tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11670819065381892142024-03-05T22:07:25.673+08:00Irasshaimase <3Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.comBlogger231125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-52379619374327533952012-06-04T10:59:00.004+08:002012-06-04T11:40:36.847+08:00Fan Fiction: Sanada Akihiko x Kirijo Mitsuru<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Attention:</span><br />I am merely just sharing one of the fanfic<br />which I somehow found while<br />browsing some doujinshi on Persona 3 FES<br />Credits to the writer<br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4527439/5/Persona_3_FES_The_Seduction_of_Akihiko_Sanada"><span style="font-weight: bold;">+Main Resource+</span></a><br /></div><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">---Koromaru---</span><br /><br />Evenings for the past several weeks had been sporadically punctuated with unexplained cold snaps and momentary blackouts. A couple of times, light bulbs had exploded. I had been out on walks for these instances, but I heard the others talk. We lived in a ten-year-old brownstone dorm, not nearly old enough for strange behavior, and I had not noticed any hauntings.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkmyvjUiMO1qjgtvzo1_250.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 102px; height: 158px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkmyvjUiMO1qjgtvzo1_250.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Everyone would return soon. Until then, I was on my own, spending most of the day snoozing by the TV. Mmm yes. It sure would have been nice if someone put a pet door in the place. I'd have to ask Aigis to ask alpha matriarch Mitsuru about that.<br /><br />As I mused, footsteps came up the front walkway. I knew them, but just to make sure—<br /><br />One of the common room windows was open for ventilation. Sniff. It was a lovely, shimmery day, no hint of sleet or snow. Cold weather made smelling harder, but I could manage. A couple of black crows cawed in the front lawn, oily wings flapping. Sunlight bounced off warmed grass, carrying the sharp scents of other dogs, a stray cat darting into the alleyway to the north, rubber bicycle tire particles, gasoline fumes, oh, and hmm…two people, two sets of smells, two voices.<br /><br />Mitsuru-matriarch and alpha patriarch Akihiko, back from school. Most excellent.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/3a3bd24f1b97ae4c1f34102ece1e717a/http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y178/Nii-chan/Persona%203/Akihiko%20Sanada/akihiko_uniwin-smile.png"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 250px;" src="http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/3a3bd24f1b97ae4c1f34102ece1e717a/http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y178/Nii-chan/Persona%203/Akihiko%20Sanada/akihiko_uniwin-smile.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Mitsuru said, "So about those new pastries at the bakery—"<br /><br />It was rare that the two of them were the first ones home. My curled tail wagged furiously, just as happy to see them as the rest of me. The door clacked open, and a refreshing gust of cold air tickled through my fur.<br /><br />Akihiko chuckled. "Yes, they must be trying to refresh their selection. Hey, Koro-chan. We're back."<br /><br />Woof! Mitsuru-matriarch was closer. I approached her to investigate.<br /><br />Mitsuru had distinct fragrances that changed at different points on her body. I snuggled against her calves. The back of her knees, for instance, differed from her wrists. She generally smelled of crisp cedar mixed with aloe, charcoal, and hard leather polish.<br /><br />She reached down to pet me, murmuring a greeting. Something fell free, sparkling at her throat. Ah, the silver snowflake. Her sleeves were touched with ballpoint and highlighter ink, foamy hand soap and chalk. Yukari often came home with chalky pine resin powder on her clothes; this was different, drier, like limestone.<br /><br />She spoke to Akihiko. "We're back at the dorms. Now will you tell me why you were laughing back there?"<br /><br />I discreetly pointed my snout at Mitsuru's crotch. Humans are a bit touchy about that area, for some reason. Polite as always, if a bit distracted today, she stood still for her daily check. I inhaled deeply of rainfall and an intriguing humid musk.<br /><br />Akihiko craned his neck around the room. He rumbled his merriment. "Coast is clear. Consider their name."<br /><br />I turned to greet Akihiko also, so he wouldn't feel left out. Akihiko usually possessed a good clean sweat. I leaned hard against his legs. He was pungent and salty and gritty like ocean tides and beach sand. Akihiko also carried hints of other people on him. He must have stopped by the boxing club today, if only for a moment. He reached down to scratch my back. I wiggled in delight.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.wikia.com/protagonist/images/4/4c/39518.png"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 259px;" src="http://images.wikia.com/protagonist/images/4/4c/39518.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Mitsuru crossed her arms under her breasts. "What about it?"<br /><br />"Honeymoon donuts."<br /><br />"Well, they're round like the moon. Maybe they're made with honey?"<br /><br />Unlike Mitsuru, whose scents were more distinctly localized, Akihiko's smells tended to blend together into a complex whole. Most humans don't really notice these sorts of things. His dark school pants seemed ionized with spring water, his groin faintly peppery. Traces of yellow bar soap, old sweat-soaked canvas, clanging iron and slick concrete clung to him like invisible decorations.<br /><br />"Take a closer look," Akihiko said. He undid the twist tie of a clear plastic bag and slid it down around a pillowy round object.<br /><br />Sugar! Fresh oil! Chewable starches! The hole was a little piece of dough perforated along its edges. I smacked my lips and made tearful round eyes, hoping someone would notice.<br /><br />"See? The center hasn't been"–-Akihiko thrust his finger through the center in a fluid motion—"poked out yet." A donut hole fell out. Akihiko flashed a Junpei-esque grin and popped the piece in his mouth. I watched his actions attentively.<br /><br />Mitsuru dropped her schoolbag on the floor—no food in there—and stepped closer, grasping his hand as if mesmerized. She gazed at him with a half-smile on her face; he returned the smile, and I imagined my best case scenario: that someone would be clumsy enough to drop the open bag where I could snap up a sample.<br /><br />Mitsuru parted her lips and licked Akihiko's fingers tentatively, like a little blind kitten, making an inarticulate hungry sound in her throat. Of course top dog gets first dibs, I thought. Oh please oh please oh please I'll take a crumb, I will. Her appealing rainfall scent had intensified. I snurfed with interest. She delicately cleaned Akihiko's hand of sugary bits, staring at him the entire time. I stared as hard as I could, too.<br /><br />Akihiko had turned a radiant hue of warm pink. He seemed frozen, staring at Mitsuru-matriarch.<br /><br />Akihiko-patriarch didn't seem to be aware of it, but his body was humming too. It was like a TV with the volume turned way down. Sometimes Junpei and Ken would fall asleep in front of the TV like that, especially after an all-night horror movie marathon. I snorted. If the alphas weren't going to eat the damn donut, I had a mind to bump them and remind them I was conveniently available—<br /><br />"Oh, I get it." Mitsuru looked around quickly as she held his arm. She put her cheek next to Akihiko's, her lips barely touching his. He was breathing shallowly. "Not your shower," she said. Her voice was heated, sultry.<br /><br />"No," he agreed. Akihiko slid his free hand underneath Mitsuru's winter school jacket. "I had to use yours for three days while it defrosted. Not that it was a bad thing—"<br /><br />"Then where?"<br /><br />"What about the rooftop? I'm glad that weather-making of yours mostly overwhelms my powers." His hand slipped down to grasp her wool-clad rear.<br /><br />"Hmph. I'm glad we're the highest building around here. You won't be cold?" She had become a fetching tint of red as well.<br /><br />"I expect I'll be somewhere warm enough." Akihiko rumbled deep in his chest, putting emphasis on the 'r's in "where" and "warm." But he didn't let go of the donut bag. I sighed.<br /><br />"All right. I'll get a tarp, you get the blankets."<br /><br />"Yes, Miss Kirijo."<br /><br />Mitsuru-matriarch smelled increasingly sexy as she spoke to Akihiko-patriarch. She was a dizzying combination of delicious fresh abalone, a bitch in luscious heat, a spring downpour over mown grass and the promise of refreshing ice in a summer drink.<br /><br />Akihiko's fragrance hinted of damp underbrush in deep forest and spicy peppercorns and lichen on rough tree bark and ozone during lightning storms—<br /><br />I remembered fondly a French poodle and Norwegian Elkhound mix of my acquaintance. She had lived down the street from the shrine a year ago. Adelaide had been striking, not beautiful in the classic sense, but she carried herself well. She had been raised in Paris and her fragrance near-equaled Mitsuru-matriarch.<br /><br />My tail, which often has a mind of its own, started thumping faster. It's perfectly natural that I licked myself in honor of her memory. Ah, youth.<br /><br />One day, mi amour had invited me to play behind the trees, while our humans sat nearby talking to each other. She told me that she knew I had been admiring her from afar and—well, one thing led to another—let me just say she found me attractive as well. I regret that her humans moved to another city soon thereafter. C'est la vie, c'est la guerre, she had said with a Gallic shrug.<br /><br />Enough of reverie. The matriarch and patriarch had gone ahead. Alas, I had been forgotten. I sauntered partway up the stairs to follow out of curiosity when the front doorknob rattled open.<br /><br />Fuuka Yamagishi came through the door with a fir-green knapsack and two viridian tote bags full of groceries. A black laptop bag was strapped across her torso. The luggage made her look like a lumpy turtle. Her scent was mainly of cool moss, with an overlay of Conté crayon. I greeted her happily; she was starting to get the hang of cooking kibble, with Ken Amada's help. Only every other batch was ruined now.<br /><br />Ken trailed behind her into the room. All I could see of him were two legs, and a third tote bag of groceries that he held in front of him. He smelled of pencil graphite and basketball rubber. I idly inspected the groceries he carried. A tub of miso, a bunch of leafy mizuna, a bag of mikan tangerines, metal tins—not anything that I could eat straightaway.<br /><br />"Hi Koro-chan! We stopped by the store to get some of that canned food for you that you like so much," Fuuka said. Ah! Her lilting voice was music to my ears. I licked her face and Ken's, making sure they knew I appreciated their generosity. The lights above flickered, died, came back.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m496/tarotcard23/Fuuka/19.png"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 242px;" src="http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m496/tarotcard23/Fuuka/19.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />"Oh dear." Fuuka put her grocery bags down on the kitchen table. "Let's get some flashlights just in case, Ken-chan. Want to come along, Koro-chan?"<br /><br />Ken split off to stop by his room on the second floor. I followed her to the third floor, where she switched on a small rubberized flashlight and allowed me to clamp my jaws around it. If the lights went out, I would be fine without, but I am always happy to be of assistance to humans who do not see as well in the dark as I.<br /><br />My ears twitched. Two floors above, very faintly, I heard startlingly happy sounds. They were arousing in their joy, both male and female voices. Love does make everything better. Oh my.<br /><br />I thought again of my Adelaide, and my ears drooped a little. I was truly happy for matriarch and patriarch, but feeling a little sorry for myself.<br /><br />"Koro-chan, are you okay?" Fuuka petted me, getting just the right itchy spot under my collar. Her consideration cheered me, and I nuzzled her gratefully. We met Ken along the way, a gust of frosty air following us as we clumped down the stairs.<br /><br />We left our flashlights nearby. Ken cracked open the metal tin of my food and gave it to me in a heavy blue bowl. Fuuka boiled water and launched an all-out whirlwind attack on the groceries. Ken pushed a high wooden chair to the laminate counter and sat next to her. I nosed into the aroma of juicy chicken, bone meal and nutty brown rice. The homey clatter of chopping and stir-frying enveloped us.<br /><br />By then, Aigis and Junpei Iori had returned home. They stopped in the kitchen to visit. Junpei tried to sneak up on me, yelling "Boo!" from an arm's length away. I barked a hello at him. He cackled, poured some hot water for his instant ramen and headed upstairs. "Got a lot of studying to do tonight!" he declared, earning several unconvinced eyes in his direction. "After I take a meal break and all!"<br /><br />"Maybe he met a nerdy girl in cram school," offered Ken.<br /><br />"Did Mitsuru-senpai get him to go to cram school? That's amazing." Fuuka scooped something from a pan and tasted it. The gas stove clicked off. "Ken-chan, I think this is okay. What do you think?" I snuffled; it smelled like beef broccoli with carrots, and unburned this time.<br /><br />Ken seemed to like it enough, as he accepted a bowl with rice. He settled at the kitchen table with a magazine, courageous child.