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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><title>I wonder....</title><link>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/</link><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/shyneze" /><description></description><language>en</language><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (shyneze)</managingEditor><lastBuildDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 09:44:37 PST</lastBuildDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">664</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/shyneze" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><media:keywords>rape,case,malaysia,email,thoughts,love,friendship,family,school</media:keywords><media:category scheme="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd">News &amp; Politics</media:category><itunes:owner><itunes:email>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:keywords>rape,case,malaysia,email,thoughts,love,friendship,family,school</itunes:keywords><itunes:subtitle>ShyshyWondering</itunes:subtitle><itunes:summary>My thoughts, latest news</itunes:summary><itunes:category text="News &amp; Politics" /><item><title>Thepoplook.com</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/DPwlrUCgVKc/thepoplookcom.html</link><category>Contest</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2011 08:21:40 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-1650327335982176053</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mother never encourage us to buy things from the net. Not so long ago, my sister ordered some clothes from an online fashion shop but unfortunately, the clothes were a let down. Now we know what they mean when they  wrote "For illustration purpose only". At that point we already lost our faith on online fashion shops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of those days I was reading Chuckei's blog and she recommended Thepoplook.com. Out of curiousness, I click on the link and was drawn by the clothes from Thepoplook.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepoplook.com/1966-6693/darlene-blouse-beige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://thepoplook.com/1966-6693/darlene-blouse-beige.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 18px; color: rgb(63, 63, 63); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepoplook.com/1966-darlene-blouse-beige.html"&gt;Darlene Blouse - Beige&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepoplook.com/1974-6722/dita-drawstring-blouse-pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://thepoplook.com/1974-6722/dita-drawstring-blouse-pink.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 18px; color: rgb(63, 63, 63); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepoplook.com/1974-dita-drawstring-blouse-pink.html"&gt;Dita Drawstring Blouse - Pink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aren't these blouses adorable? And they look pretty comfy. Me gusta :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the best part is, I can assure you, those pictures posted on Thepoplook.com is not for illustration purpose only. If you dont believe me, you can ask Sazzy Falak or Aishah Sinclair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381891_10150415761538209_138171308208_8473709_1529629089_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 412px; height: 412px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381891_10150415761538209_138171308208_8473709_1529629089_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sazzy Falak in Pleat Maxi Dress from Thepoplook. (Man, I wanna look as good as her)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/316065_10150409756118209_138171308208_8454563_1330780537_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 412px; height: 412px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/316065_10150409756118209_138171308208_8454563_1330780537_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aishah Jennifer Sinclair in Thepoplook.com Perry Pants. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(You know how I feel about my legs, I need this to hide them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Basically, my point is, the quality of the clothes from Thepoplook is celebrity proven. And the best part is, these clothes are affordable (My mum is going to love this). The Darlene Blouse is only RM56 (Yes, Five Six Ringgit Malaysia) while the Dita Blous is only RM54. AND the best of all, FREE Poslaju Shipping throughout MALAYSIA. How cool is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Besides blouses, do check out their dresses. Very elegantly looking. Nothing more than RM100. Now who says we need to burn our purse to look good? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepoplook.com/"&gt;Thepoplook.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-1650327335982176053?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/DPwlrUCgVKc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-23T00:21:40.076+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/12/thepoplookcom.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>18/12/11</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/l7tFOSAB7R0/181211.html</link><category>Quotes</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2011 06:03:27 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-6585355864816954447</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHv9OFpMvw4/Tu3x6_zummI/AAAAAAAAB-g/NgwnyNsrAlg/s1600/iron%2Bman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHv9OFpMvw4/Tu3x6_zummI/AAAAAAAAB-g/NgwnyNsrAlg/s400/iron%2Bman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687467900301908578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-6585355864816954447?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/l7tFOSAB7R0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-18T22:03:27.673+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHv9OFpMvw4/Tu3x6_zummI/AAAAAAAAB-g/NgwnyNsrAlg/s72-c/iron%2Bman.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/12/181211.