Will post about 3 Truth class chalet sometime later! Maybe tomorrow?&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/831222191283626690-3500174333121655369?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3500174333121655369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3500174333121655369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3500174333121655369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-life.html' title='Busy life!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8t0x33r_U-M/TtEJcEfE_LI/AAAAAAAAAmo/wy7qXA_qE7o/s72-c/375392_2096641507582_1591690170_31651619_2035527126_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5132441944632188416</id><published>2011-11-08T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T18:35:45.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last (hopefully) hurdle for the year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I need more aesthetically-pleasing/flattering clothes that don't make me look like an elephant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay anyway, i have my Chinese 'O' Levels on Thursday and i'm pretty much screwed except for Paper 2 i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Since i got 54/70 for the 1st mock exam and 58/70 for the 2nd, which is the highest score! (together with yuheng)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So i guess i'm pretty much safe for my Paper 2, i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But i'm not the least bit optimistic about my Paper 1, which is letter writing and composition but i shall just leave it to God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've done all i could within this short amount of time and i guess i'll be rewarded fairly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All i need to be able to do is not write out of topic + write fast + have better time management!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Pray that i can be able to do that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5132441944632188416?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5132441944632188416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-hopefully-hurdle-for-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5132441944632188416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5132441944632188416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-hopefully-hurdle-for-year.html' title='Last (hopefully) hurdle for the year!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6945746557836566169</id><published>2011-11-05T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:50:25.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Why is it that I behold such a vast expanse of emptiness, seemingly suctioning me towards it when I stare into those dark orbs of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6945746557836566169?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6945746557836566169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-is-it-that-i-behold-such-vast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6945746557836566169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6945746557836566169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-is-it-that-i-behold-such-vast.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3952577393777388824</id><published>2011-11-05T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:48:13.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm coming clean.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WPnCOySQkH4" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg guys, do any of you remember this song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know it was eons ago but this is true music man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But i also know the era has changed and techno sounds together with incoherent screaming of lyrics are the trend right now but i just wanted to probably, bring us back in time for a little while now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nostalgia maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But i saw this on Tumblr a few days ago and thought about sharing since i personally like this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;And it's especially so since nowadays its so hard to find meaningful songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams, let it wash away my sanity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3952577393777388824?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3952577393777388824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-coming-clean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3952577393777388824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3952577393777388824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-coming-clean.html' title='I&apos;m coming clean.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WPnCOySQkH4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1846499364122703340</id><published>2011-11-05T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:05:10.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"You gain strength, courage and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You are able to say to yourself, 'I have lived through this horror. I can take the next thing that comes along.' You must do the thing you think you cannot do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"For attractive lips, speak words of kindness. For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people. For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry. For beautiful hair, let a child run their fingers through it once a day. For poise, walk with the knowledge that you never walk alone. People, more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed. Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you will find one at the end of each of your arms. As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself and the other for helping others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Sam Levenson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1846499364122703340?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1846499364122703340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-gain-strength-courage-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1846499364122703340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1846499364122703340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-gain-strength-courage-and.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7158747582539190711</id><published>2011-11-04T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T22:45:47.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;What I feel is nothing of physical loneness, but of emotional detachment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7158747582539190711?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7158747582539190711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-feel-is-not-physical-loneness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7158747582539190711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7158747582539190711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-feel-is-not-physical-loneness.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3994324253280324982</id><published>2011-11-04T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T22:25:14.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose or paint can manage to escape the madness, melancholia, the panic and fear which is inherent in a human situation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Graham Greene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"The good times and the bad times both will pass. It will pass. It will get easier. But the fact that it will get easier does not mean that it doesn't hurt now. And when people try to minimize your pain they are doing you a disservice. And when you try to minimize your own pain you're doing yourself a disservice. Don't do that. The truth is that it hurts because it's real. It hurts because it mattered. And that's an important thing to acknowledge to yourself. But that doesn't mean that it won't end, that it won't get better. Because it will."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- John Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;These two quotes are amazingly true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3994324253280324982?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3994324253280324982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/writing-is-form-of-therapy-sometimes-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3994324253280324982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3994324253280324982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/11/writing-is-form-of-therapy-sometimes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6847461503702285854</id><published>2011-10-29T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T00:03:40.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Beggar Basketball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yesterday we had early dismissal again due to the 'O' Levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Dismissed at 12.40pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Went to J8 to buy lunch with Darilyn then left for Bishan Active.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Btw Long John Silver's Cajun Chicken is super good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh yah, and their nacho cheese is probably the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Was eating at the sheltered part in between the playground and the fitness corner with the benches while waiting for the guys who took their own sweet time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ended up suffering a sudden storm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Had to protect my food! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and the guys arrived while it was still pouring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Since everyone was already wet, we just played in the rain LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Since the rest of the people haven't arrived and we don't have the frisbee nor basketball, we decided to improvise and played Street Beggar Basketball (i invented this name muahahaha)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This game can only be played under desperate measures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We played basketball with a 1.5 litre mineral water bottle that we found on the floor LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then afterwards we kicked water at each other and all the random things like collecting water in the bottle LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jonas was the Street Beggar Basketball pro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha although he was super un-gentlemanly by continuously snatching the bottle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay yup, that's about all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talk is cheap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6847461503702285854?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6847461503702285854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/yesterday-we-had-early-dismissal-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6847461503702285854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6847461503702285854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/yesterday-we-had-early-dismissal-again.html' title='Street Beggar Basketball!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4875481843867866331</id><published>2011-10-27T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T23:14:40.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-flabs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, yesterday half the school didn't need to attend school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because&amp;nbsp;apparently, our school is having an Open House where Primary Six students ongoing to Secondary 1 can attend in hope that we will spark an interest in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But what's ironic is that all the primary school kids have school yesterday so i was wondering how the freak will there be students (except from the kcpps of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, we had a choir performance and i wasn't nervous at all since the choir was quite large.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However, when it was Miranthi, Hong Lyn and Jia Yi's turn to perform 'Beautiful' and 'What Makes You Beautiful', i was freaked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because 8 of us were going to go out onto stage and make a fool of ourselves during 'What Makes You Beautiful'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg i didn't realise how many people were there until we stepped out from behind the stage curtains!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So we were just dancing like some goofy idiots and singing along to the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg so embarrassed i could just dig a grave for myself right there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But hehe, Pearlyn i know what you said about me among the choir members! Awww darling you're so sweet&amp;nbsp;♥&amp;nbsp;♥&amp;nbsp;♥ HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay i sound like a retard but whatever man, i haven't received a compliment in years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh yah, all the choir members were ready to leave the Choir room at around 12 but Ms Kee just had to hold us back cause apparently, the official dismissal time was 12.30!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So me and Darilyn wanted to sneak out but Royston just HAD to SHOUT my name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He was like "ELAINEEEEE!" when i opened the door and i mentally killed him right there -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Now he shouts my name like this whenever he sees me cause he says i'm always smiling and i have that 'optimistic aura' LOL OKAY FINE.. JUST DON'T GET ME INTO TROUBLE PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha what a weird guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But anyway, afterwards i went to eat with the girls and headed off to Bishan Active with Victoria and Hong Lyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They left quite soon though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and I played frisbee in the rain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was so refreshing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Do you even remember the last time you played in the rain without worrying about your clothes or anything like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hah. I have more life than you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay anyway, i played frisbee and i guess i held it the wrong way because my middle finger was bruised and turned purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So i played basketball instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wow i hate it at first but after resting with Raiwin and Adrian, two kids from kcpps aged primary 3 and 5 came along and omg you have no idea how sick they were!&lt;br /&gt;The girl was primary 3 and the guy was primary 5 and they had disgusting swear/sexual words in all of their sentences!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And Adrian was like busy polluting their minds -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Oh and the primary 3 girl likes Adrian -facepalm-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Disgusted at the fact that our generation is corrupt and our world is screwed, i went to play basketball with Yeung Gin and poured out all my disgust and contempt of the rising generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I used to want kids a lot but these two kids amazingly changed my point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I wouldn't want to allow my kids to be exposed to such humanity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay whatever, i'll leave the future to the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But anyway, i guess am endowed with the natual flair of picking new skills up quickly! (even Yeung Gin agreed, hahaha don't kill me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because he was amazed at how fast i pick up the skill of playing basketball muahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What can i say ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I can shoot 3-pointer now yayayayayayay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Haha whatever just let me show off will you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, i woke up this morning to find out that my entire body was aching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i was super lethargic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So i woke up, brushed my teeth and went back to sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;I should probably start playing basketball more!&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my flabby arms being toned already LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay next time i'll try to play more basketball instead of frisbee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anti-flabs for the win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leave quietly, and i'll accept it silently.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-4875481843867866331?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4875481843867866331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/anti-flabs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4875481843867866331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4875481843867866331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/anti-flabs.html' title='Anti-flabs!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6423429856816197494</id><published>2011-10-25T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:53:41.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuelling thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hey there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wait a second, slow it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've been having this burning question buried within my gaping thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Are you really depressed, or are you merely addicted to the feeling of despair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If it's the latter, you'd know something is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That's definitely not right.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad, even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I could understand if melancholy helps in introspecting, but falling into despondency for the thrilling pain of it is just plain corrupt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6423429856816197494?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6423429856816197494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/fuelling-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6423429856816197494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6423429856816197494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/fuelling-thoughts.html' title='Fuelling thoughts.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3087470688991418710</id><published>2011-10-24T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T23:39:27.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm finally baptised!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You have no idea how much courage it took me to speak fluently on stage and even if I may look confident (although not to Gladys!), i was actually trembling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So i spoke super fast just cause i could get it over and done with, but i'm glad it didn't go too badly :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shall I post my testimony..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay here it goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; "Good morning everyone, I am Elaine and I will be sharing with you my testimony on how God has impacted my life. I've been a Christian almost all my life because I was being brought to church by my cousins at a tender age. Therefore, going to church and being a Christian was really more of a habit than of pure will. This was especially so since I was actually sort of 'conned' into going to church. I remember my cousin, Bella, asking me if I would like to attend church in Chinese and as most of you should know, the word 'church' when translated to Chinese, is 教堂. At that time, I was only around five years old and the only word that actually struck me in the whole sentence was the word 堂 which sounds like 'candy' in Chinese. Being the ignorant five years old that I was, I assumed that 'church' was a place which would provide me with a lot of sweets, so I just went along with them and was clearly proved otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But even up till now, I don't regret my choice and I'm really glad that I have made that innocent decision of going to church. I know that no one's life is a bed of roses, and as young as I maybe, I have had my own set of problems as well. I didn't used to stay with my immediate family when I was younger. It was only until I entered Primary School that I started living with my parents. It was a really hard time adapting for me as I felt like a total stranger even with my parents and siblings. Hence, as a child, I have always grown up feeling misplaced and lonely. I didn't really know my family well, and vice versa so I kept to myself most of the time. I would be cold and harsh towards my family and it made me appear as a bad child because nobody seemed to understand me, in the way that I thought or felt. I would be a total different person in school and at home as I felt more comfortable with my friends than my family. However, as I grew older, the many problems faced during adolescence starting filling up my life. I felt so overwhelmed with all the situations I was faced with. Every little comment or insult made by my friends or even, my family made me develop an inferiority complex. My self-confidence went plunging and I was just so dissatisfied with everything about myself and everything around me. I was so afraid to be judged and found myself constantly striving to live up to the expectations that everyone had on me, it was both physically and mentally exhausting. Soon enough, Satan made all these negative feelings brew into something greater within me. I felt that no one was sincere and everyone else was judging me, even while I am simply walking on the streets. I hated social situations and just avoided people in general. Something as easy as making eye contact with someone was an impossible task to me. Things such as betrayal of friendship, made me grow into a person who bore much hatred. I was always angsty and it was to the extent that I remembered myself hating people in general but most of all, I hated myself. However, things took on a gradual change when I finally got to know God on a more personal level when I attended my first YaYA camp at the end of my Primary Six year. I've never felt so impacted before and I knew straight away that it was God speaking to me. He wanted to change me through the sermons and speeches made by the speakers of the camp and that was the first step to becoming the Elaine that I am today. By His grace, I was saved and He made me think of the world in a different point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I matured under God's love and learnt about forgiveness. I also felt my hatred and angst slowly seeping away. A verse that I always keep close to my heart is Ephesians 4:26 "In your anger do not sin": Do not let the sun go down while you are still angry, as I learned to contain my anger and not do things out of spite. Although it was a tough journey, God saw me through all of it and I entered Secondary School life as a complete different person. Because of God's abundant grace and agape love, I felt the need to care and love others as well. I also learnt that God doesn't just put you through trials to see you suffer, but it is to mould you and shape you into a better person, or even to share your experiences with others to help them pull through tough times. Therefore, I wouldn't hesitate when a friend is in need of a listening ear or for advice. Being in a Christian School also allowed me to make other Christian friends and have morning devotions everyday, which helped me to build on my relationship with God. Slowly, I found myself changing from someone who was void of emotions to a person with much more emotions. I found myself being more compassionate, forgiving and obedient and it is to the extent that I can't seem to stay angry at anything for an extended period of time. And even though forgiving may seem like a difficult task, I find myself forgiving people or even, myself, too easily. I have become a much more optimistic person and even though there will be times when I get upset or uneasy, God always allows me to feel a sense of peace as long as I seek Him. Because of God, I am entirely changed and I will continue to walk in His ways. Thank you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Haha so how was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the more unattainable, the more intriguing it is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3087470688991418710?