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.giantbomb.com/uploads/0/5874/675005-aigis_fan_art_super.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 272px;" src="http://media.giantbomb.com/uploads/0/5874/675005-aigis_fan_art_super.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Aigis leaned towards me, the supple, subtle fragrance of her machine oil wafting in my direction. "I have already finished my homework. Would you like to go for a walk?" she inquired.<br /><br />It was just the thing to cap off a brilliant meal. I lolled my tongue and nodded. She retrieved my leash from a drawer under the counter. As she attached it to my collar, she cocked her head slightly. "Did you hear that, Koro-chan?"<br /><br />I'm afraid I was too lost in the delight of a potential excursion to notice. Aigis petted me with understanding. In the meantime, Fuuka took her bowl and switched on the evening news broadcast. The weather report would be on right after the commercials. Once again, the lights flickered. I fancied a snowflake had been blown indoors.<br /><br />We exited into the sharp, clear evening. A steady breeze swirled around us in the front portico. "Which way?" Aigis pointed in three different directions. I picked the direction of the shrine.<br /><br />We were down the stairs and on the sidewalk when she and I, with our superior senses, heard a feminine scream of the most erotic nature. My mechanical friend had only enough time to utter, "Mitsu—?" before we were buried in an avalanche of fluffy powdered snow. Whuff.<br /><br />We dug ourselves out of the pile, what fun! An immense thunderclap followed, a blinding flash bringing the entire neighborhood into sharp relief—chasing us back into the building, where I felt the irresistible need to rid myself all that chilly snow. I do regret shaking it off into the foyer, but it seemed necessary at the time.<br /><br />Fuuka was looking at the windows behind us in astonishment. "The weather report said we'd have clear skies and sun for the rest of the week," she said. "Those weathermen are so rarely right. We'll have to dig ourselves out of here or wait for that snow to melt."<br /><br />She refocused her wide, dark eyes on us. "Aigis? You might want to go stand in your shower and brush off the snow on your head."<br /><br />That was when the power went out. We heard a manly shriek. Junpei came pounding down the stairs. "I nearly beat the final boss in Last Legend XXII on his seventh transformation!" he cried.<br /><br />The power returned to life. "Aw hell," Junpei said. He stumped back up the stairs.<br /><br />"I thought he was studying," Fuuka mumbled. Ken had come into the common room. He simply shrugged. Aigis' posture was perfectly straight. Not a crystal of snow dust had dislodged from her head or shoulders. Her cerulean eyes looked wordlessly up at the ceiling.<br /><br />That was how Aigis and I began to suspect the truth behind the dorm's recently strange events. I have asked her not to speak of this to anyone. For whatever reason, I feel that Mitsuru-matriarch and Akihiko-patriarch wish to keep it their own personal secret.Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-51175049269357050332012-06-04T09:36:00.006+08:002012-06-04T10:58:33.655+08:00Thus, June is here~<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/s720x720/562259_435314293159971_123163724375031_1456382_1923323540_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 468px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/s720x720/562259_435314293159971_123163724375031_1456382_1923323540_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />My semester break is going to end pretty soon<br />and in just a few more days<br />I'll be starting my 7th semester<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(if I survived the previous one)</span><br /><br />The semester break wasn't really long<br />heck it was about a week<br />So in that week, I spent my time<br />on watching anime and trying to finish up<br />the freaking <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Shin Megami Tensei: Persona 3 FES</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://deculture101.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/persona3fes_01_1280_1024.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 280px;" src="http://deculture101.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/persona3fes_01_1280_1024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I've finished <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">The Journey</span> with a bad ending<br />instead of fighting the Nyx because<br />I knew I probably wouldn't make it in time<br />by the end of the semester break since in order<br />to fight the Nyx, I'd have to be a level 90 or 99.<br />At that moment I was around level 60<br />and was finished having fun with Surt.<br />I wanted Thor really badly but the arcana level<br />for it haven't reached maximum and<br />I never really thought I'd have to make it so.<br /><br />So when Ryoji a.k.a. Pharos came on<br />New Year's Eve, I just thought<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">'Bleh. . .I'll fight the Nyx later when I have the time</span>'<br /><br />It was because I was so curious about <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">The Answer</span><br />So I had to search for videos of the ending<br />making sure I didn't miss out anything<br />when starting a game in The Answer.<br />So in the second part, the story revolves<br />around Aigis and The Abyss of Time.<br /><br />Minato (main character in the first part)<br />died to kill Nyx and to save everyone.<br />Aigis had emotions by that time<br />and it made her fallen into depression.<br />Somehow Minato keeps on appearing<br />as the team goes on fighting shadows<br />in The Abyss of Time to discover the truth<br />behind the connection to the place and to the dorm,<br />also to find out why the day keeps on<br />repeating itself and why memories<br />of the past keep on revealing itself.<br /><br />I reckon I'm still halfway of The Answer<br />and I really want to finish it up *sighs*<br /><br />----------------------<br /><br />Sometimes I'd get bored from sitting down<br />the single chair and sticking my eyes<br />onto the TV monitor screen (surprisingly)<br />So I'd always counter it by watching Naruto.<br />I've watched it when it was first released<br />and when it got popular.<br /><br />I really love the part when the team first get<br />to go on a trip outside of Konoha.<br />They had to fight Zabuza and Haku.<br />I think that part will be the only<br />favourite ones in Naruto out of all.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M0WOkeSL308/TeRpqc2p27I/AAAAAAAAAJk/XipjgLPXiWA/s1600/Haku_and_Zabuza_Picture.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M0WOkeSL308/TeRpqc2p27I/AAAAAAAAAJk/XipjgLPXiWA/s1600/Haku_and_Zabuza_Picture.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">+Haku & Zabuza+</span></span><br /><br />One of my favourite couple<br />although both of them are guys<br />but Haku seriously have this feminine side.<br />Aside from having that soft and angelic look,<br />he submit himself entirely on Zabuza.<br />Zabuza, on the other hand, is a powerful guy<br />whom people call a demon.<br />Even though Zabuza's heart is cruel<br />and would do anything to obtain power,<br />despite his fierce look, he has a soft spot<br />that is only meant for Haku.<br /><br />The story between start off with Haku<br />when he was still a kid, he was by the bridge<br />during a snowy day and was lonesome.<br />That was when Zabuza appeared<br />as he was passing by <span style="font-size:78%;">(probably after killing people)</span><br />and saw a child all by itself.<br />Haku was one of those who possessed<br />the special Bloodline Limit Ability<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(almost similar to Sasuke having a sharingan)</span><br />and Zabuza noticed it when he first<br />see Haku's eyes. It was then<br />Zabuza deicded to take Haku with him<br />as a subordinate.<br />Really touching story and this blog post<br />would go too long if I were to explain the full story.<br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kdLWOzk0SG0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="263" width="350"></iframe><br /><br />Currently my most favourite pairing is<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">~Kakashi and Sakura~</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">watching the video really melts my heart</span><br /><br />Ever since the episode where Naruto and Sasuke<br />were fighting on the rooftop of the hospital,<br />Naruto was using Rasengan and<br />Sasuka was using Chidori<br />then when both of them were going<br />for each other with the intention of killing,<br />Sakura was there crying and wanted<br />to stop them by interfering.<br />However, Kakashi came in light speed<br />and stopped the boys.<br />After having a talk with Jiraiya,<br />Sakura was still crying and Kakashi<br />went to her and said<br />"Cheer up, everything is going to be alright"<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(when it wasn't)</span><br />The moment when Kakashi felt that<br />sympathy and need to calm Sakura<br />along with that kind of smile.<br />Oh you know what I mean!<br /><br />----------------------<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ><br />That's It For Now!</span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/303664_442428405776878_343054124_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 320px;" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/303664_442428405776878_343054124_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-23768381815676029292012-05-01T20:32:00.003+08:002012-05-01T22:01:31.026+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://styleku.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Style-Natural-Make-Up-Korean.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 466px;" src="http://styleku.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Style-Natural-Make-Up-Korean.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">+Park Min Young+</span><br /><br />I was just browsing through Korean actresses<br />and suddenly I found this beautiful photo<br />A contemporary makeup featuring<br />a natural look.<br /><br />Before I encountered this photo<br />I was searching for information regarding<br />an architectural style - <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">Brutalism</span><br />I think I might be falling in love with it<br />after gazing through some photos<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://0.tqn.com/d/architecture/1/7/r/P/01_Mendes.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://0.tqn.com/d/architecture/1/7/r/P/01_Mendes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.raisethehammer.org/static/images/brutalism_01.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://www.raisethehammer.org/static/images/brutalism_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/51/171735119_1bcfba59c6.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 197px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/51/171735119_1bcfba59c6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eikongraphia.com/wordpress/wp-content/060617015520914x608s3gy.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 232px;" src="http://www.eikongraphia.com/wordpress/wp-content/060617015520914x608s3gy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />The Bauhaus architect <span style="font-weight: bold;">Le Corbusier </span><br />used the French phrase<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">béton brut</span>, or raw concrete,<br />to describe the construction of his<br />rough, concrete buildings.<br />Brutalism grew out of the Bauhaus Movement<br />and the béton brut buildings by<br />Le Corbusier and his followers.<br /><br />Heavy and angular,<br />Brutalist buildings can be constructed<br />quickly and economically.<br /><br />Common features are:<br /><br />1. Precast concrete slabs<br />2. Rough, unfinished surfaces<br />3. Exposed steel beams<br />4. Massive, sculptural shapes<br /><a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://architecture.about.com/od/20thcenturytrends/ig/Modern-Architecture/Brutalism.htm"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">+Reference+</span></a><br /><br />In my opinion, Brutalism is<br />all about being true to the material.<br />Exposing raw concrete instead of<br />colouring it with paint or using other finishes.<br />It's like when everyone's home is<br />standardized with a certain colour of paint.<br />And so an architect said<br />"Why should we colour the concrete?"<br />other questions are like<br />"Why can't we leave it bare<br />revealing it's purest nature?"<br />Thus, brutalist architects arose<br />and the style still lives until today<br /><br />But we have yet to see such style here in town<br />urgh. . I'd wish I can see one around here<br /><br />-------------<br /><br />That's it for the day<br />and with that I'd like to end it with<br />a recent song that I've found out<br />It's one of my favourite<br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sJIzE8pFUWs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" width="310"></iframe><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Wolf's Rain - Strangers</span><br /><br />We've found a kind of paradise<br />in a flowers bloom<br />We've seen the end of a mystic land<br />so close it meets the parting sun.<br />We've shared the thoughts that two could share,<br />we feel the truth, magic that we send...<br />Searching for something new<br />Isle of Gold in flowers bloom<br /><br />We've heard a kind of paradise<br />beyond the desert's dunes<br />We've walked the earth in solitude,<br />so cold we need the warmth of sun.