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Waste - Foster the People</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/oyl1L6VcvIE/waste-foster-people.html</link><category>Self</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 09:08:29 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-8881481131794197161</guid><description>Changed my Facebook to Facebook Timeline. More like a time machine which allows me to trace back all the old posts my friends posted on my wall and found an old photo of me back in 2008 &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;I almost puke! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlRtt5GX0E/Tuol-MRBN2I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/N8Pqb81sXlg/s1600/8916_148705561868_724176868_3526757_8117616_n-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlRtt5GX0E/Tuol-MRBN2I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/N8Pqb81sXlg/s400/8916_148705561868_724176868_3526757_8117616_n-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686399229883397986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEEZ! What happens to me? I need that skin and that body back.&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand why my eyes is getting smaller, because my face is getting rounder.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO SELF:&lt;br /&gt;Must change my diet. &lt;br /&gt;No sugar/sweets/chocolate/fried meats. &lt;br /&gt;More Qing Tang. fruits, vegetables and plain water. &lt;br /&gt;Must start taking care of my skin. &lt;br /&gt;Umbrella, toner and more plain water. &lt;br /&gt;Must look good by CNY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And btw, Friendster ate my old photos :(&lt;br /&gt;mykidsnevergoingtobelievewhenitoldthemtheirmummywasonceahotchick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-8881481131794197161?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/oyl1L6VcvIE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T01:08:29.298+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlRtt5GX0E/Tuol-MRBN2I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/N8Pqb81sXlg/s72-c/8916_148705561868_724176868_3526757_8117616_n-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/12/waste-foster-people.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>14/12/2011</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/7PCMEg1gY2w/14122011.html</link><category>Quotes</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 07:16:26 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-6235375038980920940</guid><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Children have never been very good at listening to their elders, but they have never failed to imitate them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- James Baldwin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-6235375038980920940?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/7PCMEg1gY2w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T23:16:26.653+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/04/14122011.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Incubus - Isadore</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/RyHabrPdvJw/incubus-isadore.html</link><category>Self</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 07:13:52 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-343527350430109177</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This semester has been a roller coaster ride. I witness my friend going through betrayal,  heart break and disappointment. And a heart was broken silently when the girl he fancied left the college. And the guy who listens to my lame jokes could not celebrate graduation together. And a friend who unintentionally told me we are not what I think we were, my heart sunk a little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have met the most dedicated lecturer here in TARC college who gives you all her time and efforts because she wants you to be great. And some other lecturer who just wants to finish the class earlier. And a teacher who is trying to be different, changing the tradition teaching culture but I ended up learning nothing. He told us he will not fail his students but I don't think he understands what I want is more than a pass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assignments have been a pain in the ass. Where art thou, teamwork?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss the old times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QGhNv8PGZJg?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-343527350430109177?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/RyHabrPdvJw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T23:13:52.617+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/QGhNv8PGZJg/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/12/incubus-isadore.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Holdin' on Together - Phoenix</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/CBEuh6PWTe4/holdin-on-together-phoenix.html</link><category>Friends</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 07:38:46 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-1821357525929561662</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-92zuPpBlbaw/TujBjM4RsOI/AAAAAAAAB94/uYpYws7NZDg/s1600/319151_274848725858636_100000005330504_1204041_3674189_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-92zuPpBlbaw/TujBjM4RsOI/AAAAAAAAB94/uYpYws7NZDg/s400/319151_274848725858636_100000005330504_1204041_3674189_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686007340052099298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its such a shame we only get so close together a couple of months ago and now we are falling apart or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_BDqq6_Lq_A?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-1821357525929561662?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/CBEuh6PWTe4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T23:38:46.460+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-92zuPpBlbaw/TujBjM4RsOI/AAAAAAAAB94/uYpYws7NZDg/s72-c/319151_274848725858636_100000005330504_1204041_3674189_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/12/holdin-on-together-phoenix.