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3087470688991418710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/born-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3087470688991418710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3087470688991418710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/born-again.html' title='Born again.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8869633379315496267</id><published>2011-10-17T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T23:17:24.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Is it really that bad if someone sees who you are? Why is it humans have a problem with letting someone else see that they are human?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Joseph Gogler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-8869633379315496267?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8869633379315496267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-it-really-that-bad-if-someone-sees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8869633379315496267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8869633379315496267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-it-really-that-bad-if-someone-sees.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6576756355434223977</id><published>2011-10-17T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:02:49.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism in 7 days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gonna have my baptism next week!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg can't believe this is all real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyone wants to come badly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Still quite troubled over my testimony though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'll need a lot of courage to share about my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'll pray for courage and i still don't know what to share and what not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6576756355434223977?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6576756355434223977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/baptism-in-7-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6576756355434223977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6576756355434223977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/baptism-in-7-days.html' title='Baptism in 7 days.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3294184249330324743</id><published>2011-10-16T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T23:51:53.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_JLCXgbykQ/Tpr9h_i4iNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/t0C_PrEqWWk/s1600/tumblr_lrhsgleSi91qd5d9ho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_JLCXgbykQ/Tpr9h_i4iNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/t0C_PrEqWWk/s640/tumblr_lrhsgleSi91qd5d9ho1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVOZT4etdIM/Tpr9jjjWUxI/AAAAAAAAAls/Zx3s-rTDK10/s1600/tumblr_lt1qjpRRxf1qhzgapo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVOZT4etdIM/Tpr9jjjWUxI/AAAAAAAAAls/Zx3s-rTDK10/s640/tumblr_lt1qjpRRxf1qhzgapo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3294184249330324743?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3294184249330324743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3294184249330324743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3294184249330324743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_JLCXgbykQ/Tpr9h_i4iNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/t0C_PrEqWWk/s72-c/tumblr_lrhsgleSi91qd5d9ho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5950745721099504980</id><published>2011-10-15T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:38:04.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"It hurts to let go. Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold on to something or someone the more it wants to get away. You feel like some kind of criminal for having felt, for having wanted. For having wanted to be wanted. It confuses you, because you think that your feelings were wrong and it makes you feel so small because it's so hard to keep it inside when you let it out and it doesn't come back. You're left so alone that you can't explain. Damn, there's nothing like that, is there? I've been there and you have too. You're nodding your head."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Henry Rollins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5950745721099504980?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5950745721099504980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/it-hurts-to-let-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5950745721099504980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5950745721099504980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/it-hurts-to-let-go.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4679908285259929609</id><published>2011-10-15T11:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:28:34.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;"As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let us down, probably will. You'll have your heart broken and you'll break others' heart. You'll fight with your best friend or maybe even fall in love with them, and you'll cry because time is flying by. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, forgive freely, and love like you've never been hurt. Life comes with no guarantees, no time outs, no second chances. You just have to live life to the fullest, tell someone what they mean to you and tell someone off, speak out, dance in the pouring rain, hold someone's hand, comfort a friend, fall asleep watching the sun come up, stay up late, be a flirt, and smile until your face hurts. Don't be afraid to take chances or fall in love and most of all, live in the moment because every second you spend angry or upset is a second of happiness you can never get back."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;-Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I don't agree with the 'be a flirt' part though.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-4679908285259929609?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4679908285259929609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/as-we-grow-up-we-learn-that-even-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4679908285259929609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4679908285259929609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/as-we-grow-up-we-learn-that-even-one.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4927271258551098730</id><published>2011-10-15T10:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T10:35:15.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it were your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Steve Jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-4927271258551098730?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4927271258551098730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-i-was-17-i-read-quote-that-went.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4927271258551098730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4927271258551098730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-i-was-17-i-read-quote-that-went.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6594277198850809488</id><published>2011-10-14T13:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T13:07:27.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFhIeBKdbt4/TpfDhwEzH4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/5FhLtH8zXAE/s1600/tumblr_lqcxunMx3y1qehf4jo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="576" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFhIeBKdbt4/TpfDhwEzH4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/5FhLtH8zXAE/s640/tumblr_lqcxunMx3y1qehf4jo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6594277198850809488?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6594277198850809488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6594277198850809488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6594277198850809488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFhIeBKdbt4/TpfDhwEzH4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/5FhLtH8zXAE/s72-c/tumblr_lqcxunMx3y1qehf4jo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5690950408910718778</id><published>2011-10-14T12:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T12:47:30.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling into despondency.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm back.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's been so long since i've last touched my computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Feels so weird right now but it's &lt;i&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt; that i could actually abstain from the computer for like, more than a week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've never thought i'd be able to have such&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;extraordinary&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;self-control haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, the exams are over and now life is pretty &lt;i&gt;meek&lt;/i&gt; for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nothing much to blog about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;One thing i really hate about myself is my &lt;b&gt;extreme laziness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm so lazy, it &lt;i&gt;scares&lt;/i&gt; me sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So i'm gonna change that, hopefully throught the holidays where being lazy is so extremely tempting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was honestly really slack throughout this SA2, considering the fact that its the final examinations for the year, i really should've worked harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I guess I wouldn't be surprised if i didn't meet my targets, but being upset would be &lt;i&gt;inevitable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Especially for the A Math paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's like, i've seen most of the questions and i've probably went through them during my tuition but, i just.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I honestly don't know what happened to me in the exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was like my mind just went blank, i &lt;i&gt;lost confidence in myself&lt;/i&gt; just because of the first question which was really really really easy but i couldn't do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So for the rest of the paper my attention was really diverted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I couldn't think properly + the lack of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was like i was just pulsating with time, i didn't know what i was writing or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I guess i'll need to work on self confidence or rather, believing in myself, which has been something i've never been able to do all my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Like how i didn't believe i got 241 for PSLE and i even went to ask my teacher if she got my result slip wrong, and how because i thought i was dumb and i couldn't have scored 241 so i went to kcpss instead of some other school that i could've easily gotten in and have a better future than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sigh, my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's alright, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;just let me fall into despondency.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (And let's never talk about exams again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But it's alright, since Michelle's treating us to the international buffet at Marina Bay Sands for her Sweet Sixteen!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's $65 omg gotta eat all i can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Will update about it tomorrow (hopefully)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This palpable fear, this deafening silence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5690950408910718778?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5690950408910718778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/falling-into-despondency.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5690950408910718778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5690950408910718778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/10/falling-into-despondency.html' title='Falling into despondency.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1587789311480873549</id><published>2011-09-28T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:08:18.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Schools were envisioned with the purpose of providing education, but now it has been more of a tool, to gradually transform all of us into robotic humanoids, without an actual, breathing and sanguine life, overflowing with purpose and youthful adrenaline."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1587789311480873549?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1587789311480873549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/schools-were-envisioned-with-purpose-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1587789311480873549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1587789311480873549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/schools-were-envisioned-with-purpose-of.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1776874407351210548</id><published>2011-09-28T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:00:03.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“You’ll get over it…” It’s the clichés that cause the trouble. To lose someone you love is to alter your life for ever. You don’t get over it because ‘it” is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never loses. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not made anodyne by death. This hole in my heart is in the shape of you and no-one else can fit it. Why would I want them to?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Jeanette Winterson (Written on the Body)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1776874407351210548?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1776874407351210548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/youll-get-over-it-its-cliches-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1776874407351210548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1776874407351210548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/youll-get-over-it-its-cliches-that.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-9079260700891433416</id><published>2011-09-27T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T20:00:00.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“When you’re lost in those woods, it sometimes takes you a while to realize that you are lost. For the longest time, you can convince yourself that you’ve just wandered off the path, that you’ll find your way back to the trailhead any moment now. Then night falls again and again, and you still have no idea where you are, and its time to admit that you have bewildered yourself so far off the path that you dont even know from which direction the sun rises anymore.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Elizabeth Gilbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-9079260700891433416?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/9079260700891433416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/9079260700891433416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-youre-lost-in-those-woods-it.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8350402230078628571</id><published>2011-09-26T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:09:16.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sinking into a whirlwind of despondency."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-8350402230078628571?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8350402230078628571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/sinking-into-whirlwind-of-despondency_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8350402230078628571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8350402230078628571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/sinking-into-whirlwind-of-despondency_26.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7228724322359446166</id><published>2011-09-26T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:00:05.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“Make a radical change in your lifestyle and begin to boldly do things which you may previously never have thought of doing, or been too hesitant to attempt. So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, conformity, and conservation, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more damaging to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man’s living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun. If you want to get more out of life, you must lose your inclination for monotonous security and adopt a helter-skelter style of life that will at first appear to you to be crazy. But once you become accustomed to such a life you will see its full meaning and its incredible beauty.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Jon Krakauer (Into the Wild)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7228724322359446166?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7228724322359446166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/make-radical-change-in-your-lifestyle_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7228724322359446166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7228724322359446166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/make-radical-change-in-your-lifestyle_26.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-627828592760809055</id><published>2011-09-26T01:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:42:56.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"An impending surge of void emotions."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;On a side note, if i have posts like these (similar to the one a few posts down as well), it means that i'm just experimenting with my elusive vocabulary, hahaha jk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It just means its written by me la, as you can see there's no source provided!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Oh wait this isn't a queued post!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-627828592760809055?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/627828592760809055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/impending-surge-of-void-emotions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/627828592760809055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/627828592760809055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/impending-surge-of-void-emotions.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5496721123539886499</id><published>2011-09-25T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:00:07.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“The whole of life is just like watching a film. Only it’s as though you always get in ten minutes after the big picture has started, and no-one will tell you the plot, so you have to work it out all yourself from the clues.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Terry Pratchett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5496721123539886499?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5496721123539886499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/whole-of-life-is-just-like-watching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5496721123539886499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5496721123539886499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/whole-of-life-is-just-like-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3210468345999107757</id><published>2011-09-24T16:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T16:00:01.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Sylvia Plath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3210468345999107757?