<br />We've lived the life that we could live,<br />we see the truth magic that begins...<br />Searching for something new<br />Isle of Gold in flowers bloom<br /><br />We've found a kind of paradise,<br />below a sky so new.<br />We've weaved a web of mystery so wide,<br />we need the light of day.<br />We've worn the cloak of secret lives,<br />we've seen the truth, magic that we send...<br />Searching for something new<br />Isle of Gold in flowers bloom<br /><br />So when will it end?<br />So when, when will we meet, my friend?<br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-1961861945017608122012-05-01T18:57:00.003+08:002012-05-01T19:03:02.509+08:00Mhmm reminds me of me<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/4037856_460s.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 2328px;" src="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/4037856_460s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-6843056127604133622012-05-01T16:54:00.004+08:002012-05-01T17:24:27.928+08:001st of May, 2012 - Kaichou wa Maid-Sama! Chapter 70<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-070.0/compressed/b001.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 548px;" src="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-070.0/compressed/b001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://mangafox.me/manga/kaichou_wa_maid_sama/v13/c070/1.html">+Kaichou wa Maid-sama! Chapter 70 link+</a><br /><br />It's finally here!<br />But this time the story is focusing<br />more onto Misaki's and Suzuna's father<br />Ayuzawa Sakuya<br /><br />In the previous chapter<br />Sakkun volunteered to be<br />Maid Latte's chef but then he confessed<br />that he was Misaki's long lost father.<br /><br />Misaki was told by her mother, Minako<br />that her father left them with a high amount<br />of debt shouldering their family<br />because his father loves to gamble<br />and is as irresponsible sloth<br />However in Chapter 70<br />Minako tells the real story why Sakuya leaves<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-070.0/compressed/b004.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 534px;" src="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-070.0/compressed/b004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-070.0/compressed/b038.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 545px;" src="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-070.0/compressed/b038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />In this chapter, there isn't much<br />'Kyaa Kyaa' moments between Usui and Misaki<br />but only the normal perverted alien question.<br /><br />Usui:<br />Misaki. . aren't you going to ask me something?<br /><br />Misaki:<br />*looks at Usui with surprise*<br /><br />Usui:<br />But it's fine if you don't want to ask. . .<br />Then. . . I'll ask instead<br /><br />Misaki:<br />*becomes worried*<br /><br />Usui:<br />What's Misaki's underwear colour today?<br /><br />LAWL!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHA!!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's It For Now!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">See You When I See You</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-75157619311173144152012-05-01T13:57:00.004+08:002012-05-01T16:25:09.936+08:001st of May, 2012 - Cars<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/582376_10150651386941752_90924711751_9522227_2013350539_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 523px;" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/582376_10150651386941752_90924711751_9522227_2013350539_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />. . .Psst. . .<br />If you're interested in Japanese contemporary art<br />and you're planning to be in Japan soon,<br />an amazing show by Yasuyuki Nishio<br />one of Japan's top contemporary sculptors<br />opens this weekend in Tokyo.<br />The exhibition is inspired by last year's earthquake<br />and will feature several new large-scale works.<br /><br />I'd really love to go and see the exhibition<br />but I don't have the cash yet *sighs*<br /><br />------------------------<br /><br />It was around afternoon I was at the<br />parking area in Karamunsing<br />and I saw this car<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw-ImRzRoNz7uHXHaPn26aXHAozsMMCo9eqkMCdwR3Mq4qTPeiDWdBRcTG248QGSrW1ZgYeTQGuJpDPQuWLjRysrhuET3wOkn-edklvpeFTROjYRXfa5t9z4UjqHG_zFjOOela1-WwyusT/s1600/Image1967.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw-ImRzRoNz7uHXHaPn26aXHAozsMMCo9eqkMCdwR3Mq4qTPeiDWdBRcTG248QGSrW1ZgYeTQGuJpDPQuWLjRysrhuET3wOkn-edklvpeFTROjYRXfa5t9z4UjqHG_zFjOOela1-WwyusT/s320/Image1967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737442739448302818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4iIGkIEuaAT3kPYn8A0vFMPT6a0B5xaWlhWqFIkYY-lz1XVYjbEj12qSU3jtctz4HvvNahw2DDRXx-z2YlLpXnnuS0c4t6RWraROwe_lNgBbSKTSKtNtU4y3DYoXXdtnPU4B6gn_Mb4ck/s1600/Image1968.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4iIGkIEuaAT3kPYn8A0vFMPT6a0B5xaWlhWqFIkYY-lz1XVYjbEj12qSU3jtctz4HvvNahw2DDRXx-z2YlLpXnnuS0c4t6RWraROwe_lNgBbSKTSKtNtU4y3DYoXXdtnPU4B6gn_Mb4ck/s320/Image1968.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737442740596935954" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Peugeot RCZ</span><br />which was released in May 2010<br />and only a few people know it's existence<br />It's the cheapest sports car in town<br />and The RCZ received the Top Gear 2010<br />Coupe of the Year award,<br />the Auto Express Special Design Award 2010<br />and has won red dot awards.<br /><br />It is a concept car holding a<br />concept of the Double Bubble.<br /><br />Although It's only suitable<br />for 1 driver and 1 passenger<br />It's still one of my favourite car<br /><br />----<br /><br />Next is this commercial<br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YzJHzmkgEvI?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="192" width="320"></iframe><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Volvo S60 T6 R-Design | Little Red</span><br /><br />Basically what I'd like to share<br />is the Volvo cars<br />It's material is one of the strongest<br />in the whole world<br />and it's the safetiest car ever built.<br /><br />Volvo cars can also be describe as<br />a luxurious car with it's design<br />and interior space.<br />One of the coming cars from volvo<br />are concept cars like S60 concept car.<br /><br />Again, not many people are fancy<br />with this type of car because<br />they say that it's an old folks car who are rich.<br />Surely youths are more to sporty cars<br />like Nissan Fairlady and the Lamborghini.<br />but when it comes to accidents,<br />Volvo drivers will be laughing all day.<br /><br />and of course the s60 is one of my favourite cars<br />*chuckles*<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" >That's It For Now!<br />Sayonara~</span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-83710218366869356942012-05-01T12:35:00.005+08:002012-05-01T13:51:37.613+08:001st of May, 2012 - Movies<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/305500_388010697890331_123163724375031_1320096_1446525263_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 526px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/305500_388010697890331_123163724375031_1320096_1446525263_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Yes good morning to this lovely month<br />which is the month of May<br />also in the Roman Catholic calender<br />it is known as the month of Mother Mary<br />It is Labour day today<br />so I'm going to take this time to update<br />my blog for a little while<br /><br />My finals are coming up soon<br />and everyone is busy finishing up<br />what's left of their work<br />I'm on my 2nd year of college<br />but I still feel like I haven't learn enough yet<br /><br />Nevertheless, today I'll just focus on<br />what I've recently encounter<br />mhmm mhmm~<br /><br />----------------------------<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/avengers-movie-poster-1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 487px;" src="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/avengers-movie-poster-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />First on the list is none other<br />than the <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Avengers</span></span><br />A group of superheros trying to save<br />the world from the hands of the evil ones.<br /><br />I'd say it's a smart movie<br />because before they directly make this movie<br />they split the stories focusing on each one<br />of the heros but too bad they didn't show<br />a movie about the Black Widow and Hawkeye<br />Overall rating for this movie is 97%<br />which of course it's one of the best movies<br />of the year and I'm sure everyone is<br />waiting for the next one.<br /><br />However I wasn't satisfied with the Hulk<br />I mean the professor's character.<br />It's so sad that they had to find<br />a replacement for the previous actor.<br /><br />Here's a little something XD<br /><a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" href="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/3982713_700b.jpg"><span style="font-weight: bold;">CLICK IT! CLICK IT!!</span></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/cabin-in-the-woods-book-visual-companion-cover-465x600.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 426px;" src="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/cabin-in-the-woods-book-visual-companion-cover-465x600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Next on the list is <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">the Cabin in the woods</span></span><br />a horror movie with a twist in it.<br />I'm not really in fond with horror movies<br />or blood splattering and ghosts appearing<br />out of nowhere hunting a person down<br />and you're sitting there watching them<br />suffering until they are dead =w=<br />I was like covering my face the whole time<br />while watching this movie<br />but it was for the sake of Thor XD<br />hahahaha!!<br />to bad Chris Hemsworth's character<br />had to die in the middle of the movie<br />because of the barrier that he hit<br />while riding his motorcycle<br /><br />I like the whole concept of the movie<br />it has a rating of 93%<br />Lots of movies tells about what happened<br />during the end of the world like<br />the avangers and transformers.<br />But this movie is something like<br />the terminator where it tells you<br />what triggers or what happens<br />before the battle.<br /><br />It's just so horrifyingly cool<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.upcoming-movies.com/image/lockout-movie-poster-2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 438px;" src="http://www.upcoming-movies.com/image/lockout-movie-poster-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Move on to the movie <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Lock Out</span></span><br />a science fiction movie<br />and it's the same director who made <span style="font-weight: bold;">Taken</span><br />I really love the movie Taken<br />but it's sad that Lock Out only has a<br />34% of overall rating.<br /><br />Most people complain of how the guy<br />jumped from MS one,<br />a prison orbiting in outer space<br />and landed on Earth without a sweat.<br />It's not logical they say.<br /><br />I like the characters but the story,<br />mmm not so. .<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.posters555.com/pictures/Battleship-movie-poster-%282012%29-picture-MOV_e7bad551_b.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 473px;" src="http://www.posters555.com/pictures/Battleship-movie-poster-%282012%29-picture-MOV_e7bad551_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Last it <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Battleship</span></span><br />A group of new coming actors that<br />might be replacing Liam Nelson and Van Damme<br />but will never could I think *laughs*<br />Tha movie scores a 37% of rating<br />and yes lots of people complained about this one.<br /><br />My first opinion. . . really. .<br />is that Rihanna isn't suitable for<br />the character that she was given.<br />A military lady. . okay. .<br />but in the movie it looked like she<br />was the only lady in that ship.<br />A reverse-harem movie?<br />Aside from that it's just such a pity<br />for the aliens because the aliens<br />didn't even try to kill the humans<br />I mean all they did was crush ships,<br />bridges, buildings and other<br />man-made stuff.<br />Clearly in the movie it shows that<br />a kid was standing in front of the alien<br />but the alien didn't kill the kid, instead just<br />went pass through it.<br />HOWEVER, the humans go on<br />and attack and kill all the aliens.<br />Why? Well maybe that's just the human way<br />I was like. . . really? Seriously?<br /><br />The only exciting thing about this movie<br />is their strategies and the old<br />steam-powered battleship.<br />Oh! and also Liam Nelson kyaaa~!<br /><br />----------------------------<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Next will be about cars</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Until then~</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-71267022740721468252012-04-02T07:35:00.003+08:002012-04-02T07:42:40.684+08:002nd of April, 2012 - おはようございます<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hilery.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/asuka-an-rei-caramelldansen.gif"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 273px;" src="http://hilery.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/asuka-an-rei-caramelldansen.