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Passion Play - William Fitzsimmons</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/Bv5zklb-LzM/passion-play-william-fitzsimmons.html</link><category>Self</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 08:30:07 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-5883612133316087239</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It feels funny to be working with new people especially when I am painfully socially awkward like that. Remember the time when I first came here, my friend from UTAR had to check on me everyday to make sure I was okay. haha but it only took me less than a semester to finally fit in. Now in Advanced Diploma, I have to start everything all over again. My lack of ability to carry on a conversation and my love for indie folk music does not do any help to start a conversation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"That new Jay Chou song, hen hao ting!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Looking at me, waiting for my response*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Um..... I never listen to him."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*End of conversation*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw72klS0ZI1r0tml9o1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw72klS0ZI1r0tml9o1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WANT:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A socially awkward friend so we can be socially awkward together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-5883612133316087239?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/Bv5zklb-LzM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-15T00:30:07.020+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/12/passion-play-william-fitzsimmons.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Paranormal Activity 3</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/BvtXEzDBocM/paranormal-activity-3.html</link><category>Movies</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 07:55:37 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-6169706295352601338</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltoxiiMfhJ1qchevq.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 261px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltoxiiMfhJ1qchevq.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had been trying very hard to get my hands on Paranormal Activity 3 premiere tickets every where. Guess who is the best? Churp Churp! I love you for loving me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b7/ParanormalActivity3Poster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 428px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b7/ParanormalActivity3Poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paranormal Activity 3, a prequel to the first two Paranormal Activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Straight to the point, PA3 should be the best scary movie in the cinema for the moment. Its scary but it ends abruptly in my opinion. Just when I thought things was getting more and more intense but suddenly, the end. Me and my bf and many other churpies were still staying until the last credit rolled because we were expecting for a post-credit scene or something extra but unfortunately, there was none. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However there were a couple of scenes that made me jump out of my skins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno6_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno6_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where are my kitchen utensils?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno3_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno3_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Witches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno5_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno5_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toby appears and dissapears in 2 seconds. Why did they name the demon Toby? GEEE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltptf4Gc6L1qbhsyy.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltptf4Gc6L1qbhsyy.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arrgh, my waist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno2_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltq1td9cQh1r110sno2_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BTW, why is this not in the movie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-6169706295352601338?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/BvtXEzDBocM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-27T22:55:37.068+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/10/paranormal-activity-3.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Don't be Afraid of the Dark</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/Yg0kFN5Aq2g/dont-be-afraid-of-dark.html</link><category>Movies</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 09:47:06 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-2175752235469059219</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqj05aBQzp1qzkem4o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 473px; height: 700px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqj05aBQzp1qzkem4o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They said high expectation will lead to disappointment. I was expecting the movie to be the best horror flick for the month because I get chills just by watching the trailer but guess not. Half of the movie I wanted to scream at that little girl. She knew the little creatures are afraid of lights and yet she walked into a room without turning on the lights. Can someone tell me what was she thinking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpmk0j0zrp1qfu7qio1_r1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpmk0j0zrp1qfu7qio1_r1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are coming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqwli6ME7n1qgnc1xo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqwli6ME7n1qgnc1xo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the best part of the movie. The beautiful vintage mansion. My dream house, with a secret garden and a huge basement, minus the little creatures that live underground. Or are they Gollum's little brother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psvcbH-I0Z8/Tqg0S8O_11I/AAAAAAAAB8o/WA2cVlIm4gI/s1600/tumblr_lr0dnpRMsx1r1ylc7o2_1280.