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3210468345999107757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/remember-remember-this-is-now-and-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3210468345999107757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3210468345999107757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/remember-remember-this-is-now-and-now.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1829814916793476711</id><published>2011-09-23T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:47:18.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be back ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've been posting too many quotes haha but i guess you guys probably don't mind right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They're meaningful anyway and they speak my mind so yup, i don't need to waste time posting a normal, mundane post like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've got somemore quotes now but it would not be suspenseful enough if i just spam all of them here right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha if you have my Tumblr you'd probably know what i'm gonna post next but i'm just gonna queue my posts so i don't have to update my blog so often hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shall post a lot more after the exams!&lt;br /&gt;Till then, i shall just leave cliffhangers here and there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1829814916793476711?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1829814916793476711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/ill-be-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1829814916793476711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1829814916793476711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/ill-be-back.html' title='I&apos;ll be back ;)'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-27312111263153757</id><published>2011-09-23T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:37:09.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Soren Kierkegaard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-27312111263153757?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/27312111263153757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-can-only-be-understood-backwards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/27312111263153757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/27312111263153757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-can-only-be-understood-backwards.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3862048895012845585</id><published>2011-09-23T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:33:09.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- F. Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3862048895012845585?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3862048895012845585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/that-is-part-of-beauty-of-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3862048895012845585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3862048895012845585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/that-is-part-of-beauty-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3615540399928037004</id><published>2011-09-23T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:30:19.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable, but more useful than a life spent doing nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- George Bernard Shaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3615540399928037004?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3615540399928037004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-spent-making-mistakes-is-not-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3615540399928037004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3615540399928037004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-spent-making-mistakes-is-not-only.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4131831463801486165</id><published>2011-09-20T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:55:40.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"This vast expanse of nothingness."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-4131831463801486165?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4131831463801486165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-vast-expanse-of-nothingness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4131831463801486165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4131831463801486165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-vast-expanse-of-nothingness.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1576419529077418540</id><published>2011-09-20T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:51:56.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Everybody is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will spend its whole life believing that it is stupid."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1576419529077418540?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1576419529077418540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/everybody-is-genius.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1576419529077418540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1576419529077418540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/everybody-is-genius.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4975333137049688060</id><published>2011-09-20T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:53:58.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Returning hate for hate multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-4975333137049688060?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4975333137049688060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/returning-hate-for-hate-multiplies-hate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4975333137049688060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4975333137049688060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/returning-hate-for-hate-multiplies-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7783172999190452344</id><published>2011-09-18T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T21:26:20.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Body degeneration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm gonna die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Having fever &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt; haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So not surprising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But i really need to recover so that i can focus on studying and sitting for the exams :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, i'm not in the right mind to do homework now so i figured i should just post something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh yah, yesterday i went to help Shong Yan with his filming for Media Studies together with Yeung Gin and Brendan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;His story was totally inspired by me and Yeung Gin's life! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The title of the film is &lt;b&gt;"All I want is sleep..."&lt;/b&gt; hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's about an insomniac who stays up all night on the computer, chatting to friends and watching Korean dramas LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However i got caught in the drizzle while running there because i was late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Plus today i was freezing the whole time when i was in church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Probably that's why i'm having fever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm currently eating like 5 different kinds of pills, excluding cough syrup and lozenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just swallowed like 6-7 pills at once, haha i'm really a pro aren't i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Throat infection sucks, i want to eat more lozenges to numb the pain but there's a limit to how many you can eat a day :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i would gladly skip school but i can't because i'm too stupid to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I really ought to start studying by tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And yet, there's so many homework and i don't understand so much crap. Especially Chemistry + History + ... everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I CAN DO THIS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and yesterday right, Debbie was supposed to help Shong Yan with the filming as well but she came late and we finished her scene so Shong Yan asked her to go home LOL SUCH AN ASSHOLE. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I bet some of you are secretly laughing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, he treated both Brendan and Yeung Gin to bubble tea while i complained about how life sucks cause i couldn't drink. (If not i'd probably not be able to crawl out of bed today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay i'm going to just let myself die right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I should write a will soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;These days i keep getting weaker.&lt;/i&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/831222191283626690-7783172999190452344?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7783172999190452344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/body-degeneration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7783172999190452344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7783172999190452344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/body-degeneration.html' title='Body degeneration.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-71596012278133745</id><published>2011-09-18T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T00:14:07.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painkillers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hey, haven't been updating much recently!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But don't expect much updates nowadays since i don't even have time to go on Tumblr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Which means i naturally don't have time for Blogger since i &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt; go to Tumblr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'll post a lot, a lot more after the SA2s since they are like coming in less than 3 weeks and i haven't even started studying yet!&lt;br /&gt;Super freaked out + stressed out now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There's so little time but so much studying to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even my health has taken a toll on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Had fever two days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Now i'm down with super bad throat infection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Doctor says i have a sensitive throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Now i'm not supposed to talk too much LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Really hate my super low immunity though, seems like my life span keeps getting cut short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shall cherish my health while i still have it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm going to be super strict on my diet now, even after i recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I shall abstain from soft drinks/fried food as far as possible from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The amount of medicine i've taken in my entire life is horrendous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's like i can already memorise what the medicine is used for based on it's appearance, sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Void.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-71596012278133745?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/71596012278133745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/painkillers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/71596012278133745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/71596012278133745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/painkillers.html' title='Painkillers.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1522827198156508891</id><published>2011-09-09T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T19:42:20.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"It's funny but stupid how you want everything and nothing at the same time. It's crazy when you want to let go, but you keep holding on, and when you want to move on, but you're stuck right where you started. When feelings come and go, you can't decide what you want. When you have so many things to say, but you don't know where to start. When you want them in your life, but can't help drifting away. You tell yourself it's not worth it, but if it really didn't matter, you wouldn't be spending so much time thinking about it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Source (http://www.wordsandlyrics.tumblr.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1522827198156508891?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1522827198156508891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-funny-but-stupid-how-you-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1522827198156508891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1522827198156508891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-funny-but-stupid-how-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7817651902426264853</id><published>2011-09-09T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T18:12:01.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHINee :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;SHINee's coming tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;While I sit here and wait for them to arrive in Singapore tomorrow, hold their concert and probably go back one or two days later :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm so upset!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All I wish is that I can stop being a fan of SHINee like, right now or by today :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7817651902426264853?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7817651902426264853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/shinee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7817651902426264853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7817651902426264853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/shinee.html' title='SHINee :('/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6909514775909196055</id><published>2011-09-08T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:10:03.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start living.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"I think that's what's wrong with the world; no one says what they really feel, they always hold it inside. They're sad, but they don't cry. They're happy but they don't dance or sing. They're angry, but they don't scream. Because if they do, they feel ashamed and that's the worst feeling in the world. So everyone walks with their heads down and no one sees how beautiful the sky is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Source Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think i've posted this quote before but it still applies all the time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- F. Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v_JPQSSJVc/TmiUQjaLXvI/AAAAAAAAAlY/VROPOh91B-o/s1600/tumblr_lq344c8LGp1qf3lleo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v_JPQSSJVc/TmiUQjaLXvI/AAAAAAAAAlY/VROPOh91B-o/s1600/tumblr_lq344c8LGp1qf3lleo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6909514775909196055?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6909514775909196055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/start-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6909514775909196055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6909514775909196055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/start-living.html' title='Start living.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v_JPQSSJVc/TmiUQjaLXvI/AAAAAAAAAlY/VROPOh91B-o/s72-c/tumblr_lq344c8LGp1qf3lleo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3007751227912780376</id><published>2011-09-08T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T00:10:11.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-Rai0qBBoU/TmeV1haCRrI/AAAAAAAAAlU/kNbxmYIHKEs/s1600/tumblr_lquxug6SZU1qzr04eo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="433" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-Rai0qBBoU/TmeV1haCRrI/AAAAAAAAAlU/kNbxmYIHKEs/s640/tumblr_lquxug6SZU1qzr04eo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALL THE THINGS I NEED TO DO.&lt;/b&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/831222191283626690-3007751227912780376?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3007751227912780376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/all-things-i-need-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3007751227912780376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3007751227912780376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/all-things-i-need-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-Rai0qBBoU/TmeV1haCRrI/AAAAAAAAAlU/kNbxmYIHKEs/s72-c/tumblr_lquxug6SZU1qzr04eo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7124428895637734862</id><published>2011-09-07T23:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:52:39.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"She has had a creeping fear of late that what she wants most -- for her life to begin, to take on some meaning, to turn from blurred monochrome into glorious techni-colour -- may pass her by. That she might not recognise it if it comes her way, might fail to grasp for it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Maggie O' Farrell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; (The Hand That First Held Mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is posted by me and from what i've read!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's from one of the books that I just bought from the Border's book fair :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But it's gonna take a long time for me to finish this book since SA2s are coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7124428895637734862?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7124428895637734862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/she-has-had-creeping-fear-of-late-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7124428895637734862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7124428895637734862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/she-has-had-creeping-fear-of-late-that.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7189729566238363173</id><published>2011-09-07T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T17:39:40.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJjtLu1_A70/Tmc5TJe_KzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/_x5xEMaZ7I0/s1600/tumblr_lr1u5qkrTn1qaobbko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJjtLu1_A70/Tmc5TJe_KzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/_x5xEMaZ7I0/s640/tumblr_lr1u5qkrTn1qaobbko1_500.png" width="524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg this happens to me like, &lt;b&gt;all the time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In school.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Especially the Extremely Hyper -&amp;gt; Cranky -&amp;gt; Knock Out part!&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/831222191283626690-7189729566238363173?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7189729566238363173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/omg-this-happens-to-me-like-all-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7189729566238363173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7189729566238363173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/omg-this-happens-to-me-like-all-time.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJjtLu1_A70/Tmc5TJe_KzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/_x5xEMaZ7I0/s72-c/tumblr_lr1u5qkrTn1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3621233729880892177</id><published>2011-09-05T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:43:10.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOREVALONE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I WILL HAVE TO EAT LUNCH/GO HOME ALONE FOREVA FROM NOW ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;SIGHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBNtDsNifz4/TmTYFK6DjRI/AAAAAAAAAlM/aqvxPalK3rw/s1600/Forever_Alone2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="577" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBNtDsNifz4/TmTYFK6DjRI/AAAAAAAAAlM/aqvxPalK3rw/s640/Forever_Alone2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I THINK I SHOULD SIT AT THE CORNER AND CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;IT'S OKAY GIRLS, IT'S OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;DON'T PRETEND TO FEEL GUILTY OR SORRY FOR ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I'M TOTALLY FINE WITH THIS IMMENSE PAIN OF BEING &lt;b&gt;FOREVALONE&lt;/b&gt;. (WOOHOO I'M SO COOL I MADE A NEW WORD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;K ON THE BRIGHTER SIDE, I CAN SAVE MONEY AND LOSE WEIGHT AT THE SAME TIME AND I'M TOTALLY FINE WITH THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;BYE, GO ELOPE OR SOMETHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;ELAINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3621233729880892177?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3621233729880892177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/forevalone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3621233729880892177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3621233729880892177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/forevalone.html' title='FOREVALONE.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBNtDsNifz4/TmTYFK6DjRI/AAAAAAAAAlM/aqvxPalK3rw/s72-c/Forever_Alone2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-317663694557667860</id><published>2011-09-04T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:28:19.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caffeine overload.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Went to study with my dearest Pok (Carissa) ♥ after church at Plaza Singapura today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay not really study but more on doing homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Still, i owe one truckload of homework. Sigh :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Went to eat at the food court, omg does anybody know the Indonesian stall which sells grilled food right inside the food court?