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">CARAMELLDANSEN!</span><br /><br />It's a cute dance~<br />I just wanted to share it XD<br />The girls are from Evangelion<br />However, I haven't watch the anime yet.<br />But they're cute~<br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-63884363294793638392012-03-31T22:16:00.005+08:002012-03-31T22:57:09.361+08:0031st of March, 2012 - Studio Gibli: Ocean Waves & Porco Rosso<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://asianflixs.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/ocean-waves.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 429px;" src="http://asianflixs.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/ocean-waves.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Somehow I feel like I've been<br />watching too many anime this midterm break.<br />But it can't be helped since I have no<br />other time (besides the weekend) to<br />watch the animes that's been stored<br />in the files for way too long.<br /><br />So a few hours ago I finished watching<br />a Studio Gibli movie: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Ocean Waves</span><br />or <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I Can Hear The Sea</span><br />It's not really a popular one<br />but it's one of the collections.<br /><br />The story is basically about<br />a love triangle (says wiki)<br />It does look like it<br />but it didn't feel like it<br />since the two best friends<br />didn't really fight over the girl<br />instead they kept on<br />talking to each other about her.<br /><br />------------<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">1st Guy: </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Taku</span><br />A top student in Jr High<br />but his grades drop at High school<br />He met Yutaka at a meeting room<br />in the art class concerning<br />about the cancellation<br />of their Jr High trip.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">2nd Guy: </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Yutaka</span><br />A student council student.<br />Wears glasses.<br />Rikako first transferred into his class<br />and he showed her around school.<br />He's in love with her<br />but got rejected.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Oh and I love his character's voice</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Girl: </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Rikako</span><br />A transferred student from Tokyo.<br />I hate her personality<br />I don't really know why guys<br />would fall for her,<br />maybe that's why all the female students<br />hate her and isolated her.<br />She's a bitch who uses others<br />but ends up liking Taku.<br /><br />------------<br /><br />I basically hate the girl for<br />using Taku as an excuse to meet<br />her father in Tokyo.<br />I hate her for rejecting such<br />a nice guy like Yutaka.<br />I hate her for causing<br />such a rumour about Taku and her.<br />I hate such kids.<br />I hate kids blah (=w=)<br /><br />Throughout the movie I was like<br />"<span style="font-style: italic;">Taku!! Why are you being so nice to her</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />when you know she's just using you!</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />but I guess you're a good person</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />but still you're too good yet so dumb!</span>"<br /><br />And no matter how much I try<br />I can't seem to see how the title<br />would relate to the story.<br />Yes the story never really set<br />a plot by the ocean or beach,<br />so there must be some kind<br />of a concept to it right?<br />But what?!<br />I think I'm going insane.<br /><br />I heard it's been made by a younger<br />staff in studio gibli so maybe<br />that's the reason why? blehh. .<br /><br />-------------------<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://twitchfilm.com/news/porco_rosso.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 429px;" src="http://twitchfilm.com/news/porco_rosso.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />So here's another one of<br />Studio Gibli's movie<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Porco Rosso</span></span><br />which I watched before<br />Ocean Waves<br /><br />It's a good movie but I'm unsatisfied<br />when they didn't explain how<br />he ended up being a pig.<br />He was a human at first<br />and he goes by the name Marco,<br />he was cursed and so he<br />turned into a pig.<br />He continued his life being a pilot<br />working as a bounty hunter<br />catching air pirates.<br />Porco Rosso is his name<br />that he's famous for and he'd<br />be in the headlines in newspapers.<br /><br />During his fight with an American pilot<br />which the pirates hired,<br />his airplane got beaten up pretty<br />badly and he had to fly to Milan<br />to get it repair. But he encountered<br />the American again and his airplane<br />came crashing down an uninhabited island.<br />He somehow managed to go to Milan<br />and he contacted his old friend<br />who is an engineer which designed<br />his airplane. His friend's granddaughter<br />offered to re-designed Marco's airplane<br />and it was successful.<br />However, when they had to launched,<br />they were attacked by spies.<br />But Marco and the girl made<br />it to his hideout<br />where the pirates were waiting for him<br />to appear for revenge.<br /><br />It's quite an interesting story<br />and the pirates really have a good side.<br />It reminded me of a phrase<br />"<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >When pigs fly</span>"<br />which means "never"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.angryzenmaster.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/porcoRosso.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 185px;" src="http://www.angryzenmaster.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/porcoRosso.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>But this pig has a charm of his own<br />being so cool yet so pig-ish<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">~Off to watch more~</span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-19962751730045405272012-03-31T19:10:00.003+08:002012-03-31T20:03:56.262+08:0031st of March, 2012 - Mobile Suit Gundam [1 Year War]<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i834.photobucket.com/albums/zz261/View_Meister/Album%20Covers/gundamostcover500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 337px;" src="http://i834.photobucket.com/albums/zz261/View_Meister/Album%20Covers/gundamostcover500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />. . .Mmhmm. . .<br />I just finished watching the first<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Mobile Suit Gundam</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">RX-78 Amuro Ray</span></span><br />Others call it the 1 year war<br />since the anime is from <u>UC 0079 to UC 0080</u><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">UC = Universal Century</span><br /><br />The 1 year war is a year where<br />the Principality of Zeon<br />which was ruled by the Zabi family<br />after the death of Casval's & Artesia's father,<br />wants to rule over mankind<br />and decides to attack the<br />Earth Federation risking people's lives.<br />The story begins with the newly<br />built Federation warship<br />which is '<span style="font-weight: bold;">White Base</span>'<br />or the Trojan Horse.<br />After White Base set onto Side 7,<br />a colony in outer space,<br />they were attack by Zeon soldiers.<br />A lot of the Federation's commanders<br />and top soldiers died during the attack,<br />that's where the young people<br />came in to help in anywhere they could.<br /><br />They were Amuro, Bright, Mirai, Fraw, Sayla,<br />Ryu, Kai, Hayato and others.<br />All of them were kids but they all<br />managed to win battles one by one.<br />However, it is such a sad thing that Ryu,<br />who was a core fighter pilot, to have left<br />them by sacrificing himself<br />during the battle.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifX2BBPzt8GV4WRzmfJAoP5h8i2D2C0quA75_IW1WofIaXyM2JkDCQcbiZmIy-qqmCOXxz7HbFwUMNM6QOzXfz34AMChd5y3eXf6w5Vx_1MrWmsyO4UCyMHhaO1W0rqY6aV7GEjGWzXo_z/s1600/mobile_suit_gundam_0079_2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 223px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifX2BBPzt8GV4WRzmfJAoP5h8i2D2C0quA75_IW1WofIaXyM2JkDCQcbiZmIy-qqmCOXxz7HbFwUMNM6QOzXfz34AMChd5y3eXf6w5Vx_1MrWmsyO4UCyMHhaO1W0rqY6aV7GEjGWzXo_z/s1600/mobile_suit_gundam_0079_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />As the story moves along,<br />they start talking about NEWTYPES<br />A type of human which was going to revolutionized<br />the nation with it's amazing human ability.<br />Great reflexes, amazing agility,<br />speed, power and able to use telepathy.<br />More powerful than a veteran pilot.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I guess something like a superhuman?</span><br /><br />Amuro Ray was one of the Newtypes<br />after realizing that the Gundam was<br />starting to unable keep with Amuro<br />and ends up overheating.<br />However, the solution was<br />to cover the Gundam's frame<br />with a magnetic coat,<br />it's like adding oil to the joints.<br /><br />As Amuro was fighting,<br />he meet Lalah, another Newtype<br />which somehow understands how Amuro feels<br />and 'they were destined to meet'<br />but at the wrong time.<br />His love for Lalah is really confusing<br />because at first he was close<br />to Fraw Bow, then after that<br />he admires a military lady<br />Miss Matilda, then now Lalah?<br />. . blehh. .<br /><br />Anyhow, so the story goes on<br />revealing that Char, Sayla<br />and Mirai are Newtypes as well.<br />Amuro were able to telepathy the crews<br />of White Base to safety by using<br />Lalah's power (I guess that's how it goes)<br /><br />Then tadaa~<br />The End of the 1 year war<br />Next I'm going to watch<br />Mobile Suit Gundam Zeta<br />~~weee~~<br />~~Haman Karn~~<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:78%;" ><br />p.s. Char was also in love with Lalah ftw</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.averagebetty.com/images/flapjacks_glam420.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 253px;" src="http://www.averagebetty.com/images/flapjacks_glam420.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Aside from that<br />I crave for something sweet<br />like those delicious pancakes and waffles<br />. . . Oh ma gosh . . .<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-42373052875678856922012-03-27T09:10:00.003+08:002012-03-27T09:23:58.699+08:0027th of March, 2012 - Kaichou wa Maid Sama! Chapter 69<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-069.0/compressed/s001b.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 591px;" src="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-069.0/compressed/s001b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" ><a href="http://mangafox.me/manga/kaichou_wa_maid_sama/v13/c069/1.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">+Manga Link+</span></a></span><br /><br />The translation just came out today<br />and I was lucky enough check the website today.<br /><br />The story of this chapter is somewhat<br />well. . . somehow you can divide it into<br />3 section: school, house, maid latter cafe<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">1st School</span><br />The school scene is just a short one<br />where it shows that Misaki is being less<br />scary to the students. They said she starts<br />to smile ever since she's with Usui.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">2nd House</span><br />The house scene is quite funny<br />where Misaki received a message from Usui<br />"Young lady, what's the colour of the underwear<br />you're wearing tonight?"<br />and of course Misaki would shout<br />to him at the phone<br />"PERVERTED ALIEN!"<br />The rest I'm sure you'd already know<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">3rd Maid Latte Cafe</span><br />At this scene, there was a newcomer<br />an old dude who wanted to become a chef<br />at Maid Latte Cafe. Usui then tested one<br />of his dishes and said he could have<br />been a chef at a greater restaurant.<br />Then blah blah blah<br />he reveals himself in the end of the chapter.<br /><br />---------------<br /><br />Overall, it seems the author<br />is starting to struggle with the plot.<br />Well it happens a lot to manga and anime<br />that has a really really long story.<br />The story was 'okay'<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-51888762214649108292012-03-24T14:27:00.007+08:002012-03-24T18:45:33.190+08:0024th March, 2012 - Alexander McQueen<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nylonballerina.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/01alexander-mcqueen1-tachman_174407211463.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 244px;" src="http://nylonballerina.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/01alexander-mcqueen1-tachman_174407211463.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Alexander McQueen</span><br /><br />A very well known fashion designer in Britain<br />and he's my next favourite fashion designer.<br /><br />Born in 17 March 1969 and<br />a sad end in 11 February 2010<br />Some of his works can be seen in<br />the Hunger Games movie and I'd say<br />it's really striking.<br /><br />Upon researching about him,<br />I didn't really get anything<br />except a lot of beautiful pictures<br />of his designs<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thelovelyroom.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/alexander_mcqueen_fashion.