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psvcbH-I0Z8/Tqg0S8O_11I/AAAAAAAAB8o/WA2cVlIm4gI/s400/tumblr_lr0dnpRMsx1r1ylc7o2_1280.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667837631057090386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Second best part of the movie, little girl trying to snap a pic of the little creature to prove to her father she is not insane. I find the scene amusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The third part was when Kim (Katie Holmes) legs were bend backward. Not to forget the scene when Mr. Blackwood (Owner of the mansion) trying to knock off his housekeeper teeth with a hammer and chisel. Definitely not for the faint hearted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall the story line was predictable. Out of 10 I will rate it a 5. I wouldn't watch it for the second time and not willing to spend my money to watch it in the cinema. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lth7onYBlU1r3pru3o1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lth7onYBlU1r3pru3o1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Churp Churp for the premiere tickets and the couple seats :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo6l8j7D6G1qb5esko1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo6l8j7D6G1qb5esko1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-2175752235469059219?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/Yg0kFN5Aq2g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-27T00:47:06.343+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psvcbH-I0Z8/Tqg0S8O_11I/AAAAAAAAB8o/WA2cVlIm4gI/s72-c/tumblr_lr0dnpRMsx1r1ylc7o2_1280.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/10/dont-be-afraid-of-dark.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Tobey's Day and Diwali</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/rWEcfhuKJy4/tobeys-day-and-diwali.html</link><category>Contest</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 03:45:57 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-7074505504692684913</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRdfzYieoe8/TqknIUZZizI/AAAAAAAAB84/z8b_77hmni0/s1600/25092011727.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRdfzYieoe8/TqknIUZZizI/AAAAAAAAB84/z8b_77hmni0/s400/25092011727.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668104629890157362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is Tobey and he turned 5 today, on Deepavali. That fella means the whole world to me. Whenever I'm home, he will follow me to every corner of the house and I would bring him to everywhere I go, if I could. When I bring him for a car ride and every time we past by Little India in Klang, he gets extremely exited and jumping up and down, scratching at the car windows, trying to get a clear view of the street. So, we dreamed about going on an adventure to India. We wanted to feed the pigeons, light our first oil lamps, trying out all the different herbs and spices and foods, take thousands of picture in front of Taj Mahal. Not to forget I will dress him up in the most colorful Kurta ad I will wear my Sari and together we will chase after Bollywood Stars (Shahrukh Khan, Aishwarya Rai, you name it) by cycling a rickshaw and singing Kuch Kuch Hota Hai along the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O8zv-e_4mC0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to Tobey and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Diwali to all my Hindu friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hopefully, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will win the premiere tickets to watch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Adventure of Tintin from Nuffnang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-7074505504692684913?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/rWEcfhuKJy4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-27T18:45:57.322+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRdfzYieoe8/TqknIUZZizI/AAAAAAAAB84/z8b_77hmni0/s72-c/25092011727.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/10/tobeys-day-and-diwali.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/3AvgR34fVpY/sweet-dreams-are-made-of-this.html</link><category>Self</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2011 21:01:43 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-257485401884045485</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Google is my best friend and here is why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(My current Google background)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBCJCI7T4rc/Tp5KMUyPe6I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/7FZ7S04GAnM/s1600/Untitled.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBCJCI7T4rc/Tp5KMUyPe6I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/7FZ7S04GAnM/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665046956876987298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Jared Leto said come google me, you did what he said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-257485401884045485?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/3AvgR34fVpY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-19T12:01:43.396+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBCJCI7T4rc/Tp5KMUyPe6I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/7FZ7S04GAnM/s72-c/Untitled.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/10/sweet-dreams-are-made-of-this.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Ryan Adams - Why Do They Leave?