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Their food is fantastic! I've been craving it for 2 whole weeks and i've finally satisfied my craving today :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Went to study at Starbucks, bought White Chocolate Mocha Frappucino (Venti) and sat there for quite a while (while trying to resist from drinking too much because we need i need it in order to continue sitting there).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However, cause we're sitting outdoors, the ventilation was super good and.. smoke was obviously, EVERYWHERE :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Decided to stop being a second-hand smoker and went inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and their planning of seats at the outdoor area really sucks cause it was like non-smoking area/smoking area/non-smoking area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So it was basically, smoking area right smack in the middle of the non-smoking area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wow how smart is that, Starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway we went into the (sadly) emptiest fast food restaurant that is, Burger King to continue our work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Had a cup of coke and if you didn't know, coke contains caffeine as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, i can conclude, that i'm just about to be a zombie tonight due to the immense amount of caffeine intake today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Totally matches with the movie i'm watching right now! (I am Legend on Channel 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay so i have SPA practices tomorrow probably gonna screw up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-317663694557667860?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/317663694557667860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/caffeine-overload.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/317663694557667860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/317663694557667860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/caffeine-overload.html' title='Caffeine overload.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4628627561491235242</id><published>2011-09-03T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:55:14.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-improvement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yesterday, went to Daryl &amp;amp; Caryl's house to study with Brendan, Darilyn and Shong Yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sadly Darilyn had to leave early (but she realised she left too early LOL)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anyway, did some homework and i guess it wasn't too bad, since i would probably not do any of my homework at home :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Went to eat dinner at ToastBox (Compass point) with them and Caryl's mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Had laksa. Oh yah, her mum is so cool and their house is super nice (since her mum home-works).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today, had tuition. Oh, and a severe loss of sleep because i stayed up late yesterday to do my tuition homework (or i would be skinned alive) and woke up early again to do it cause i didn't complete them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After tuition, went to Expo for the Borders book fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yeah i know i totally don't read books and all but recently i've been having this strong urge for self-improvement and hopefully becoming a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So i'm like working on my personality and if you don't get how it is linked to getting books, i'm trying to gain knowledge and brush up on my vocab/writing skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause i think books are.. enchanting, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It opens doors to new lives and experiences that you'll probably never experience by yourself and so by reading you'll gain more knowledge and life experience and not only stay at where you are or what you may experience only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So yup, i will try to read more but i guess i'll keep the books till after SA2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now i'm gonna focus on studying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I CAN DO THIS, ELAINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Oh yah my mum threw away the pillow that i had for 15 years (yeah its gross but whatever) so i got one at the John Little's sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was actually $99 but at the sale it was $19.90 lol how ridiculous is that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Anyway i love it hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i like hard pillows. Not rock solid but those semi-hard ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It's weird i know, cause people usually like super soft pillows that make you seem like you're floating in the clouds, having marshmallow dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hahaha whatever man, i like sleeping on cold, hard floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Welcome to reality you dreamers! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-4628627561491235242?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4628627561491235242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/self-improvement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4628627561491235242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4628627561491235242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/self-improvement.html' title='Self-improvement.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3600299446636573454</id><published>2011-09-02T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T22:47:02.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Have any of you ever tried bathing in a shower with cool water, with hands on your ears, blocking out ever other sound but the sound of water beating down on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I tried that today and wow, i was wondering why didn't i do that earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's just so... relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's like all your heavy thoughts get blocked out and you're so in touch with your own true emotions and everything feels so serene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Until your hands leave your ears and you're exposed to the reality of this world again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's like how in life, there will always be nasty things or certain comments that you don't like to hear but sometimes you just have to be in touch with your own emotions and try to block them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And when your mind blocks out such thoughts, you'll naturally be happier and more relaxed :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Burdensome thoughts, heavy heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3600299446636573454?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3600299446636573454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/serenity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3600299446636573454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3600299446636573454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/serenity.html' title='Serenity.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5741124304674258394</id><published>2011-09-01T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T23:03:51.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"I'm not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their faces becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can't, the way they look at someone they want or love... I love the way people look when they do these things. It's... beautiful."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Josh (http://www.animate-me.tumblr.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5741124304674258394?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5741124304674258394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-not-fascinated-by-people-who-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5741124304674258394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5741124304674258394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-not-fascinated-by-people-who-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5186144127715441791</id><published>2011-09-01T02:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T20:13:40.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Teachers' Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay, so its 2:45 AM now and i'm still awake, making Teachers' day cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Damn it, what a good life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I didn't even do any homework :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So its like lack of sleep + immense guilt.&lt;br /&gt;K, i'm just gonna act like i'm totally fine with it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So in about 15 minutes time i'm just gonna take a nap and then go to school later on wow wow wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;K gtg pack up plus finish up my cards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5186144127715441791?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5186144127715441791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-teachers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5186144127715441791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5186144127715441791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers&apos; Day!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-2762528096393183765</id><published>2011-08-31T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:01:44.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm getting baptised!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Signed up for Baptism class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gonna be baptised soon, hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Kinda tensed over the testimonial part though, like there's quite a lot of things i want to say, some things that i don't think i want to say and just, everything is hard to put into words you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's so different from writing a casual blogpost or a nerve-wrecking essay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A testimonial (to me) has to be as casual as possible to narrate the most truthful incidents that has happened in my life but at the same time it's so nerve-wrecking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;K forget it, i know i'm probably not making sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Or maybe i shouldn't understand your capability to comprehend, so yup if you understand that's great, if you don't, forget about what i just said then :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, i've got to start studying like, real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyone studies better with a friend?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Memememe! Study with me :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But it seems that everyone prefers studying alone, gargh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Have to start picking up that annoyingly, frustratingly, lonely hobby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay i'm off to make my fantabulous teacher's day cards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-2762528096393183765?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/2762528096393183765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-getting-baptised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2762528096393183765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2762528096393183765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-getting-baptised.html' title='I&apos;m getting baptised!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-2130014787276252217</id><published>2011-08-31T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T20:53:58.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"In the space between yes and no, there's a lifetime. It's the difference between the path you walk and the one you leave behind; it's the gap between who you thought you could be and who you really are; it's the legroom for the lies you'll tell yourself in the future."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Jodi Picoult (Change of Heart)&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/831222191283626690-2130014787276252217?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/2130014787276252217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-space-between-yes-and-no-theres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2130014787276252217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2130014787276252217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-space-between-yes-and-no-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-707210080852125658</id><published>2011-08-30T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T14:00:51.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"It doesn't matter what you do, it doesn't matter how much money you make, it doesn't matter what your title is; if you're a lawyer, musician, rockstar or famous, it doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is that you're a good person."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- John Gomez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-707210080852125658?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/707210080852125658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-doesnt-matter-what-you-do-it-doesnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/707210080852125658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/707210080852125658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-doesnt-matter-what-you-do-it-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4538131686378701769</id><published>2011-08-30T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T14:02:14.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Lord Byron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-4538131686378701769?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4538131686378701769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/always-laugh-when-you-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4538131686378701769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4538131686378701769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/always-laugh-when-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7753771418646041701</id><published>2011-08-28T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T20:55:01.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Maybe there's something you're afraid to say, or someone you're afraid to love, or somewhere you're afraid to go. It's gonna hurt. It's gonna hurt because it matters."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- John Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7753771418646041701?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7753771418646041701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/maybe-theres-something-youre-afraid-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7753771418646041701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7753771418646041701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/maybe-theres-something-youre-afraid-to.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-796924100109585670</id><published>2011-08-27T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:50:25.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZsN3to9Dqc/TlkSNgwT_OI/AAAAAAAAAlI/fDc98aXg2zQ/s1600/tumblr_lhqojjWGHu1qbw4dpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="411" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZsN3to9Dqc/TlkSNgwT_OI/AAAAAAAAAlI/fDc98aXg2zQ/s640/tumblr_lhqojjWGHu1qbw4dpo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/831222191283626690-796924100109585670?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/796924100109585670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/796924100109585670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/796924100109585670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZsN3to9Dqc/TlkSNgwT_OI/AAAAAAAAAlI/fDc98aXg2zQ/s72-c/tumblr_lhqojjWGHu1qbw4dpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6701774430650254462</id><published>2011-08-27T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T00:45:02.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just reached home at around &lt;b&gt;12:10 AM &lt;/b&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Came back from &lt;b&gt;Brendan's bbq party &lt;/b&gt;(to celebrate his birthday) and had &lt;u&gt;loadsssss&lt;/u&gt; of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ate lots of food (as usual) and played games like splashing people with fountain water LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I invented the idea of using cups and soon, &lt;b&gt;everyone was wet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Although the one who was the most poor thing was Shong Yan LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Not only was he being splashed water like siao, everyone kept calling him a blind bat due to his optical degree LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh yah I made new friends too, like Shong Yan and &lt;b&gt;hi Wen Han!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you're reading this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha so throughout the night we were &lt;b&gt;bbq-ing, splashing water at everyone, playing poker cards, playing with fire (fire sparklers), running around&lt;/b&gt; hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh yah, we went to the mini maze at Brendan's condo and ended up trying to scare each other cause the maze has a lot of curbs and corners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg Keane, Shong Yan and Jasper (?) ganged up and tried to scare me but i was like -.- while Darilyn, who was behind me, fell on the floor in shock LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'M SUCH A SPOILER HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and it was pretty fun trying to scare Darilyn since she's apparently, afraid of &lt;b&gt;anything &lt;/b&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, after the party at around 10 plus, Daryl (oh yah i must compliment him for helping out so much for the bbq) and Hudson left first while the rest of us left at around 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Darilyn's dad fetched her while Jasper's dad/mum fetched Kelly (?) and Bharath hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then the rest of us, Keane, Wen Han, Shong Yan, Yeung Gin and Jermaine took the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Keane left first cause his curfew was supposedly at 9 and the time he left was already late enough to get him slaughtered LOL, so hopefully he will make it back to school alive on Wednesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, the rest of us went to Bishan Park Mac to just, idk chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Haha seems like all the KCP people (that i know) have some special affinity for Bishan Park Mac LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;K anyway, we talked a lot of crap and i'm actually feeling bad because i've been an &lt;b&gt;asshole&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Yeung Gin is worse though) to Shong Yan even though today is the first time we talked LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And he was kinda like, jacked cause he said its the first time we talked and I already have that kind of impression of him LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But okay, he's a &lt;b&gt;nice guy&lt;/b&gt; all in all, even though i deny it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So yup, after slacking and all, we came home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sigh, fun times always pass so fast.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If only no one had curfews hehe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;K off to fulfil my promise of sleeping early! (Okay, not immediately but i will try my best to sleep soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-6701774430650254462?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6701774430650254462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/bbq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6701774430650254462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6701774430650254462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/bbq.html' title='BBQ!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3375405614816528232</id><published>2011-08-26T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:52:52.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vbptp7fWlU4/TlZ-5LDn3HI/AAAAAAAAAlE/KcvDSp5U1Ug/s1600/26082011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="379" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vbptp7fWlU4/TlZ-5LDn3HI/AAAAAAAAAlE/KcvDSp5U1Ug/s640/26082011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Some thoughts from this malfunctioning brain of mine at 1am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&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/831222191283626690-3375405614816528232?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3375405614816528232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3375405614816528232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3375405614816528232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/time.html' title='Time.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vbptp7fWlU4/TlZ-5LDn3HI/AAAAAAAAAlE/KcvDSp5U1Ug/s72-c/26082011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1033632860913804397</id><published>2011-08-24T19:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T19:36:48.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Don't ever use someone's past against them. You're just reminding them of the mistakes they've made back then. If you watch their facial expression carefully, you'll see the hurt in their eyes as they reminisce everything that happened. Never use emotion as a weapon, it strikes deeper than you can imagine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Source : Tumblr (with my editing of grammar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/831222191283626690-1033632860913804397?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1033632860913804397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1033632860913804397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1033632860913804397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8452479447947748684</id><published>2011-08-23T23:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:54:04.