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 633px;" src="http://www.thelovelyroom.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/alexander_mcqueen_fashion.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.oliviabeasley.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/McQueen_1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 652px;" src="http://www.oliviabeasley.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/McQueen_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/NuhxAqRpFvrT4i-ymAFDoGqbaupN8R7PJZx-urFX10aX5ZSvt439Rd-VloH5oiqaUe*Sdznl233BuNmLqKua0ERox9L9V-*B/alexandermcqueen3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 354px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/NuhxAqRpFvrT4i-ymAFDoGqbaupN8R7PJZx-urFX10aX5ZSvt439Rd-VloH5oiqaUe*Sdznl233BuNmLqKua0ERox9L9V-*B/alexandermcqueen3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Somehow I just wish I could<br />wear some of his works.<br />Although I don't really know much<br />about him and his career but I'd prefer<br />staring at his design and just think of<br />what it is all about.<br /><br />----------------<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/s720x720/536723_384093934948674_123163724375031_1307255_313829096_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 252px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/s720x720/536723_384093934948674_123163724375031_1307255_313829096_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">This is Dayjavue photography<br />and has nothing to do with<br />Alexander McQueen actually XD<br />I just wanted to share the photo<br />because it's lovely<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-34804412615070388112012-03-24T10:23:00.004+08:002012-03-24T11:12:42.729+08:0024th of March, 2012 - The Hunger Games [Movie]<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/TheHungerGamesPoster1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 499px;" src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/TheHungerGamesPoster1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Yesterday I went to watch<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">The Hunger Games Movie</span><br />At first I never know about it<br />but I heard that it has a 90% rating<br />out of 100%, which means<br />I thought it must be a pretty good movie.<br /><br />I watched it to find out<br />and surprisingly IT IS a good movie<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/24200000/The-Hunger-Games-movie-still-gale-hawthorne-24249621-608-458.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 257px;" src="http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/24200000/The-Hunger-Games-movie-still-gale-hawthorne-24249621-608-458.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />The story starts with the main character<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Katniss Everdeen</span> (I think she's beautiful)<br />who went hunting out of the borders of<br />District 12 with a guy name<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gale Hawthorne</span><br />who apparently is her best friend<br />They've met for years and<br />eventually they became<br />hunting partners.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moviespad.com/photos/the-hunger-games-movie-katniss-79162.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 260px;" src="http://www.moviespad.com/photos/the-hunger-games-movie-katniss-79162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />From the look of it, they seem to<br />have start loving each other but it<br />wasn't really obvious.<br />Until when the Reaping,<br />which is the lottery for the<br />Hunger Games, each district<br />has to have a representative<br />of a male and female between the<br />age of 12 and 18.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Effie Trinket</span> was the one who<br />was in charge for the Reaping<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thehungergames2012.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/ew_effie.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 406px;" src="http://thehungergames2012.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/ew_effie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">(I just love their fashion!!)</span></span><br /><br />It was a battle to the death,<br />kind of an entertainment for<br />the rich since all the districts are poor.<br /><span>Katniss' sister</span>, <span style="font-weight: bold;">Primrose Everdeen </span><br />was chosen to be<br />the representative for the female<br />in their district, but upon hearing<br />her sister's name, she volunteered<br />herself for the hunger games.<br />The male representative was<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Peeta Mellark</span>, a bakery son<br />who once saw Katniss in the rain<br />by the tree starving<br />and he threw a bread for her.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz9NOuS3RhOPPZOIKI9a3Egt8BU6XfGtnvULL-lRVjGqnwEaU75NcrVk0BDJKI32vHea4Vj8doH5DggXbJ4MCv-JyHHP6y5VDzoi-5jlY_k7pjQodZHManh7qERiGVYgTwNkagfOWCRJg/s1600/haymitch+drunk.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz9NOuS3RhOPPZOIKI9a3Egt8BU6XfGtnvULL-lRVjGqnwEaU75NcrVk0BDJKI32vHea4Vj8doH5DggXbJ4MCv-JyHHP6y5VDzoi-5jlY_k7pjQodZHManh7qERiGVYgTwNkagfOWCRJg/s1600/haymitch+drunk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />During their journey to the Capitol<br />where the Hunger Games was held,<br />they met their tutor, <span style="font-weight: bold;">Haymitch Abernathy</span><br />who was drunk at that time.<br />He didn't really care about<br />Katniss and Peeta at first<br />maybe because he have watched<br />many deaths through his tutoring.<br />He was the 50th Hunger Games winner<br />and he really is skillful.<br /><br />Then after arriving at Capitol,<br />a huge audience and fans were<br />striving with enthusiasm when they<br />saw the representative.<br />There they met <span style="font-weight: bold;">Cinna</span><br />who was in charge for Katniss' and Peeta's<br />outfit and style during the open ceremony<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bestmoviesevernews.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/the-hunger-games-lenny-kravitz-cinna.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 406px;" src="http://bestmoviesevernews.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/the-hunger-games-lenny-kravitz-cinna.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />He made Katniss as the 'Girl on Fire'<br />after making an impression in<br />the open ceremony.<br />After that, Katniss' reputation<br />instantly became popular<br />and she were expected to be<br />the winner for the 74th Hunger Games,<br />well that's what I think.<br /><br />As the movie goes on, Peeta<br />announced at the TV Show<br />that he had a crush on Katniss<br />for a long time.<br />After Peeta went back stage,<br />he was attacked by Katniss<br />during her rage upon hearing it.<br />However, along the hunger games<br />they both fell in love<br />and the author would show<br />how Gale would be jealous of Peeta<br />for kissing Katniss in the cave.<br /><br />It was a really romantic, action, thrill<br />movie that I have ever seen and<br />it is one of the best so far.<br /><br />I really would wish that<br />either Haymitch or Cinna<br />was the one kissing or spending<br />the night with Katniss because<br />it really seemed that they are into her.<br />And plus Haymitch and Cinna<br />are way cooler and mature than<br />that emo-ish Peeta.<br />Aside from that I really adore Katniss<br />and her hunting skills.<br />Her rating among the judges<br />was the highest among the contestant<br />which was an 11 out of 12.<br /><br />----------------<br /><br />After the movie ended,<br />there was that beautiful song.<br />So I'll conclude here with it.<br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YFEDTtKaFzU?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="182" width="300"></iframe><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Taylor Swift - Safe and Sound</span><br /><br />I remember tears streaming down your face<br />When I said, I'll never let you go<br />When all those shadows almost killed your light<br />I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone<br />But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight<br /><br />Just close your eyes<br />The sun is going down<br />You'll be alright<br />No one can hurt you now<br />Come morning light<br />You and I'll be safe and sound<br /><br />Don't you dare look out your window darling<br />Everything's on fire<br />The war outside our door keeps raging on<br />Hold onto this lullaby<br />Even when the music's gone<br /><br />Just close your eyes<br />The sun is going down<br />You'll be alright<br />No one can hurt you now<br />Come morning light<br />You and I'll be safe and sound<br /><br />Just close your eyes<br />You'll be alright<br />Come morning light,<br />You and I'll be safe and sound...<br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-70812201142262567082012-03-22T22:14:00.003+08:002012-03-22T22:41:32.399+08:0022nd of March, 2010 - SeeFood & Lorax [MOVIE]<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/429156_312332275483160_279773575405697_793386_431326430_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 434px;" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/429156_312332275483160_279773575405697_793386_431326430_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />So that day I watched this movie<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;">SeeFood</span></span><br />and it's probably the shittiest movie<br />that I've ever seen.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I don't even know why it's being made<br />into a movie</span><br />Then after watching it,<br />I saw that small column<br />"Malaysian movie"<br />and I said "Oh"<br /><br />The graphics and animation<br />may be cool and in high quality<br />but . . .my goodness. . .<br />the plot and story<br />does it even have any moral values?<br /><br />I mean okay so the sharks<br />went on land to save the baby egg sharks<br />that were captured by the humans<br />and along the way the met the chickens<br />which helped them.<br />If they couldn't understand crab language,<br />what makes them understand chicken language?<br />And what does the water pollution<br />have to do anything with the Eel?<br />The sharks are too. . . emo-ish<br />which makes me go "EEEEEE"<br /><br />-----------------<br /><br />Let me share a saying of what<br />Tom Cruise said when it comes<br />to making movies.<br />He said that if the movie effect is<br />great and has that "wow"<br />but if the storyline is shitty,<br />the movie would be overall<br />become shitty.<br /><br />At first I thought<br />the movie was something more or less<br />like <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lorax</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.upcoming-movies.com/image/the-lorax-movie-poster-2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 434px;" src="http://www.upcoming-movies.com/image/the-lorax-movie-poster-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Lorax is about a town that<br />their trees are made out of plastic<br />and they don't care what<br />happened to the trees and what<br />effect does plastics do to Earth.<br />Then the story continues of how<br />a boy cut down all the fine trees<br />to make this really fine fabric<br />which later made him a<br />multi-millionare.<br />The first tree that he chopped down<br />made the Lorax appeared before him.<br />Lorax tells the guy that he speaks<br />for the trees and that<br />a great misfortune awaits if<br />he continues chopping down<br />all the trees.<br />When the very last tree is brought down,<br />the guy then realized his mistake<br />but then at that moment<br />it was already too late.<br />Then the Lorax left<br />him with one word on a large stone<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">"Unless"</span><br /><br />I love the Lorax movie overall<br />especially the storyline and songs.<br />It's kinda catchy.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Thanks For Sticking Around!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-79583042946566469112012-03-22T21:13:00.004+08:002012-03-22T22:14:35.045+08:0022nd of March, 2010 - The World Only God Knows<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTfkhi0JIhuUvED35xusxoiZF1Aey6PM_7xC4u6nRkcD7OJrlaPKmwMApsl2GbBdtylnM1xyOdB1L2cLThMpPG4MkRAmoBGUZiZT6_fhkI-_XQI8zNrVPzXLbgoHK3HPhckkZUvhbQyR8/s1600/TheWorldGodOnlyKnows.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 277px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTfkhi0JIhuUvED35xusxoiZF1Aey6PM_7xC4u6nRkcD7OJrlaPKmwMApsl2GbBdtylnM1xyOdB1L2cLThMpPG4MkRAmoBGUZiZT6_fhkI-_XQI8zNrVPzXLbgoHK3HPhckkZUvhbQyR8/s1600/TheWorldGodOnlyKnows.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />bleh. . . I'm quite lazy to update<br />my anime column because I have<br />watched a lot of animes and already<br />miscounted them.<br />. .But I'm doing it anyways. .<br /><br />Before I read <span style="font-weight: bold;">Eyeshield 21</span><br />I was reading TWOGK<br />which stands for<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">The World Only God Knows</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/339/e/6/keima_katsuragi_2_by_misachanchibi-d349sss.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 338px;" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/339/e/6/keima_katsuragi_2_by_misachanchibi-d349sss.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />The hero to this funny yet cool anime<br />is 桂木 桂馬 Katsuragi Keima.<br />Known as a God of galge game<br />because of his obsession to it<br />and how he devoted his life to it.