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/f-9Dj7g7rbM/ryan-adams-why-do-they-leave.html</link><category>Quotes</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 07:31:07 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-4682327422992157831</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnhfw1Jdvd1qf0w2ao1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 340px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnhfw1Jdvd1qf0w2ao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-4682327422992157831?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/f-9Dj7g7rbM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-06T22:31:07.815+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/10/ryan-adams-why-do-they-leave.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>People Always Leave</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/QiDWSMDnjBg/people-always-leave.html</link><category>Quotes</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 07:22:06 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-8416417239064904406</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It’s true. There are billions of people on this planet. Sometimes people choose to walk away from your life. But if they ever meant something to you, if they ever opened your eyes to new sights, new perspectives, if they altered your life in either the smallest or grandest scale, would you allow them to walk away completely?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s a reason why people come in your life. They’re not just randomly placed there. And if there’s some sort of variable that threatens to tear you apart, you don’t just sit there and watch them, as if it were some sort of movie. Maybe the dilemma is a challenge. Not for them, but for you. Do they matter enough, or are you stupid enough to let them go? It’s a test. Go after them. Make them stay in your life, because it never feels satisfying to know that you’ve lost someone. It marks a deep cut into your sanity. It tears a gash in your heart that will leave you vulnerable for weeks, months, years. The pain never goes away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The worst part is that common things will force you to recall memories that are never possible anymore. Because you’ve let them go. And while you’re sitting there thinking back, they’re out there making new moments. New memories. The sad thing is that you won’t make an appearance in their life. Not anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;People always leave. That’s no doubt. But sometimes they come back. Sometimes you have to realize that you can’t just let go of people that enter your life. You can’t simply watch them disappear. You’ve got to fight for them. Doing so will really open your eyes to how important they are.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;—P. Sawyer, One Tree Hill&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-8416417239064904406?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/QiDWSMDnjBg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-06T22:22:06.143+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/10/people-always-leave.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>All the tears in the world can't keep you from leaving</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/WPzbU6iU2XE/all-tears-in-world-cant-keep-you-from.html</link><category>Friends</category><category>Self</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 07:45:04 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-8437050884631316353</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsesmgsIWh1qjvl2ho1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 360px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsesmgsIWh1qjvl2ho1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I finally get so attached to their lives and something out of expectancy happened and decided to take them away from me and changed everything. You werent sad because you knew it was coming and I tried every possible way not to believe you. I tried to convince you its not going to happen because my intuition told me no one will be leaving me. but what I never realize is that was not my intuition, it was merely the voice in my head wanting them to stay. It happened and two of my closest friends have to leave while I wasnt ready for it. Saying goodbye is possibly one of the worst thing on the world especially when you were so attached to them, when you always do things together, when you were not afraid to be yourself because you knew they were not going to judge you. But now I have to fight with the loneliness in my life again after I had gotten so used to them being there. And now they are not going to be there and it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-8437050884631316353?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/WPzbU6iU2XE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-06T22:45:04.796+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-tears-in-world-cant-keep-you-from.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Andrew Belle - Reach</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/J7yMlgpk2cA/andrew-belle-reach.html</link><category>Self</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 08:16:49 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-7614837655076362994</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bf made a surprise visit to Klang and he stayed with us for three days.  The first three days were Hari Raya and I was busy stuffing my mouth with ketupat, nasi briyani rendang and mutton curry with the family. And then  I follow my Er Jie to Penang with her friends. Spent a night there. Penang is still as beautiful as the last time I went, great food, beautiful scenery. Came back home and Dad asked me to wash the Kancil. So, yea I washed and vacuumed the car. Big deal because I never wash The Kancil before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, drove my mum to Tesco and the pharmacy. Was in the car waiting for my mum while she went to the pharmacy and I turned off the radio because it overplayed Bruno Mars. Found the first mixtape I made for my Er Jie when she was still driving the Kancil. Reached home and mum told me we left one of the shoppping beg at Tesco. Hop on the Kancil with mum again but this time Tobey as the co-pilot. Then I took out my sis guitar and tried to learn to play it via e-tutorial but my nails were too long and I was very lazy to cut it and you know what happen next. Nothing happened! Exactly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I spent my afternoon arranging all the files in my lappie. Backing up all the music files to my external harddisk but I'm still not done yet, not even half way through. But I'm grateful its a productive day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So far, holiday is great. I'm enjoying it although I spend half of the time thinking about my finals test result. I'm worried sick. I admit I didn't do well. Should have stay at home study. Should have finish the past year papers. But you know, what's done is done.