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_eBTxcoOW8/TlPEU0d0rQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/yWIqbjpJVQk/s1600/tumblr_lqcb1ssq6v1qb8ikqo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_eBTxcoOW8/TlPEU0d0rQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/yWIqbjpJVQk/s640/tumblr_lqcb1ssq6v1qb8ikqo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I don't know who that person may be for you, but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Don't question 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/831222191283626690-8452479447947748684?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8452479447947748684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_8723.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8452479447947748684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8452479447947748684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_8723.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_eBTxcoOW8/TlPEU0d0rQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/yWIqbjpJVQk/s72-c/tumblr_lqcb1ssq6v1qb8ikqo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8350580666436545660</id><published>2011-08-23T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T00:27:17.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I find it sad how i'm living my life by trying to make myself less guilty for not doing enough homework everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-8350580666436545660?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8350580666436545660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-find-it-sad-how-im-living-my-life-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8350580666436545660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8350580666436545660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-find-it-sad-how-im-living-my-life-by.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-136881732974010456</id><published>2011-08-23T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T00:26:13.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZiyYgksVus/TlKDHis2qZI/AAAAAAAAAk4/vtgvKeCLcU4/s1600/tumblr_lq82c1qwyL1qdhcdko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZiyYgksVus/TlKDHis2qZI/AAAAAAAAAk4/vtgvKeCLcU4/s400/tumblr_lq82c1qwyL1qdhcdko1_500.png" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/831222191283626690-136881732974010456?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/136881732974010456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/136881732974010456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/136881732974010456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZiyYgksVus/TlKDHis2qZI/AAAAAAAAAk4/vtgvKeCLcU4/s72-c/tumblr_lq82c1qwyL1qdhcdko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6263564473040247864</id><published>2011-08-21T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T21:24:18.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I think my mood swings are rather scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Like a moment ago I was fuming and spitting venom but now I'm all ROFL-ing LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6263564473040247864?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6263564473040247864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-think-my-mood-swings-are-rather-scary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6263564473040247864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6263564473040247864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-think-my-mood-swings-are-rather-scary.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1200129530912304709</id><published>2011-08-21T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T18:35:05.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0d2QICREng/TlDfRMWh9pI/AAAAAAAAAk0/x13dcezakYs/s1600/FUCK+OFF.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0d2QICREng/TlDfRMWh9pI/AAAAAAAAAk0/x13dcezakYs/s400/FUCK+OFF.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/831222191283626690-1200129530912304709?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1200129530912304709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1200129530912304709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1200129530912304709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0d2QICREng/TlDfRMWh9pI/AAAAAAAAAk0/x13dcezakYs/s72-c/FUCK+OFF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7217922516031627769</id><published>2011-08-19T19:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T19:30:56.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gonna chiong my homework hardcore after I find out what's the cause of this mysterious force that's causing me to be drawn towards my computer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7217922516031627769?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7217922516031627769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/gonna-chiong-my-homework-hardcore-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7217922516031627769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7217922516031627769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/gonna-chiong-my-homework-hardcore-after.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7948026186761206559</id><published>2011-08-19T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T18:38:53.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Maybe you can afford to wait. Maybe for you there's a tomorrow. Maybe for you there's one thousand tomorrows, or three thousand, or ten, so much time you can bathe in it, roll around it, let it slide like coins through your fingers. So much time you can waste it. But for some of us, there's only today. And the truth is, you never really know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Lauren Oliver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7948026186761206559?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7948026186761206559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/maybe-you-can-afford-to-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7948026186761206559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7948026186761206559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/maybe-you-can-afford-to-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6489653219541913877</id><published>2011-08-15T00:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:41:25.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY LIFE IS ONE HECK OF A DRAMA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its full of teenage drama omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All the 'you stole my guy', glaring stares, creepy stalkers, irritating people stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GIVE ME A BREAK OMG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But obviously, someone with a unique personality like me has to lead a unique lifestyle ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahahaha whatever seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i can't stand myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6489653219541913877?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6489653219541913877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-life-is-one-heck-of-drama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6489653219541913877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6489653219541913877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-life-is-one-heck-of-drama.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7820125690990811990</id><published>2011-08-14T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T22:44:18.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Full of ennui ----- that is to say, empty."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Victor Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7820125690990811990?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7820125690990811990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/full-of-ennui-that-is-to-say-empty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7820125690990811990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7820125690990811990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/full-of-ennui-that-is-to-say-empty.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1467322536553353703</id><published>2011-08-10T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:29:01.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Day like some ordinary day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Went out with &lt;b&gt;Darilyn, Caryl &lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt; Daphn&lt;/b&gt;e yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha mainly cause Caryl wanted to go to &lt;b&gt;Typo&lt;/b&gt; (she wanted to get the same &lt;u&gt;pencil case&lt;/u&gt; as me) and I wanted to &lt;u&gt;fix my laptop&lt;/u&gt;, all at &lt;b&gt;Wisma Atria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In the end, my design was sold out! (&lt;b&gt;DUHHHHHH&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;And they couldn't make up their mind on what to buy haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So we walked around the &lt;b&gt;WHOLE ORCHARD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Which is really tiring!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then ate some snacks (not exactly cause me and Caryl at rice) before going off to find &lt;b&gt;Cineleisure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wanted to watch &lt;b&gt;Zookeeper&lt;/b&gt; but the tickets were&lt;b&gt; sold out!&lt;/b&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Watched &lt;b&gt;Cowboys vs Aliens&lt;/b&gt; in the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After we watched the movie, which is around 7pm, we went back to Wisma Atria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;LOL I HAD TOTALLY FORGOT TO 'REDEEM' MY LAPTOP.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And they (Darilyn &amp;amp; Caryl) had to decide which pencil cases they'd eventually buy LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, i'm glad that my precious baby (laptop) is back!&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today, went to &lt;b&gt;Bugis &lt;/b&gt;with&lt;b&gt; Jasmine!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bought lots of clothes, which is why i'm feeling super satisfied now!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i &lt;b&gt;made Jasmine buy stuff too!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Which is a super huge progress so &lt;b&gt;Yong Qing, better thank me now!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She usually doesn't buy anything but today she bought 3 different items!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muahahahaha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We even have some sort of 'couple tee' now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh wait, we have 2 &lt;b&gt;'couple tees'&lt;/b&gt;! LOL. (To Jasmine: Remember the UK shirt and today's cute tee?! HAHAHA.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today was super &lt;u&gt;smooth-sailing&lt;/u&gt;! (Agreed by me and Jasmine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Cause we met at 1pm and by 4pm, we felt like we've finished walking and seeing the stuff at Bugis Street!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Felt super &lt;b&gt;shiok&lt;/b&gt;, hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But it may be the &lt;b&gt;calm before the storm!&lt;/b&gt; (Storm as in the &lt;i&gt;results&lt;/i&gt; for CA2 tomorrow...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Will update you guys with my results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and we took &lt;b&gt;neoprints!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Didn't have enough time to finish decorating :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But it's still nice hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And yah, i &lt;u&gt;took neoprints with Darilyn, Caryl and Daphne yesterday too!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wooohoooooo ;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;K just wanted a short update since Jasmine bothered to tag!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Omg i have such weird fate with creepy stalkers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1467322536553353703?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1467322536553353703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/national-day-like-some-ordinary-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1467322536553353703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1467322536553353703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/national-day-like-some-ordinary-day.html' title='National Day like some ordinary day.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-7949284774803985406</id><published>2011-08-06T20:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T00:37:11.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIPkX-JvsR8/Tj00jbbC9SI/AAAAAAAAAks/rmi5VwafrL0/s1600/tumblr_lltzfykVYF1qisjo9o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIPkX-JvsR8/Tj00jbbC9SI/AAAAAAAAAks/rmi5VwafrL0/s400/tumblr_lltzfykVYF1qisjo9o1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg this is so freaking true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Which is why I don't really like studying most of the subjects!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;P.S. Okay shit, i just saw the other posts as well.. I think i'll need to reblog the whole&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zodiacsociety.tumblr.com/tagged/taurustrait"&gt;http://zodiacsociety.tumblr.com/tagged/taurustrait&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wanna know more about me? Go to that website and i can say "Yeah, that's me!" for every post LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think i'm starting to believe in horoscopes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qij2a2riIJw/Tj02T9PrjoI/AAAAAAAAAkw/M4fT4v_dGYw/s1600/tumblr_lisqb7PcFI1qisjo9o1_r1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qij2a2riIJw/Tj02T9PrjoI/AAAAAAAAAkw/M4fT4v_dGYw/s400/tumblr_lisqb7PcFI1qisjo9o1_r1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yes, omg i'm like the queen of procrastination please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-7949284774803985406?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/7949284774803985406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/omg-this-is-so-freaking-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7949284774803985406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/7949284774803985406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/omg-this-is-so-freaking-true.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIPkX-JvsR8/Tj00jbbC9SI/AAAAAAAAAks/rmi5VwafrL0/s72-c/tumblr_lltzfykVYF1qisjo9o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6579350468296596038</id><published>2011-08-06T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T19:17:06.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shattered Heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;Shattered Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;No feeling of serenity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Calm or even peace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Not even hate or frustration,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;All emotions have ceased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;My love has gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;My heart is void.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Shattered in fragments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Destroyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-Apollo of Olympas (poet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;(Another draft that was supposed to be posted like, last year on 24/08/2010)&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/831222191283626690-6579350468296596038?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6579350468296596038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/shattered-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6579350468296596038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6579350468296596038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/shattered-heart.html' title='Shattered Heart.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-2385202055837511507</id><published>2011-08-06T18:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T18:58:53.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss the old times.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-1FZsjYRI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pWqQd9DkNh0/s1600/4898005709_e24ef8d8f7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-1FZsjYRI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pWqQd9DkNh0/s400/4898005709_e24ef8d8f7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Totally LOL-ed at this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-2NZWzUWI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GYZYnDf-WOw/s1600/tumblr_l4u3z4gkXj1qz4zoco1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-2NZWzUWI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GYZYnDf-WOw/s640/tumblr_l4u3z4gkXj1qz4zoco1_500.gif" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-2a7pSaEI/AAAAAAAAAVk/kjN6aEFKoRA/s1600/Laziness.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-2a7pSaEI/AAAAAAAAAVk/kjN6aEFKoRA/s640/Laziness.bmp" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Happens to me all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-3JlwmniI/AAAAAAAAAVs/WZGlpBmUouc/s1600/tumblr_l7mkb0ddND1qbva80o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-3JlwmniI/AAAAAAAAAVs/WZGlpBmUouc/s1600/tumblr_l7mkb0ddND1qbva80o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-3iKnmeCI/AAAAAAAAAV0/k1-6Gnk_sEQ/s1600/tumblr_l7bzojxEHs1qbva80o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-3iKnmeCI/AAAAAAAAAV0/k1-6Gnk_sEQ/s640/tumblr_l7bzojxEHs1qbva80o1_500.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This was a draft from last year that I realised i didn't post in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just going through my posts to reminisce, now i'm finding so many drafts haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shall spam post them all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-2385202055837511507?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/2385202055837511507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/totally-lol-ed-at-this-this-too-happens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2385202055837511507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2385202055837511507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/totally-lol-ed-at-this-this-too-happens.html' title='I miss the old times.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNELFy2SOaI/TH-1FZsjYRI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pWqQd9DkNh0/s72-c/4898005709_e24ef8d8f7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5045299517857357288</id><published>2011-08-04T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T23:36:53.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to let down your hair and... SING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey guys, i'm back!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Muahahaha i still can't believe that the exams are already over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Have been losing sleep like nobody's business recently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So glad its over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That's why, i've decided.. to start studying like 2 months before the End-of-Years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Partly because i wanna prove to the world that &lt;b&gt;even though i might seem like a complete retard in class, i'm actually not that stupid even if i'm not that smart!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha and partly also that i can laugh at people when they're busily chionging for their End-of-Years and i'm just,&lt;b&gt; layin' back takin' a chill pill yo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;MUAHAHAHA SMART?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And don't tell me i can't cause i can ;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh yah btw, have you guys heard the new songs i posted on my blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Better comment or i'll stop posting because nobody replies to me boohoo! :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's actually&lt;i&gt; freaking nice&lt;/i&gt; right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And to Jasmine who dislikes Korean songs just cause she doesn't understand them, these songs' emotions can be heard so distinctly, you don't need to know the language at all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not all things have to be heard, or seen.. Sometimes it must be felt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And that's just one of the reasons why i like Korean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The language is so expressive, it breaks many barriers such as understanding the language itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay whatever you guys may not feel what i feel but yeah, that's just how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and today we had lots of fun after Physics exam, hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A pity Gladys didn't join us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But we had a great time just singing loudly with cracking and sore voices but we didn't really care LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shall rest my voice for another karaoke session! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay, off to spend time with my computer!&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;그래서그여자는그대널사랑했데요,똑같아서…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5045299517857357288?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5045299517857357288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/hey-guys-im-back-muahahaha-i-still-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5045299517857357288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5045299517857357288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/hey-guys-im-back-muahahaha-i-still-cant.html' title='Time to let down your hair and... SING!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3168658960837667437</id><published>2011-08-03T17:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T17:42:15.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Am, That Woman is the Reason.