<br />In the manga, he is mostly seen<br />when he plays with his PFP<br />especially in class.<br />He scores a really high score<br />than among the students<br />which made the teachers<br />gave up on not letting him<br />playing games in class.<br />However, he is very bad in P.E. class<br />but sometimes even play his PFP<br />while running the field.<br /><br />Then one day when he received<br />a mysterious email,<br />he didn't know that by accepting<br />the challenge of the request<br />he would use his capturing<br />skills in getting the Weiss<br />or escaped spirits from girls.<br />The story goes on and eventually<br />it becomes a harem type anime.<br />Although I'm not usually a harem fan<br />but TWOGK really caught my<br />attention. The manga is still<br />ongoing and. . . I love it :3<br /><br />------------<br /><br />One of the reasons why I love the manga/anime<br />is because of Katsuragi Keima!<br />Sometimes the author would<br />show Keima side which could make<br />any girls fall in love<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(and it's not when he has to be pretentious)</span><br /><br />One of the part that I love in the series<br />is when either Keima or Elsie<br />would come into the bathroom<br />and goes into the bathtub while not<br />realizing of Elsie's or Keima's presence<br />Hahaha!<br />And how Keima would blush<br />about it and . . oh I don't know!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-78199922438236052992012-03-22T17:17:00.007+08:002012-03-23T06:21:48.913+08:0022nd of March, 2010 - Miyavi<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.tokyohive.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/20110628_MIYAVI.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 238px;" src="http://static.tokyohive.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/20110628_MIYAVI.png" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">So yesterday I found out a really really<br />cool Japanese male singer [finally]<br />that could really impressed me<br />in every way.<br /><br />Before this it was a group band named<br />Kalafina which I fell in love with<br />then there's Rurutia,<br />Hamasaki Ayumi, Utada Hikaru,<br />Anna Tsuchiya, Asian Kung-fu generation,<br />Perfume. . . . okay so I just knew I'm<br />a Japanese song fanatic<br /><br />------------<br /><br />石原 貴雅, Ishihara Takamasa,<br />born in September 14, 1981<br />which means this year he's 31 years old<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">another fact that impressed me</span><br />He is better known as his stage name<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Miyavi</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRzB4-YO3ep_V-VsUDyLJwwy04eoOiTdzi6EwpmZcdvRsvl0ms1qTHpxjh-_Qqr02NpYoNmFIN_NIJNJ3zxz2KRsIDa2Aza4IvFHVkwGtlegIvZ17dnSYstd6I6dLOvmowNMlsQ8zd7DM/s1600/miyavikavukirock.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRzB4-YO3ep_V-VsUDyLJwwy04eoOiTdzi6EwpmZcdvRsvl0ms1qTHpxjh-_Qqr02NpYoNmFIN_NIJNJ3zxz2KRsIDa2Aza4IvFHVkwGtlegIvZ17dnSYstd6I6dLOvmowNMlsQ8zd7DM/s1600/miyavikavukirock.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">A visual kei Japanese musician<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >if you don't know what is visual kei,<br />it is a type of movement in Japan<br />among Japanese Rock Musicians<br />and is characterized by the use of elaborate<br />costumes, eccentric, looks and hairstyles.<br />The Visual Kei look usually involves striking make-up.<br /></span>and previously he was in a band call <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;">Dué le Quartz</span>.<br />He is noted to have a normal childhood<br />of being a good student and loves to<br />play soccer.<br />However, after a soccer injury which<br />unable him to play in the team,<br />he bought his first guitar (although initially<br />he wanted to buy a bass-guitar)<br />and from then he writes music<br />then later joined Dué le Quartz<br />known to be Miyabi, as a guitarist.<br />But then the band<br />was disbanded in 2002 which<br />made Miyavi to continue<br />his music career in solo.<br /><br />When I first listened to one of his songs<br />which is 'Itooshii Hito' while I was<br />looking for Eyeshield 21 doujinshi<br />in youtube, I fell in love with Miyavi's<br />voice straight away and made<br />a research about him.<br />He has a really beautiful and pretty face<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I guess you can say he's<br />one of those bishounen guys?</span><br />I'm not surprised if some people<br />think him as a woman at first glance<br />but he's really pretty!<br />Aside from his beautiful face<br />and his amazing voice<br />he also has a baby girl!<br /><u>He's a father</u> O:<br />I didn't really want to research<br />more deep into that of how<br />it come about but I'm<br />more like. . . impressed.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">p.s. his voice is just full of emotion</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">and I heard during his live performance</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">he didn't remember his lyrics</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">but everyone was crying because</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">the emotion is there.</span></span><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/G7-UdQGeVcg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" width="310"></iframe><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Miyavi - Itooshii Hito [Beloved One]</span></span><br /><br />Itoshii hito<br />Nakanai de, waratte misete.<br />Namida ga mitakute suki tte ittanjanai nda yo?<br /><br />Itoshii hito<br />Daijoubu, sabishiku nanka nai desho?<br />Datte anata ga sabishii toki, boku mo sabishii nda yo?<br /><br />Itoshii hito<br />Tojita me wa mada akecha dame dakanne.<br />Sono mama... sono mama...<br />tte necha dame da yo (haha)<br /><br /><br />Itoshii hito<br />Anata no tame nara shineru ja nakute<br />anata no tame ni ikiru koto ni shita yo.<br />Mochiron anata mo goissho ni,<br />boku no saki mo, sono saki mo.<br /><br />Motto anata, aishiteyarina yo,<br />boku wa sono amatta bun de i- kara.<br /><br />Itoshii hito<br />Tatoe umarekawatta to shite mo<br />boku wa kono boku de iru kara,<br />Anata mo sono anata de ite ne.<br />Soshite mata kono onaji koto iu nda, zutto, zuutto.<br /><br />Itoshii hito<br />Yukkuri kono me aketegoran yo,<br />itsumo to onaji deshou?<br /><br />Sore de ii nda yo.<br />Sore de ii nda yo.<br /><br />---------------<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">English Translation</span><br /><br />My beloved<br />Don't cry, show me a smile.<br />I didn't say I liked seeing tears, did I?<br /><br />My beloved<br />It's all right, you're not lonely, now.<br />Just when you're lonely, I'm lonely too?<br /><br />My beloved<br />Don't open your closed eyes just yet, ok.<br />Just like that... just like that...<br />but don't go to sleep (laugh)<br /><br /><br />My beloved<br />It's not "I could die for you" but rather<br />I've decided "I'll live for you"<br />Of course together with you too,<br />now, forever, and ever<br /><br />Don't love yourself any more,<br />'cause I'll have what's left over.<br /><br />My beloved<br />Even if we were to be born again,<br />because I would be this me,<br />And you will be that you.<br />And I will say this again, always, always.<br /><br />My beloved<br />Slowly open those eyes,<br />it's the same as always isn't it?<br /><br />That is good.<br />That is good.<br /><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-831431207597489872012-03-20T22:50:00.006+08:002012-03-20T23:31:37.025+08:0020th of March, 2012 - My Next Greatest Addiction<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/422849_376807529010648_123163724375031_1285201_212785482_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 245px;" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/422849_376807529010648_123163724375031_1285201_212785482_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Recently I was being introduced<br />to an anime entitled<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Eyeshield 21</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">which is an American Football sport anime.</span><br /><br />I've heard about it in Kreko before<br />and in the past I just read pass it<br />because I never really knew what<br />was the story all about.<br />So then when I first watched the anime<br />I immediately fell in love with it<br />because of <u>one guy</u>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cosplayisland.co.uk/files/costumes/1366/27115/Yoichi-Hiruma-eyeshield-21-8088794-365-264.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 226px;" src="http://www.cosplayisland.co.uk/files/costumes/1366/27115/Yoichi-Hiruma-eyeshield-21-8088794-365-264.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">YOICHI </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">HIRUMA !</span><br /><br />Yes~ the most demonic guy<br />I have ever met in all anime<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Except maybe for the guy in Hellsing<br />and. . . heck. . </span><br /><br />There are other guys as well<br />but that's a secret~<br /><br />------------------<br /><br />The story starts with a guy name <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Kobayakawa Sena</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7nDOhEvc_-lvLaLa5UB8drGFvnOBC9e660pVixMR5pFjdbUo_oLdE0Ckk1oTerKoeZyoMVomji8n6GZ6lur_JEX2OGN1a_0BTzII0RWCBggM0ac4nb4K7pTC-rO1GCkVDtsw3fTWTx1dM/s320/post1518051135154727.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7nDOhEvc_-lvLaLa5UB8drGFvnOBC9e660pVixMR5pFjdbUo_oLdE0Ckk1oTerKoeZyoMVomji8n6GZ6lur_JEX2OGN1a_0BTzII0RWCBggM0ac4nb4K7pTC-rO1GCkVDtsw3fTWTx1dM/s320/post1518051135154727.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Initially he's a very fragile kid<br />and always gets bullied at.<br />He has this amazing 'golden legs'<br />which could make him run<br />4.2 seconds in a 40 yards dash.<br />As he was being chased by the<br />three Huh-Huh brothers,<br />he dashed through the crowds<br />and somehow Hiruma was among<br />the crowds and saw Sena dashing<br />in light speed.<br />After seeing how talented Sena was,<br />Hiruma decided to drag Sena<br />into the American Football club<br />by forcefully making Sena a runner<br />although at first Sena only wanted<br />to become the club's secretary.<br /><br />And the story goes on<br />for about 300+ chapters.<br />Never have I felt so alive<br />watching such anime sport<br />and at the same time having<br />those 'Kyaa kyaa' moments.<br /><br />--------------<br /><br />I fully respect the author to the anime<br />because to be creating such story line<br />as well as such drawing style<br />with multiple of characters, personalities,<br />and such. . . it takes years and years<br />of experience to be able to do such thing<br />although I know that the anime<br />isn't a 1 person's doing<br />but still. . . I adore it very much.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mangaandanimeclub.yolasite.com/resources/eyeshield21v.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 274px;" src="http://mangaandanimeclub.yolasite.com/resources/eyeshield21v.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">YA-HA!!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-38770000874316804032012-02-27T07:48:00.002+08:002012-02-27T08:07:03.402+08:0027th of February, 2012 - Kaichou wa Maid-sama! Chapter 68!!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-068.0/compressed/f002.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 458px;" src="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-068.0/compressed/f002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mangafox.com/manga/kaichou_wa_maid_sama/v13/c068/1.html">+Manga Link+</a><br /><br />Yes I'm still reading KWMS series<br />and the manga just keeps on getting better.<br />The mangaka has my admiration XD<br /><br />In this chapter, another two<br />Miyabigaoka students appeared<br />with the same motive with the previous trio<br />which is to befriend with Usui Takumi<br />because of politics as well as business.<br />However, these two characters<br />are somewhat funnier hahahaha!!<br /><br />Here's a peek:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-068.0/compressed/f010.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 480px;" src="http://c.mfcdn.net/store/manga/1054/13-068.0/compressed/f010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />It's so hilarious how Tenryuu go<br />"RAW DIAMOND! RAW DIAMOND!"<br />hahahahahahha!!!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Be Sure To Read The Manga!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-48887130136000318992012-02-24T01:42:00.005+08:002012-02-28T05:43:03.169+08:0023rd of February, 2012 - Movies<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/Act_of_Valor.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 414px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/Act_of_Valor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I watched THE ACT OF VALOUR<br />this evening since the trailer<br />is quite impressive.<br />However, only the first half<br />is enjoyable, after the second half<br />the movie starts to be a bit boring.<br />What I can see is the flaw to it is<br />it is HARD to see who and where the<br />main character was.<br />Overall I'd give it a 7 to 10<br />because of it's strategies during their rescue.<br /><br />-----------------<br /><br />After the movie, I saw this one big<br />poster just outside of the cinema hall<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(it doesn't really look like the poster below though)</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/the-expendables-2-poster.