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-7614837655076362994?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/J7yMlgpk2cA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-07T23:16:49.684+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/09/andrew-belle-reach.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Little Lion Man - Mumford and Sons</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/NPiLh4bRkKo/little-lion-man-mumford-and-sons.html</link><category>Comic</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2011 08:26:38 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-225554685962536583</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqoxkfkNuL1r1yprso1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 350px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqoxkfkNuL1r1yprso1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-225554685962536583?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/NPiLh4bRkKo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T23:26:38.219+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-lion-man-mumford-and-sons.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Ours - The Bravery</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/UiBHU4WLITA/ours-bravery.html</link><category>Heart</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Sat, 20 Aug 2011 10:07:12 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-1195582511215379026</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50ILYXLjr0s/Tk_pDR3PXuI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/QaU7sLjY3j0/s1600/17082011723.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50ILYXLjr0s/Tk_pDR3PXuI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/QaU7sLjY3j0/s400/17082011723.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642985100662496994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of of a way to de-stress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I painted my bfs toe nails with highlighters while revising for my finals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-1195582511215379026?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/UiBHU4WLITA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-21T01:07:12.657+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50ILYXLjr0s/Tk_pDR3PXuI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/QaU7sLjY3j0/s72-c/17082011723.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/ours-bravery.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>19/08</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/-RhVtTV_crk/1908.html</link><category>Quotes</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 08:17:34 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-6249018699659417856</guid><description>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;In three words, I can sum up everything I have learned about life: &lt;b&gt;It goes on.&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Robert Frost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-6249018699659417856?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/-RhVtTV_crk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-19T23:17:34.220+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/1908.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Take Me Home - Germany Germany</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/ABAQLVhMO9I/take-me-home-germany-germany.html</link><category>Celebrity</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 07:59:04 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-4766784635399412690</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBXgbAA0teY/Tk559gKp_WI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/HTNcYzyxQXA/s1600/Jared%252BLeto%252Bleto09.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBXgbAA0teY/Tk559gKp_WI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/HTNcYzyxQXA/s400/Jared%252BLeto%252Bleto09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642581480655420770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjJCv0MuQqk/Tk559d5cSgI/AAAAAAAAB5I/bMa59lhXy7s/s1600/Jared%252BLeto%252Bnew_png.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjJCv0MuQqk/Tk559d5cSgI/AAAAAAAAB5I/bMa59lhXy7s/s400/Jared%252BLeto%252Bnew_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642581480046348802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kR-Ibrn4PzQ/Tk559N1PTNI/AAAAAAAAB5A/ZBtan2YH0uY/s1600/leto.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kR-Ibrn4PzQ/Tk559N1PTNI/AAAAAAAAB5A/ZBtan2YH0uY/s400/leto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642581475733753042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3TPLU8CE0I/Tk558xvj7-I/AAAAAAAAB44/_ppDNTlRQqU/s1600/tumblr_lq5lspwkMC1qkxmi1o1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3TPLU8CE0I/Tk558xvj7-I/AAAAAAAAB44/_ppDNTlRQqU/s400/tumblr_lq5lspwkMC1qkxmi1o1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642581468193746914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-4766784635399412690?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/ABAQLVhMO9I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-19T22:59:04.708+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBXgbAA0teY/Tk559gKp_WI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/HTNcYzyxQXA/s72-c/Jared%252BLeto%252Bleto09.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/take-me-home-germany-germany.