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay so since I haven't posted in a while, cause of the exams obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i know that i'm not spending my time wisely right now but argh, i can't bother anymore LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This whole CA2 was super stressful but it's also like, my slackest.. Psht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gonna start studying 2 months before my End-of-Years, &lt;b&gt;HAH BEAT THAT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, if no one tags i'm just gonna close my blog.&lt;br /&gt;It's like so.. dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yeah this is threatening/blackmailing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, just wanted to update my mixpod songs (added 3 new songs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even if you really dislike/hate Korean songs, these songs are super nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gonna post the lyrics cause they're really very meaningful &amp;amp; deep :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Please at least take 1 minute to skim through the lyrics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's super good i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;Baek Ji Young - That Woman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A woman loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That woman loves you wholeheartedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She follows you around like a shadow everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She smiles but is actually crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;How much longer do I have to continue looking at you like this, alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This love that came like the wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This beggar-like love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If I continue this, will you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just come a little nearer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Please don't step back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I, the one who loves you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Is still next to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That woman is crying out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That woman is very shy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So she learnt how to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Her heart is so full of tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She can't even share her story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;With her best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That's why, that woman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Loved you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because you were so much like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Another fool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yet another fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Please give me a hug before you leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I want to be loved, dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That's all I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She shouts, just in her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just in her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;No one can hear her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But that woman is still next to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Do you know that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I am that woman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You don't, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because you are just a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;How much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;How much longer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Do I have to love you like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This love that's like a fool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This beggar-like love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Would you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That woman, who loves you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Is still next to you and she is still crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #666666;"&gt;4 Men - Reason&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There is no way you can know me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You don't know anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If only you loved someone, then will you know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Could you become me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Can we exchange our hearts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If you loved this much, you will know my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You will never know my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wanting to protect someone for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You can lean on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It must have been hard for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Took too long to come back to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hope this isn't accidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My heart knew you first and told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love changes a lot of things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even things that you thought could never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It even changed my little habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In the end, I hope it will be you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The person that will be with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That person will be you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You can lean on me, it must have been hard for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You waited so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Took too long to come back to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I hope this isn't accidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My heart knew you first and tells me that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was a love from long before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I will scream to the world that I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I will protect you from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even if my body changes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My heart is still here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My heart, it knows you first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;4 Men Ft. 美 - Here I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In this place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In this place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In this place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In this place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I am here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even if it's not enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I will show you how much I really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And you may never know but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In this place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In this place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even if it's not enough for me to show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;How much I really love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'll just wait for you in this place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even if you think its not enough, it's fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'll show you how much I really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And you may never know but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You may never know but, here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All these are songs from Secret Garden's OST! (Official Songs Track)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They're originally Korean so I searched for the translated lyrics and of course, because sometimes their translations aren't so accurate, I edited quite a lot so that the meaning of the song isn't fully lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And the singers who sang these songs are really superb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They can sing super well!&lt;br /&gt;They're not those Kpop Idol groups, so don't worry and just take some time to listen to the songs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Btw look at my pun-intended blog post title! Hehehe. It's actually the title of the 3 songs!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-3168658960837667437?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3168658960837667437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/here-i-am-that-woman-is-reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3168658960837667437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3168658960837667437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/08/here-i-am-that-woman-is-reason.html' title='Here I Am, That Woman is the Reason.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3957535470773573710</id><published>2011-07-29T18:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T18:35:31.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will forget you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Starting from today,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll be a person that I do not know,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just like a person that I have not seen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even if we meet on the streets,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our paths have never crossed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm alright,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have already forgotten.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;C.N Blue - I will forget you (English-translated lyrics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Park Shin Hye sang it better though, in the drama Heartstrings.&lt;/i&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/831222191283626690-3957535470773573710?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3957535470773573710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/starting-from-today-youll-be-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3957535470773573710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3957535470773573710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/starting-from-today-youll-be-person.html' title='I will forget you.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4965366650330357909</id><published>2011-07-25T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T00:26:09.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm pretty sure that William Shakespeare would make a good boyfriend.&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/831222191283626690-4965366650330357909?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4965366650330357909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-say-that-you-love-rain-but-you-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4965366650330357909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4965366650330357909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-say-that-you-love-rain-but-you-open.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3894292654838131541</id><published>2011-07-23T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T20:15:30.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you, dad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today, i had a talk with my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was the first time i've actually sat down to talk to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And it felt really, really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was awkward at first, afterall i only see him for a few weeks in an entire year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He was just talking to me about his business, his views and all that but it made me feel really special because it was like, i was his only confidant and my thoughts actually mattered to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its also the first time i actually took time to listen to him and not spend the days we have together as strangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Also, its the first time i actually studied his features...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;His creasing forehead, downcast lids and eyes that shone so strangely bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;His black orbs shone so brightly and yet, they seemed so languished and lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However, he looked like the loving father that i never really knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And it struck me that i've been neglecting him so much and i haven't been spending time with him or even just feel grateful for my father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But in any way, i love you dad, even if i may never say this out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3894292654838131541?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3894292654838131541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-love-you-dad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3894292654838131541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3894292654838131541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-love-you-dad.html' title='I love you, dad.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-2052385425366362522</id><published>2011-07-19T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:19:54.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uniquely me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just found out that exams are in a week, today -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wow how fail is that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But its uniquely, Elaine... Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay so i'm pretty sure that i won't have enough time to finish studying all those crap for CA2 but imma try my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But before that, i need to finish the freaking mountain load of overdue june holiday assignments that are slowly killing me by inducing guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Life sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Kthxbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-2052385425366362522?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/2052385425366362522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/uniquely-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2052385425366362522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2052385425366362522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/uniquely-me.html' title='Uniquely me.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8512897231466972118</id><published>2011-07-17T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:26:22.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"So many bright futures consigned to the ashes of the past. So many dreams lost in the madness that had engulfed us. Except for a few widely scattered shouts of joy, the survivors of the abyss sat hollow-eyed and silent, trying to comprehend a world without war."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Paul Fussell (Thank God for the Atom Bomb &amp;amp; Other Essays)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-8512897231466972118?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8512897231466972118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-many-bright-futures-consigned-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8512897231466972118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8512897231466972118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-many-bright-futures-consigned-to.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1953568327253381437</id><published>2011-07-17T01:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T01:51:41.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUqoqZRZ0bM/TiHPk1Zz54I/AAAAAAAAAkg/o-IHOjZCEAk/s1600/tumblr_loel86jSkI1qajjdco1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUqoqZRZ0bM/TiHPk1Zz54I/AAAAAAAAAkg/o-IHOjZCEAk/s400/tumblr_loel86jSkI1qajjdco1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1953568327253381437?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1953568327253381437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1953568327253381437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1953568327253381437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUqoqZRZ0bM/TiHPk1Zz54I/AAAAAAAAAkg/o-IHOjZCEAk/s72-c/tumblr_loel86jSkI1qajjdco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1248806106257909713</id><published>2011-07-13T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T21:48:47.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Sometimes," said Pooh, "the smallest things take up the most room in your heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1248806106257909713?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1248806106257909713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/sometimes-said-pooh-smallest-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1248806106257909713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1248806106257909713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/sometimes-said-pooh-smallest-things.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8055015483811498309</id><published>2011-07-13T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T21:21:40.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;we fell them down and turn them into paper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;that we may record our emptiness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Khalil Gibran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The endless awe of the English language.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-8055015483811498309?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8055015483811498309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/trees-are-poems-earth-writes-upon-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8055015483811498309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8055015483811498309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/trees-are-poems-earth-writes-upon-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5727070248733829949</id><published>2011-07-12T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:22:09.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;It's the scariest thing to realize how much someone means to you. When it hits you, I mean&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;hits you, all these thoughts and questions rush through your head at once. A sad emotion even starts to creep on you slowly, inch by inch, as you start to wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What if for some reason, things don't work out? ---- How are you possibly going to live without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Someone that was once a stranger, now is the only person you know like the back of your hand. Someone you once had no emotions for, now has the power to break your heart. Someone you never used to hang out with, now owns most of your time. Someone you never thought you'd love, now owns your entire heart.&amp;nbsp;Someone you once live without, you now wish to hold onto &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Taken from Tumblr with editing of grammar by me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5727070248733829949?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5727070248733829949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-scariest-thing-to-realize-how-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5727070248733829949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5727070248733829949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-scariest-thing-to-realize-how-much.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6503052353613309610</id><published>2011-07-12T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:13:00.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'O' Level Chinese Oral!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay guys, so I had my 'O' Level Chinese Orals today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Even up till today, i wasn't really intimidated by the fact that it was the 'O' Levels because everything just seemed so... Surreal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its as though its just a dream because i really didn't feel anything, nervous, panicky, confident, nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was just feeling... monotonous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I guess its for the fact that there were only so few higher chinese people who were taking this exam while the rest of our classmate are still living their usual Sec 3 lifestyles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However, the moment i waited for eventually arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Panick attack&lt;/b&gt; right after i went towards the Assistant Oral Examiner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It took me every ounce of confidence i had left to walk from my waiting area to the 2 actual Oral Examiners even though it was less than 5 metres away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Walked like i was a model in a runway show, hahaha nah just exaggerating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i greeted them in such a cheerful and bubbly way, hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But when i started reading the Chinese passage, it was like my throat was dry and my voice was just low and cracky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However, i guess i managed to gain some points on my conversation :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Can't stand the Examiner sitting on my left hand side though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She was so rude! She even &lt;b&gt;BURPED&lt;/b&gt; omg, seriously.&lt;b&gt; BURP!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She was just like, "BURP." then "Ooops, excuse me."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And i was like... "Wtf?"&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;&amp;lt;---- In my head of course. On the surface i was still acting like some happy nerd.