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 439px;" src="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/the-expendables-2-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>I was like:<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">STALLONE???!! OH MA GAWD!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">STATHAM???!! OH MA GAWD!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">NORRIS???!! OH MA GAWD!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">WILIS???!! OH MA GAWD!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">JET LI???!! OH MA GAWD!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">SCHWARZENEGGER???!! OH MA GAWD!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">VAN DAMME???!! OH MA GAWD!!</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">THIS MOVIE CAN'T BE REAL!!!!</span><br /><br />I wasn't really familiar<br />with the other actors though<br />But then it's Expendables 2<br />I was wondering why didn't I notice<br />the first one - Expendables<br />. .bleh. .I guess I'll watch it later<br /><br />-----------------<br /><br />The next movie that I'm waiting for<br />is <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">THE AVENGERS</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.moviefanatic.com/images/gallery/the-avengers-movie-poster.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 450px;" src="http://static.moviefanatic.com/images/gallery/the-avengers-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>it will be out in March.<br />Can't wait <span style="font-size:85%;">w(≧▽≦)w</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">That's All For Now!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thanks For The Visit!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-79031506327220085862012-02-13T20:03:00.003+08:002012-02-13T20:11:54.642+08:0013th of February, 2012 - God's Love<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/166930_10150600541434844_371222964843_8938772_1275974991_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/166930_10150600541434844_371222964843_8938772_1275974991_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150600541434844&set=a.414560829843.185572.371222964843&type=1&ref=nf">+Link+</a><br /><br /></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: God, can I ask You a question?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Sure<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Promise You won't get mad<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: I promise<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Why did You let so much stuff happen to me today?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: What do u mean?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Well, I woke up late<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Yes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: My car took forever to start<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Okay<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: at lunch they made my sandwich wrong & I had to wait<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Huummm<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: On the way home, my phone went DEAD, just as I picked up a call<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: All right<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: And on top of it all off, when I got home ~I just want to soak my feet in my new foot massager & relax. BUT it wouldn't work!!! Nothing went right today! Why did You do that?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Let me see, the death angel was at your bed this morning & I had to send one<br />of My Angels to battle him for your life. I let you sleep through that<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me </span>(humbled): OH<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">GOD</span>: I didn't let your car start because there was a drunk driver on your route that would have hit you if you were on the road.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: (ashamed)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: The first person who made your sandwich today was sick & I didn't want you to catch what they have, I knew you couldn't afford to miss work.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me </span>(embarrassed):Okay<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Your phone went dead bcuz the person that was calling was going to give false witness about what you said on that call, I didn't even let you talk to them so you would be covered.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me </span>(softly): I see God<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Oh and that foot massager, it had a shortage that was going to throw out all of the power in your house tonight. I didn't think you wanted to be in the dark.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: I'm Sorry God<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: Don't be sorry, just learn to Trust Me.... in All things , the Good & the bad.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: I will trust You.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: And don't doubt that My plan for your day is Always Better than your plan.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: I won't God. And let me just tell you God, Thank You for Everything today.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span>: You're welcome child. It was just another day being your God and I Love looking after My Children...Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-7927678985520362162012-02-05T20:12:00.004+08:002012-02-05T20:43:49.621+08:005th of February, 2012 - Conversation with God<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/news/photos/2008/06/16/f-chat-cp-1052447.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 203px;" src="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/news/photos/2008/06/16/f-chat-cp-1052447.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />One of the many inspirational stories<br />from <a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/-Inspirationals-/111435835565373"><span style="font-weight: bold;">~ Inspirationals ~</span></a><br /><br />---------------<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">~ Conversation with God ~</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span> : Hello. Did you call me?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Called you? No.. Who is this?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God</span> : This is GOD. I heard your prayers. So I thought I will chat.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: I do pray. Just makes me feel good. I am actually busy now. I am in the midst of something.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: What are you busy at? Ants are busy too.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Don’t know. But I cant find free time. Life has become hectic. It’s rush hour all the time.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Sure. Activity gets you busy. But productivity gets you results. Activity consumes time. Productivity frees it.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: I understand. But I still can’t figure out. By the way, I was not expecting YOU to buzz me on instant messaging chat.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Well I wanted to resolve your! Fight for time, by giving you some clarity. In this net era, I wanted to reach you through the medium you are comfortable with.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Tell me, why has life become complicated now?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Stop analyzing life. Just live it. Analysis is what makes it complicated.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: why are we then constantly unhappy?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Your today is the tomorrow that you worried about yesterday.You are worrying because you are analyzing. Worrying has become your habit. That’s why you are not happy.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: But how can we not worry when there is so much uncertainty?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Uncertainty is inevitable, but worrying is optional.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: But then, there is so much pain due to uncertainty.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Pain is inevitable able, but suffering is optional.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: If suffering is optional, why do good people always suffer?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Diamond cannot be polished without friction. Gold cannot be purified without fire. Good people go through trials, but don’t suffer. With that experience their life become better not bitter.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: You mean to say such experience is useful?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Yes. In every terms, Experience is a hard teacher. She gives the test first and the lessons afterwards.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: But still, why should we go through such tests? Why cant we be free from problems?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Problems are Purposeful Roadblocks Offering Beneficial Lessons (to) Enhance Mental Strength. Inner strength comes from struggle and endurance, not when you! Are free from problems.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Frankly in the midst of so many problems, we don’t know where we are heading..<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: If you look outside you will not know where you are heading.Look inside. Looking outside, you dream. Looking inside, you awaken. Eyes provide sight. Heart provides insight.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Sometimes not succeeding fast seems to hurt more than moving in the right direction. What should I do?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Success is a measure as decided by others. Satisfaction is a measure as decided by you. Knowing the road ahead is more satisfying than knowing you rode ahead. You work with the compass. Let others work with the clock.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: In tough times, how do you stay motivated?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Always look at how far you have come rather than how far you have to go. Always count your blessing, not what you are missing.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: What surprises you about people?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: when they suffer they ask, “why me?” When they prosper, they never ask “Why me” Everyone wishes to have truth on their side, but few want to be on the side of the truth.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Sometimes I ask, who am I, why am I here. I cant get the answer.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Seek not to find who you are, but to determine who you want to be. Stop looking for a purpose as to why you are here. Create it. Life is not a process of discovery but a process of creation.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: How can I get the best out of life?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Face your past without regret. Handle your present with confidence. Prepare for the future without fear.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: One last question. Sometimes I feel my prayers are not answered.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: There are no unanswered prayers. At times the answer is NO.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Thank you for this wonderful chat.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">God </span>: Well. Keep the faith and drop the fear. Don’t believe your doubts and doubt your beliefs. Life is a mystery to solve not a problem to resolve. Trust me. Life is wonderful if you know how to live.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">---------------<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;">Thank You :)</span></span><br /></div></div></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-6272363752687437332012-02-01T09:24:00.003+08:002012-02-01T09:55:16.954+08:001st of February, 2012 - Lastbloodlineclothing Onlinestore own by Kaey Nerdy<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/188525_159862007404295_100001414894837_343800_475301_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/188525_159862007404295_100001414894837_343800_475301_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/lastbloodlineclothing.admin">+Facebook Link+</a><br /><br />I just got my Tank that I bought<br />from the LBC online store<br />and I received it last Monday<br />from my brother because Kaey<br />is a friend of my brother.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I know Kaey</span><span style="font-size:78%;"> too actually XD</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">same goes to him as well.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Last Bloodline Clothing</span><br />has been living since 2009 until now,<br />It's a local group designed by locals.<br />I still remember back then when<br />it was just a small organization<br />meant only for among themselves.<br />I saw my brother designing<br />some of the clothes back then<br />and he made some of them as well.<br />He's always busy with his stuff<br />like his band, <a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/BefallsTheArgosy">Befalls The Argosy</a>.<br />Up until now my brother<br />has been the Guitarist<br />and he does the editing to their songs.