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>From Yesterday - 30 Seconds to Mars</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/Gmz0yafaixw/from-yesterday-30-seconds-to-mars.html</link><category>Comic</category><category>Celebrity</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 07:51:20 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-479929069224099476</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ub5U2BDS8g/Tk54LwoOEKI/AAAAAAAAB4w/8un2xAToqWc/s1600/tumblr_lq612dojIf1qg2x8so1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ub5U2BDS8g/Tk54LwoOEKI/AAAAAAAAB4w/8un2xAToqWc/s400/tumblr_lq612dojIf1qg2x8so1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642579526569300130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjNXdr4eydc/Tk54LmExTSI/AAAAAAAAB4o/33wqGEixReI/s1600/tumblr_lq6btg2kQq1qgjm7to1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjNXdr4eydc/Tk54LmExTSI/AAAAAAAAB4o/33wqGEixReI/s400/tumblr_lq6btg2kQq1qgjm7to1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642579523736259874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-479929069224099476?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/Gmz0yafaixw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-19T22:51:20.160+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ub5U2BDS8g/Tk54LwoOEKI/AAAAAAAAB4w/8un2xAToqWc/s72-c/tumblr_lq612dojIf1qg2x8so1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-yesterday-30-seconds-to-mars.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Sigur Rós - Gobbledigook</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/D44CQgkYIow/sigur-ros-gobbledigook.html</link><category>Pet</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2011 22:16:54 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-3688412879953617098</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpy5uquUPv1qhtzjxo1_400.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 197px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpy5uquUPv1qhtzjxo1_400.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exactly what Eeky did when he saw Tobey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-3688412879953617098?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/D44CQgkYIow" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-15T13:16:54.628+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/sigur-ros-gobbledigook.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Little Red - I Cant Wait</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/JjH5XlL5jS4/little-red-i-cant-wait.html</link><category>Self</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2011 08:53:45 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-1227955327714048167</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cant wait for graduation trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpny3yb2uQ1qk17o4.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 497px; height: 263px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpny3yb2uQ1qk17o4.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-1227955327714048167?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/JjH5XlL5jS4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-09T23:53:45.553+08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-red-i-cant-wait.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Requiem For A Dream</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/BKRVgi6whf8/requiem-for-dream.html</link><category>Movies</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 01:25:27 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-1517392879092952352</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--USN5gXdmIc/TjkC-feSnUI/AAAAAAAAB4g/F0thXqiyKaE/s1600/tumblr_lp2zeysx6g1qg6wv9o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--USN5gXdmIc/TjkC-feSnUI/AAAAAAAAB4g/F0thXqiyKaE/s400/tumblr_lp2zeysx6g1qg6wv9o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636539681254579522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A movie that I recently watched and couldn't get it off my head. Not because its starring Jared Leto, its the story, its THE ENDING. Its depressing. It makes you think about drugs, and diet pills. How dangerous these things are. Amputation, addiction, prostitution, imprisonment, obsession and mental illness.  And did I mention anything about the soundtrack? Clint Mansell - Requiem for a dream (Lux Aeterna) is the bomb. Whenever I listen to it, my mind will start replaying the ending and I will get chills, no joke. Right now I am experiencing mental and emotional unsettlements. And it has been three days since I watched the movie. Kudos to the director and the actors. Awesome job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzoXnbwZImQ/TjkC-GRUDyI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/Q4-jKfQCCTk/s1600/tumblr_lp2hcgTKlh1qzkueso1_r1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzoXnbwZImQ/TjkC-GRUDyI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/Q4-jKfQCCTk/s400/tumblr_lp2hcgTKlh1qzkueso1_r1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636539674489261858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The great actors and actresses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I’m somebody now, Harry. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me and they’ll all like me. I’ll tell them about you, and your father, how good he was to us. Remember? It’s a reason to get up in the morning. It’s a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress. It’s a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow all right. What have I got Harry, hm? Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes? I do them, but why should I? I’m alone. Your father’s gone, you’re gone. I got no one to care for. What have I got, Harry? I’m lonely. I’m old.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Sara Goldfarb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo4_250.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 139px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo4_250.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo5_250.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 139px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo5_250.