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha, i think i didn't do too badly for my Oral because the Examiner was all smiles and wow, i even shared about my life dude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But i'm afraid she'd think i'm lying :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay whatever, everything's gonna be okay in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If its not okay, its not the end :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NO MORE CHINESE ORALS FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE YAY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muahahaha 3 posts in a day today, thank me for entertaining you stalkers! LOL.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So i guess i can stop posting for another 3 more days! Just kidding.&lt;/i&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/831222191283626690-6503052353613309610?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6503052353613309610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-level-chinese-oral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6503052353613309610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6503052353613309610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-level-chinese-oral.html' title='&apos;O&apos; Level Chinese Oral!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6967199475851910038</id><published>2011-07-12T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:00:35.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Do not take everything too seriously. Some things matter, while some things don't... Give and take, for this is how life works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-6967199475851910038?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6967199475851910038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-not-take-everything-too-seriously.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6967199475851910038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6967199475851910038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-not-take-everything-too-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8301686683490832678</id><published>2011-07-09T19:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T19:36:36.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #eeeeee; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"I told myself that if I didn't care, this wouldn't have hurt so much --- Surely that proved I was alive and human and all those touchy-feely things, for once and for all. But that wasn't a relief, not when I felt like a skyscraper with dynamite on every floor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: #eeeeee; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Jodi Picoult, Handle with Care.&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/831222191283626690-8301686683490832678?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8301686683490832678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-told-myself-that-if-i-didnt-care-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8301686683490832678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8301686683490832678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-told-myself-that-if-i-didnt-care-this.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5397074691108108610</id><published>2011-07-06T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T22:26:50.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopaholic Impulsions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hey guys, guess what?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I opened a blogshop with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;JASMINE JAZZYMONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;It sells all our secondhand clothes so please &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;TAKE A LOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;FEEL FREE TO BUY STUFF FROM THERE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1347018932"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopaholicimpulsions.blogspot.com/"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-5397074691108108610?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5397074691108108610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/hey-guys-guess-what-i-opened-blogshop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5397074691108108610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5397074691108108610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/hey-guys-guess-what-i-opened-blogshop.html' title='Shopaholic Impulsions!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-2866361521015858776</id><published>2011-07-06T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T00:24:03.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never almost had you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hehehe some of you might have noticed that i've added a new song on my playlist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The only one with lyrics! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I've liked this song for a super long time but then I'm recently crazy over it again.&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics may seem confusing but its really deep :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Here's the song :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tamia - Almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me&lt;br /&gt;How can one miss what she's never had&lt;br /&gt;How could I reminisce when there is no past&lt;br /&gt;How could I have memories of being happy with you boy&lt;br /&gt;Could someone tell me how can this be&lt;br /&gt;How could my mind pull up incidents&lt;br /&gt;Recall dates and times that never happened&lt;br /&gt;How could we celebrate a love that's too late&lt;br /&gt;And how could I really mean the words I'm bout to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I missed the times that we almost shared&lt;br /&gt;I miss the love that was almost there&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we use to kiss&lt;br /&gt;At least in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Just let me take my time and reminisce&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we never had&lt;br /&gt;What happened to us we were almost there&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said it's impossible to miss when you never had&lt;br /&gt;Never almost had you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe I let you go&lt;br /&gt;Or what I should say is I shoulda grabbed you up and never let you go&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda went out with you&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda made you my boo boy&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's one time I shoulda broke the rules&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda went on a date&lt;br /&gt;Shoulda found a way to escape&lt;br /&gt;Shoulda turned an almost into&lt;br /&gt;If it happened now its too late&lt;br /&gt;How could I celebrate a love that wasn't real&lt;br /&gt;And if it didn't happen why does my heart feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I missed the times that we almost shared&lt;br /&gt;I miss the love that was almost there&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we use to kiss&lt;br /&gt;At least in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Just let me take my time and reminisce&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we never had&lt;br /&gt;What happened to us we were almost there&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said it's impossible to miss when you never had&lt;br /&gt;Never almost had you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;(sometimes I wanna rub ya, some nights I wanna hug ya)&lt;br /&gt;And you seem to be the perfect one for me&lt;br /&gt;You (some nights I wanna touch ya but tonight I wanna love ya)&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;And you're my everything yes its true&lt;br /&gt;Boy its hard to be close to you&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;I know it may sound crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I missed the times that we almost shared&lt;br /&gt;I miss the love that was almost there&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we use to kiss&lt;br /&gt;At least in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Just let me take my time and reminisce&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we never had&lt;br /&gt;What happened to us we were almost there&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said it's impossible to miss what you never had&lt;br /&gt;Never almost had you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the times that we almost shared&lt;br /&gt;I miss the love that was almost there (sometimes I wanna rub ya)&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we use to kiss&lt;br /&gt;At least in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let me take my time and reminisce (but tonight I wanna love ya)&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times that we never had&lt;br /&gt;What happened to us we were almost there&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said its impossible to miss when you never had&lt;br /&gt;Never, never almost had you (but tonight I wanna love ya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-2866361521015858776?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/2866361521015858776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/never-almost-had-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2866361521015858776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/2866361521015858776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/never-almost-had-you.html' title='Never almost had you.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8352810638849786577</id><published>2011-07-03T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:39:17.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“One reason we struggle with insecurity: we’re comparing our behind the scenes to everyone else’s highlight reel.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Steven Furtick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Omg, this is soooo true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sorry for the consistent spamming of quotations, but i feel the need to share all these to perhaps at least let some of us know how we're not alone and how maybe, life isn't so bad afterall! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-8352810638849786577?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8878114535212674613</id><published>2011-07-03T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:38:46.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"No one lives long enough to learn everything they need to learn starting from scratch. To be successful, we absolutely, positively have to find people who have already paid the price to learn the things that we need to learn to achieve our goals."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Brian Tracy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-8878114535212674613?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8878114535212674613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-one-lives-long-enough-to-learn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8878114535212674613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8878114535212674613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-one-lives-long-enough-to-learn.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-445082577722176555</id><published>2011-07-03T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:23:28.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloated stomachs &amp; sleepless nights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yo wazzzup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday, went to celebrate Vonnie's belated &lt;b&gt;sweet sixteen&lt;/b&gt; and she treated us to Nihon Mura!&amp;nbsp;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Omg the food was amazingggggggg + totally awesome, duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;All the raw salmon, tuna, ebi etc.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There was like, approximately 35 pieces of each! WAHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hahaha and i was super duper bloated after we ate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After the lunch, which ended super late, Gladys had to go off first and the rest of us, Vonnie, Michelle, Jasmine, Pearlyn, Jun Ru and me went off to check the movie timings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Checked almost everywhere, INCLUDING the one at Northpoint but it was all fully booked :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So we decided to just shop around and spend time together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Was shopping around Plaza Singapura until we felt a little bit bored, at around 6.30 pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Went to Orchard in the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Walked around and the old people like Pearlyn kept complaining that she was tired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Bought a &lt;b&gt;'KEEP CALM AND CARRY ON'&lt;/b&gt; poster, which is the craziest thing i bought yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;$6.50 for a poster that is really easily torn.. but luckily Jasmine bought it with me so i feel less crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;However, its a super nice poster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Look here :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ir8uVhOF798/ThCG5rCI-HI/AAAAAAAAAkU/K63nxs_kPGA/s1600/001_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ir8uVhOF798/ThCG5rCI-HI/AAAAAAAAAkU/K63nxs_kPGA/s400/001_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XAkbwbHM1So/ThCHMlP6-zI/AAAAAAAAAkY/iZ4X3sNHvtc/s1600/004_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XAkbwbHM1So/ThCHMlP6-zI/AAAAAAAAAkY/iZ4X3sNHvtc/s400/004_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdtsnrbT6CU/ThCH2AIFT8I/AAAAAAAAAkc/LunNbSIS0ME/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdtsnrbT6CU/ThCH2AIFT8I/AAAAAAAAAkc/LunNbSIS0ME/s400/006.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hehehe i loveeeeeeeeee&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;♥ it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Afterwards, Jasmine and Jun Ru left at around 8.30 pm (?)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And the rest of us went to Starbucks for coffee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Had white chocolate mocha frappuccino! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tastes great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The doctor advised me not to have coffee at all due to my insomnia and since i had it &lt;b&gt;AT NIGHT&lt;/b&gt;, i only fell asleep at like, 3 am (?) yesterday.. &lt;b&gt;BUT I WAS FREAKING TIRED.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Rolled around my bed and stuff like these but everything was just so uncomfortable! ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Until i turned on the air con.. even though the weather was actually quite cooling yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But i don't know why, i fall asleep better in air conditioned rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I think cold air stimulates sleep? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Might be true right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't you feel sleepy in rainy days or in air conditioned places?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hahaha okay whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S. Pearlyn, omg i forgot the phone charger again! Give me two more weeks, i'm so sorry! Because next week i won't be going to church, we're having our church's anniversary lunch elsewhere, i'm sorry!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-445082577722176555?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/445082577722176555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/bloated-stomachs-sleepless-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/445082577722176555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/445082577722176555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/07/bloated-stomachs-sleepless-nights.html' title='Bloated stomachs &amp; sleepless nights.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ir8uVhOF798/ThCG5rCI-HI/AAAAAAAAAkU/K63nxs_kPGA/s72-c/001_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-6307164238891501097</id><published>2011-06-27T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T17:59:55.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drug-induced machinery.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I feel like my life is like a drama these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Almost fainted.. or should i say, semi-fainted(?) in school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Actually it isn't the first time this happened to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hahaha i can't stand my immune system..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its like i'm a drug-induced machine or something -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I hope to be healthy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shall watch my diet strictly now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So unfair that i eat what others eat and fall sick while they stay healthy :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-6307164238891501097?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/6307164238891501097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/drug-induced-machinery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6307164238891501097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/6307164238891501097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/drug-induced-machinery.html' title='Drug-induced machinery.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-217426812119109075</id><published>2011-06-23T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T23:47:43.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Too tired to give a shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-217426812119109075?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/217426812119109075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/too-tired-to-give-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/217426812119109075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/217426812119109075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/too-tired-to-give-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1008033544841696943</id><published>2011-06-21T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T18:26:05.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay strong. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;"People will hate you, rate you, shake you, and break you. How strong you stand is what makes you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1008033544841696943?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1008033544841696943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-will-hate-you-rate-you-shake-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1008033544841696943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1008033544841696943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-will-hate-you-rate-you-shake-you.html' title='Stay strong. ♥'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1749340107956360603</id><published>2011-06-21T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T00:33:31.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go with the flow ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, okay i feel like my life has been somewhat perfect ever since church camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think its because i've been dwelling more on the positive things in life than the negativity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But after camp, i've been hearing sweet things from people to me hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i guess it just makes my day everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Although today i was insulted like crazy by Ginola -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Whatever! Let bygones be bygones ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I prefer forgetting negative comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hehehe even though i am feeling all positive and stuff, my heart still cringes at the thought of the insurmountable amount of homeworks i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nope, its not the least bit exaggerating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The thought of Physics is enough to kill you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i haven't gotten over the fact that the first exam paper i failed in my life is Physics :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But that's not gonna bring me down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm gonna work harder.. But i'm still afraid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay anyway, after just slacking and playing frisbee with Patrick, Ginola, Raiwin, Qi Jin and Mei Hui (Mei Hui left early, before we even played frisbee though), we + Jermaine (excluding Mei Hui and Qi Jin) went to J8 for gongcha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After they left, i went to the Body Shop sale and omg!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Everything was super cheap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Bought 2 bottles of shower gel, 1 wild cherry and 1 passion fruit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They smell absolutely fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And then bought some other stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and afterwards, i went to Converse to get my school shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And they were having 10% discount! (I didn't know until i went to pay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;God is really making my life smooth-sailing, hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i just blocked out all the crap! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway bought the shoes that i've always wanted to buy!&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then i walked home looking like a shopaholic, muahahaha! That feeling&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because i don't know why but they gave me a super large converse paper bag and the body shop bag was kinda huge too LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh yah, i survived a day without phone battery!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Luckily Pearlyn lent me her phone charger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you so much!&amp;nbsp;♥&amp;nbsp;♥&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1749340107956360603?