<br />Same goes to my eldest brother,<br />he's also in a band only that<br />it's in Kuala Lumpur.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/394889_267673763289785_100001414894837_763122_1265375448_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 405px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/394889_267673763289785_100001414894837_763122_1265375448_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=267673763289785&set=a.114380871952409.15336.100001414894837&type=3&theater"><span style="font-weight: bold;">+Tank Link+</span></a><br /><br />I bought it with my Ang Pao money<br />that my father gave me.<br />When I got the money,<br />I thought to myself that maybe<br />I should buy something from LBC.<br />So I browse their Online Store in Facebook<br />and found this cute and cool tank top.<br />I bought the shirt because of its design.<br /><br />I must say its design is pretty unique<br />and I'm sure they took a lot of time<br />designing for the tank.<br />Most of all, I really adore to have it :)<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Don't Forget To Check Their Store!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-8863620556385260932012-02-01T07:02:00.003+08:002012-02-01T07:30:42.115+08:0031st of January, 2012 - Gunter's Gasthaus<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/429388_10150531016269261_759614260_9108694_1232210134_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 233px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/429388_10150531016269261_759614260_9108694_1232210134_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />It was my mother's birthday<br />and we celebrated it at the Gunter's<br />My mother insisted to go to that<br />German restaurant because of its<br />big and meaty sausages.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/420754_10150531015994261_759614260_9108693_430295618_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 394px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/420754_10150531015994261_759614260_9108693_430295618_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />A one nice and fine lady owns the place<br />her name is <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Samantha Gunter Rixen</span><br />and she is the manager there.<br />She said she has been doing the<br />restaurant thing for about 8 years now.<br />She also said that before the restaurant,<br />she used to travel around the world<br />and she used to work as a<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Prison Counselor.</span><br />Our jaw dropped when we heard it<br />and it is really admirable of what<br />she has done to the restaurant<br />because she told us<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"When I do my work here, </span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />I give it my all"</span></span><br />and people come back for that.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/396399_10150531014614261_759614260_9108689_1578828873_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 389px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/396399_10150531014614261_759614260_9108689_1578828873_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />They also have a cat name <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Otti</span><br />and it was the only cat there.<br />Of course, it belongs to Samantha<br />and she told us that the cat would<br />follow her wherever she go.<br />During early mornings, she said<br />the cat would wake her up<br />because normally she had to prepare<br />everything at 5am.<br /><br />She told us she used to have 12 cats<br />but she had to give them away<br />because they were tearing down<br />her restaurant XD hahaha<br />Then my sister said to my mother<br />"Mum, why don't you tell her how<br />many cats you have" with a smile<br />and my mother said<br />"Right now, we have 20 cats" haha<br />All of us laughed.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Surprisingly I didn't know<br />we already have 20 cats.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/397235_10150531058969261_759614260_9108855_1673946470_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 213px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/397235_10150531058969261_759614260_9108855_1673946470_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />All in all, we really had a nice time there.<br />We brought the cake and gifts for my mother.<br />Although she said there's no need to<br />buy her gifts, but it was too late XD<br />because we already bought the gifts<br />before she could say no.<br /><br />My sister brought her<br />'new toy' which was the<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Nikon1 V1 VR10-30mm</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">f/3.5-5.6</span></span><br />It's true that it's small and yet light.<br />I can see why she really likes it.<br />My brother and I had the chance to<br />play with it as well.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/423215_10150531054734261_759614260_9108843_843060883_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 213px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/423215_10150531054734261_759614260_9108843_843060883_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">That's All For Now!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thanks For Stopping By!</span></span><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-13143923098465845662012-01-29T11:10:00.005+08:002012-01-29T11:54:25.964+08:0029th of January, 2012 - Birthday Celebration<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397119_10150523507149261_759614260_9084787_421457333_n.jpg"></a><a><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 276px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397119_10150523507149261_759614260_9084787_421457333_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="display: block; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;" id="formatbar_Buttons"><span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class=" down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /></span></span><br />We'll be celebrating my mother's birthday<br />this Tuesday at this restaurant that<br />my mother wanted to go.<br />When my sister was informed this<br />by my mother, she immediately called<br />my brothers and I to say that<br />we <u>MUST</u> get her gifts to be<br />presented on that day.<br />I guess you could say that my<br />sister is just being excited about it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/397391_10150502936809261_759614260_9016845_453293246_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 371px;" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s720x720/397391_10150502936809261_759614260_9016845_453293246_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">+My sister+</span><br /><br />----------------<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" >Have a Good Day!</span><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R6Kr4z3JjcY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="210" width="354"></iframe><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1167081906538189214.post-63287047194587912162012-01-27T19:07:00.003+08:002012-01-27T20:28:07.105+08:0027th of January, 2012 - New Year's Resolution<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5xmK-dytnS4v1bMcsK5SEJyIAYqh18Hfgpq5i9LPN4a2OI6n-RN9v8CmlChq0yseHoLNbGV_MdNpHu3EsBnKMDFesZEmwKJ79VVs7rljAjgHohHXVamhbl1IFq2kY4poRStANmK2e5YDM/s1600/409316_357366117607612_167804953230397_1447324_1894335166_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5xmK-dytnS4v1bMcsK5SEJyIAYqh18Hfgpq5i9LPN4a2OI6n-RN9v8CmlChq0yseHoLNbGV_MdNpHu3EsBnKMDFesZEmwKJ79VVs7rljAjgHohHXVamhbl1IFq2kY4poRStANmK2e5YDM/s320/409316_357366117607612_167804953230397_1447324_1894335166_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702269836877980306" border="0" /></a><br />Yesh yesh I know<br />I should have blogged about this<br />before I blog about the<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">'Happy Chinese New Year'</span> blog post<br />Yesh~ Another year has pass<br />and everyone is always looking<br />forward to each New Year.<br /><br />On January 2010 & 2011,<br />I blogged about the same title.<br />Saying stuff like I want to be stronger<br />and I want to be productive.<br />Then it made me thinking<br />of what will the new resolution<br />for this year be?<br />It's 2012 this year and I'm sure everyone's<br />hoping that they'll survived through the<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">ULTIMATE DEVASTATING SUPER DUPER<br />OMEGA ALPHA SUPREME CATASTROPHE</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">THAT EVERYONE HAVE BEEN PANIC</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">ABOUT FOR YEARS AND YEARS</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/8070/16650010.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 276px;" src="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/8070/16650010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Guess what? :D<br />I'm pretty much sure everyone<br />wants the best for every New Year.<br />So for <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">MY NEW YEAR RESOLUTION</span><br /><u style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">I will expect nothing but the worst!</u><br />That's right! :D the opposite of what<br />everyone wishes for.<br />The word "WHY" is ringing in<br />your head, is it not?<br /><br />Then allow me to explain :3<br />When a person hopes for the best<br />of something especially for new years.<br />Sometimes <span style="font-weight: bold;">THAT expectation</span> is too high<br />for your body and mind to cope<br />that it slowly eats deep down inside you.<br />Like how a sponge absorbs liquid,<br />same goes to how your brain absorbs<br />that resolution of yours.<br />However, if things didn't<br />turn out the way as you expect<br />it to be EVEN THOUGH you<br />have planned everything so<br />'perfectly' in order to reach your 'resolution',<br />then you will be depress,<br />you'll be so sad and grumpy<br />and start to say mean things<br />to everyone and do mean things<br />and OH HECK I WONDER WHAT<br />ELSE WILL A PERSON DO?<br />And you're only excuse is<br />"it's my period" <---for girls though<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" >HOWEVER!</span><br /><br />If you turn your resolution around<br />and wish for the worst also<br />to expect only the worst of the worst.<br />Then, I'm sure you'll be able to<br />calm that brain of yours for once.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Allow me to give an example:</span><br /><br />The scenario will be a girl who<br />will be transferring to a new school<br />starting January. So she applies<br />the new year resolution as being<br />THE WORST YEAR EVER.<br />Let's say that this girl is going to<br />face the most important exam<br />of her whole life,<br />the girl will be imagining stuff like<br />she's definitely going to fail<br />although she studies.<br />But she has a dream...<br />a dream of becoming a doctor.<br />So if she's going to expect the worst<br />for the year, it's common sense<br />that the brain will tell you to be<br />prepared to face anything for the year!<br />And to be prepared for the worst of the worst<br />Then if you're brain has<br />develop well after having some serious thoughts,<br />you'll go to a stage where you'll be thinking<br />of what will you be doing<br />if the worst of the worst turns out to be true.<br />To be precise,<br /><u>short-term future planning.</u><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://files.sharenator.com/pedobear_looking_Naughty_Halloween_Costumes-s300x490-252543-580.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 226px;" src="http://files.sharenator.com/pedobear_looking_Naughty_Halloween_Costumes-s300x490-252543-580.png" alt="" border="0" /></a>Imagine that this year<br />you definitely will be rape by some<br />stupid rapist in town.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">First,</span><br />you'll be panic and afraid.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Second,</span><br />you'll take precaution actions.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Third,</span><br />you'll need to be mentally<br />and physically prepared.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Fourth,</span><br />you'll be expecting the rapist<br />anytime, any day, anywhere.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Fifth,</span><br />depends on how you take things seriously,<br />you'll be able to overcome and prevent<br />the event from occurring.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sixth,</span><br />you'll unconsciously feel proud.<br /><br />---------------<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Same applies if you're </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">afraid of death</span><br />----------------<br /><br />But I must say this,<br />the results may not be the same<br />for everyone because<br />everyone is different and<br />everyone has a different life path<br />like how everyone has<br />a different thumb print.<br /><br />If you decided to follow<br />such resolution,<br /><u>I WILL NOT BE RESPONSIBLE<br />FOR ANYTHING THAT MIGHT OCCUR</u><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">It's your choice (」°□°)」</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">That's All For Now!<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">DESPITE EVERYTHING, SMILE! :D</span></span></span><br /><br /></div>Francess Deanna Ramlihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16297949607376319870noreply@blogger.com0