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo3_250.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 139px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo3_250.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo2_250.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 139px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lorf0jTQCH1qbwcmwo2_250.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes me want to curl up in fetal position too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-1517392879092952352?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/BKRVgi6whf8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-03T16:25:27.166+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--USN5gXdmIc/TjkC-feSnUI/AAAAAAAAB4g/F0thXqiyKaE/s72-c/tumblr_lp2zeysx6g1qg6wv9o1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/requiem-for-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>The Hangover 2 Premiere Screening</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/-h0JWGwNzas/hangover-2-premiere-screening.html</link><category>Movies</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 00:47:11 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-5152620849799860366</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szjJ1Q5PLcs/Tjj6kNBUJoI/AAAAAAAAB34/i9W0XLW7HRU/s1600/tumblr_lou4apCxDc1qayrkno1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szjJ1Q5PLcs/Tjj6kNBUJoI/AAAAAAAAB34/i9W0XLW7HRU/s400/tumblr_lou4apCxDc1qayrkno1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636530433531586178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received invitation from Nuffnang and I invited Lewis. Stuck in a traffic for more than an hour and right after I picked up the tic we had pork burgers from Ninja Joe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo6xF8hCmFA/Tjj6j6-cmMI/AAAAAAAAB3w/2ue5_imekfc/s1600/tumblr_lo1nlbEnps1qefu5co1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo6xF8hCmFA/Tjj6j6-cmMI/AAAAAAAAB3w/2ue5_imekfc/s400/tumblr_lo1nlbEnps1qefu5co1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636530428687718594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wolfpack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To be honest, I like the sequel more than the first. Its still the same casts, same story line, some concept but its still hilarious. Like always, Stu made a song that summarize the whole story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Well were living here in Alan town, &amp;amp; he’s driving our lifes into the ground. When we woke up we were wasted + drunk. Phil got shot… We got beatin by a monk… I was happy &amp;amp; my life was good. Getting married like a dentist should. Roasting marshmallows on a stick. Got fucked in the ass by a girl with a dick (I remember that). And were living here in Alan town but their taking Freddys finger now. And im pretty sure im gonna lose my shit, and shoot Alan in the face &amp;amp; shoot myself. (You totally butchered that song) &amp;amp; you, you totally butchered MY LIFE."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;—Stu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will recommend everyone to watch Hangover Part 2 in cinema (although they censored quite a number of scenes), you will enjoy it unless you don't have a sense of humor or you hate sex jokes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qYmk69gmPE/Tjj6kg2ZQFI/AAAAAAAAB4I/spS9GznPEHs/s1600/tumblr_lp6lj4Tyq81qk6ozb.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qYmk69gmPE/Tjj6kg2ZQFI/AAAAAAAAB4I/spS9GznPEHs/s400/tumblr_lp6lj4Tyq81qk6ozb.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636530438854492242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel you Alan, i hope Dogs could Skype too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-5152620849799860366?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/-h0JWGwNzas" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-03T15:47:11.841+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szjJ1Q5PLcs/Tjj6kNBUJoI/AAAAAAAAB34/i9W0XLW7HRU/s72-c/tumblr_lou4apCxDc1qayrkno1_500.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/hangover-2-premiere-screening.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>30 Seconds To Mars - The Mission</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~3/Ooz5XTLd9GI/30-seconds-to-mars-mission.html</link><category>Celebrity</category><author>shyne_oss89@hotmail.com</author><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 00:06:36 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336444343227922696.post-3195043812846707621</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZtOotZzJS8/TjjzM2kz86I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/2TlNL2ziI_M/s1600/tumblr_lp4wu93FUa1qicpvk.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZtOotZzJS8/TjjzM2kz86I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/2TlNL2ziI_M/s400/tumblr_lp4wu93FUa1qicpvk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636522335788069794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jY-oaEJzwAU/TjjzM7wXMRI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/GZdWF6PVIYg/s1600/Jared.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jY-oaEJzwAU/TjjzM7wXMRI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/GZdWF6PVIYg/s400/Jared.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636522337178693906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You make Mohawk looks sexy. Period. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336444343227922696-3195043812846707621?l=shyshywondering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/shyneze/~4/Ooz5XTLd9GI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-03T15:06:36.001+08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZtOotZzJS8/TjjzM2kz86I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/2TlNL2ziI_M/s72-c/tumblr_lp4wu93FUa1qicpvk.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://shyshywondering.blogspot.com/2011/08/30-seconds-to-mars-mission.html</feedburner:origLink></item><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating><media:description type="plain">ShyshyWondering</media:description></channel></rss>