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1749340107956360603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/go-with-flow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1749340107956360603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1749340107956360603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/go-with-flow.html' title='Go with the flow ~'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1934298411851340454</id><published>2011-06-20T01:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:25:58.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hello everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm back from YaYA camp and i'm guessing that this would be a really, really long post because there's just so much to speak of God's love! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was a totally fabulous experience and i really found many things that i've lost during the camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;For example, feeling God's love!&amp;nbsp;♥&amp;nbsp;♥&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He really spoke to me A LOT during this camp, be it through visions or other people (like our guest speaker : Joanne and Evangelle).. I'm really glad that there are people like them who are going around, speaking of God's love for us and spreading the Word! Thank God for them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;During the camp, I had A LOT of visions.&lt;br /&gt;The most visions i've ever had, within the short span of five days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If you're wondering what visions are, visions are like images (be it in the form of words or pictures) that God speaks through to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;God really, really spoke to me through every way possible and i'm really very touched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've never been so touched in my entire life, but this camp, God really touched me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He took away all my insecurities and really just showed me how much i mean to Him and how much He loves me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He also answered to all of my burning question and took away all my fear and disappointment and that was super amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;For example,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;On the first day, we were asked to write down why we came to this camp in our booklets and I wrote "Because I feel lost and i haven't been spending enough time with God".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And amazingly, for our 1st session, the speakers spoke about 'The Parable of the Lost Son'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Through the speakers, God spoke to me and you can not imagine how shocked/surprised and elated was i when i attended the session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He also&amp;nbsp;emphasized&amp;nbsp;this bible verse in my head : "because this brother of yours was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;God wanted to tell me that I was once dead and is alive again, was lost but is found... And i was just so overwhelmed when i heard that sentence.&lt;br /&gt;It was amazing, how God touched me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Also, because i felt that i haven't been spending enough time with God, i felt like i was 'unholy' and again, God spoke to me through the session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He spoke to me through this verse, "Flesh gives birth to flesh, but the Spirit gives birth to Spirit".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This verse means that we are what Jesus is, we were born to be like Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And the speaker said that "As Jesus is, so are we." He is holy, and therefore we are holy as well. There is no such thing as being 'unholy'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was so, so elated and moved after hearing this session and through this session, he answered all of my doubts and insecurities :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Also, I went to this camp with a lot of things troubling my mind but throughout this camp, i always felt God's peace with me and it was difficult to even try and make myself feel sad although there were a few times when I felt troubled again but God always made me feel better :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Also, during soaking (soaking is like, soaking in God's presence) God gave me a vision of a forest with a smooth-flowing lake flowing through the middle of it and what it appeared to me only spoke of one word : Tranquility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;God really knows how i feel and think and He is just using so many ways to reassure me so i really received a lot from Him during this camp :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was also&amp;nbsp;prophesied&amp;nbsp;for, a lot, during this camp by different people and all of them were of how God saw me as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And they were all very true because all of them saw images/words that spoke of similar meanings and I was so, so, so glad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Prophecy, using the dictionary, means 'a divine truth revealing God's will'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When you prophecy over someone, you are asking for God's perspective of the person :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Some examples of what people saw me as, through God's point of view :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Damariss (my church mate) saw a beautiful white unicorn with wings (which was me) and it was about to soar off into the sky... That was how God saw me as, a beautiful unicorn, flying towards Him :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That really warmed my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jasmine (another church mate), saw words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She said that she saw many, many words.. like, 'Intelligent'.. God saw me as an intelligent child :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But the word that she saw that stood out the most was 'Strong'.. And i think that's really true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This made me realise even more that what God is putting me through is all for a reason and because I am strong with Him, He knows i can pull through all these setbacks.. And that really gave me more strength :)&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Joanne, the guest speaker, prayed for me on the second last night, which was the night where I felt the most emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I really felt God's presence that night, in me and all around me, with all the lights turned off in the sanctuary and everyone was just kneeling before the altar,&amp;nbsp;worshiping,&amp;nbsp;singing and asking for God's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So i really just broke down and cried a lot, because i was so, so touched and amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And that night was the night where i truly felt loved and because of that, i was really moved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I have never ever felt so touched in my entire life, because God's love is really that amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Looking at everyone around me, all having the same purpose that was to worship God, really warmed my heart.&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And when Joanne came over to pray for me, she spoke to my spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And what she told me really just.. made me tremble and i cried an awful lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well, almost everyone was crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She said that she saw my spirit and it was really, really beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She said that my spirit carried itself different from others and God and myself knew it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She saw it in a beautiful gown and a tiara, and she looked just like a princess, which was God's perspective of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As she spoke to my spirit, she was smiling and giggling and could you imagine someone smiling so sincerely at you, telling you that you are beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;It was so overwhelming and with each sentence, i cried more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She said that God wants to share many secrets with me that He wouldn't share with others because He trusted me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And i was like... I can't find any words to express my emotions. God trusts me so much, and i really felt... You know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And she said she visions me in concerts and on the television, speaking of God's love and Word and how i'm going to impact others in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was just... Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yeah i cried my heart out that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However, for others, the last night (Encounter night) was the night that made the most difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And that was just, last night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Last night, God's presence really just filled the entire sanctuary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, so, so many people were just manifesting in God's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Manifesting can happen in many ways and last night, many people experienced Holy Laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its where the Holy Spirit within you just causes you to laugh non-stop, and without reason :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And it was really a sight to see, hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Some other people just had random motions which looked like muscle spasms LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But it really can't be stopped, because it was the Holy Spirit's doing :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And everyone was just laughing and having fun, soaking in God's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A few people were slained too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Being slained is when you fall unconscious without reason because the Holy Spirit is in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sometimes when people are being slained, they have dreams and visions where God speaks to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Some people were also just jerking (one of the motions which looks like muscle spasm).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I didn't really encounter such dramatic manifestations but I just had a vision, which flashed in my head like, 5 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;God was asking me to look only at Him and once again, I was amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because last night i had to many things on my mind and i was disappointed as well that i didn't&amp;nbsp;receive&amp;nbsp;any dramatic manifestations so i guess i wasn't really focused on just worshiping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But anyway, i was really really glad to see many of the girls from AG Home just laying down all their burdens and chains to God and really worshipping God :)&lt;br /&gt;Some of the girls experienced the manifestations as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And one of the girls is actually someone I know (as well as you guys know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She's Sheradene from 3 Praise from our school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was so, so glad to see her turning to God and just, turning over a new leaf :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As well as other girls from the AG Home.. Many of them cried as well because its the first time they've felt so loved by God ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and i got a prophecy from another invited guest during the Encounter night as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was a list of things and some of the things were repeated of what people like Damariss, Jasmine and Joanne&amp;nbsp;prophesied&amp;nbsp;for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is what is written on the paper and what she explained to me:&lt;br /&gt;- Intelligent, wisdom of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Revelation from God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Stable and mature (Her prophecy states that i am mature for my age and i think its quite true LOL. Remember, its my first time actually meeting her... God is amazing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Patient to listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Healing anointing (Which means my anointing is in Healing. She said that it may be because when i listen to others' problems, that brings about healing in them as well.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Wealth (She said that it may be spiritual wealth or physical wealth! I hope its both though...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- God will give me gold nuggets (Its not literal, more of spiritual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Steadfast and stands firm in God's words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Creative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Mind -&amp;gt; Harvest, practical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Calm in situations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Turn water into wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Ministries anointing : Evangelism, Teaching, Intercession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And because my gifts are quite similar with Fabian's the lady said we can work together LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then Elias was going crazy and saying that it was super accurate because he can work with Joel (which he says that they are good friends) and i can work with Fabian because we're good friends(?) LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All in all, this camp was really a wonderful experience and i really just saw God's work in all the people who went for this camp :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Praise the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1934298411851340454?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1934298411851340454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/hallelujah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1934298411851340454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1934298411851340454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/hallelujah.html' title='Hallelujah!'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-1061815306975236975</id><published>2011-06-15T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T17:58:12.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Platonic friendship.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 15px;"&gt;"A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other... Maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, maybe forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-1061815306975236975?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/1061815306975236975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/platonic-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1061815306975236975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/1061815306975236975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/platonic-friendship.html' title='Platonic friendship.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-4646390076386768550</id><published>2011-06-14T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:55:25.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I'll be going for my church's YaYA (Youth and Young Adults) camp tomorrow, all the way till Sunday so don't miss me stalkers! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hehehe, i'm soooo gonna miss the computer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Anyway this is to Gladys :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR THE NAIL POLISH, THE COLOUR TOTALLY SUITS ME. ITS FANTABULOUS!&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;HEHEHE. AND THE PASSIONFRUIT STICKIES!&amp;nbsp;♥&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Of course not forgetting the scrapbook, tank top, SHINee badges!&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Okay got to go spend time with my computer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Elaine.&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/831222191283626690-4646390076386768550?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/4646390076386768550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/afk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4646390076386768550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/4646390076386768550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/afk.html' title='AFK.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-8101014000385486333</id><published>2011-06-13T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:54:04.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good old times.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Went out with Gladys today :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Stupid Gladys never fails to arrive late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hahaha anyway she passed me my belated birthday present and I ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hehehe thank you Gladys&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Anyway, we watched 'Something Borrowed'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I would say the movie is quite good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Funny, romantic and touching at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;All the waiting and not taking initiative etc. in the movie really speaks about our lives, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I would recommend this show :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Anyway, we went to Somerset 313 after the show and then to Orchard Central.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Didn't buy anything, surprisingly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Anyway, we ate Sakae Sushi buffet :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;After the buffet, i gained like 1kg LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna weigh again tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Oh i love having a weighing machine ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Anyway, i'm going to IKEA Tampines with Jasmine, Jun Ru and Pearlyn tomorrow hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I miss Bedok-Tampines area soooo much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Heard that it changed a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hope i can still remember some familiar places and perhaps see some familiar faces since my friends go out all the time, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Okay so that's about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The truth is, we hide so we can be found, we walk away to see who will follow, we cry to see who will wipe away our tears and we get our hearts broken to see who will fix them."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Grey's Anatomy.&lt;/i&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/831222191283626690-8101014000385486333?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/8101014000385486333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/went-out-with-gladys-today-stupid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8101014000385486333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/8101014000385486333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/went-out-with-gladys-today-stupid.html' title='Good old times.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-3965177234349541165</id><published>2011-06-12T23:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T00:14:48.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers matters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'M FINALLY LIGHTER THAN MY SISTER MUAHAHAHA,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;JUST SAYIN'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yeah, my mum finally bought a weighing machine hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its the glassy-plastic kind from practically anywhere but we got it from Watsons ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I lost weight and she gained weight ;)&lt;br /&gt;Well, i didn't actually lose a lot of weight but she gained a few here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, i'm still glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I knew i lost weight! It's totally obvious (for me only).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Elaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-3965177234349541165?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/3965177234349541165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/numbers-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3965177234349541165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/3965177234349541165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/numbers-matters.html' title='Numbers matters.'/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831222191283626690.post-5265926636338466412</id><published>2011-06-11T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T19:31:55.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm in love with my own tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Yes whatever, i'm a self-obsessed bitch suck it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/831222191283626690-5265926636338466412?l=melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/feeds/5265926636338466412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-in-love-with-my-own-tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5265926636338466412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/831222191283626690/posts/default/5265926636338466412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholic-contentment.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-in-love-with-my-own-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ ELAINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14323407911035210591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3WIf7pLGrc/TpvPaZEAYyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMjcWCN-wEA/s220/DSC_0823_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
