<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509</id><updated>2012-01-17T17:35:52.166+11:00</updated><title type='text'>▲▲▲</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-4192582876067816468</id><published>2012-01-17T17:34:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:35:52.175+11:00</updated><title type='text'>#NowLearning</title><content type='html'>how to say goodbye literally and welcome the new hello(s)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-4192582876067816468?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4192582876067816468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4192582876067816468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2012/01/nowlearning.html' title='#NowLearning'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-5483983741090107444</id><published>2012-01-10T12:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T12:24:09.591+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luhczjsY8b1qmamtko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 272px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luhczjsY8b1qmamtko1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-5483983741090107444?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/5483983741090107444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/5483983741090107444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-7729030918875407488</id><published>2012-01-01T19:48:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:53:57.709+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:92%;"&gt;"May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good  madness. I  hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks  you’re  wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or  build  or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next   year, you surprise yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Neil Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;amen to that Mr. Gaiman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-7729030918875407488?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7729030918875407488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7729030918875407488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2012/01/amen-to-that_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-3460637487402493598</id><published>2011-12-31T10:45:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T10:53:59.588+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8inJtTG_DuU?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="220" width="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shall I write it in a letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Shall I try to get it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Oh, you fill my head with pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Of a song I can't get out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-3460637487402493598?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3460637487402493598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3460637487402493598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/12/dont-you-just-love-it-when-you-stumble.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8inJtTG_DuU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-7696220577793761</id><published>2011-12-24T02:09:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T02:12:16.801+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;if this wasnt the realest feeling i've ever had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;then i would just keep quiet and suck it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-7696220577793761?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7696220577793761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7696220577793761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/12/if-this-wasnt-realest-feeling-ive-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-8867855728340372135</id><published>2011-12-08T08:21:00.018+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:29:30.675+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zI4E8eUeBjE/TvpwkoP6SwI/AAAAAAAABCo/CuF_X2ybhZA/s1600/tumblr.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zI4E8eUeBjE/TvpwkoP6SwI/AAAAAAAABCo/CuF_X2ybhZA/s400/tumblr.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690984853717797634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a recent news from me is i keep gaining followers on my other blog, which is my &lt;a href="http://hipsterbleedsglitter.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;, i started tumblring since 2010 and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt; it has 4634 followers *dougie dance*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and i hope i can hit 10.000 followers hahaha. i reckon that the hit counter on this blog (blogspot) increases much as i posted a few of my &lt;a href="http://hipsterbleedsglitter.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt; responds which answer follower's questions to my &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/LorrianeLeo"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;. i think many people misunderstand that my active blog is this blogspot, in fact it is not, though the tweets i posted come with the direct links to it. just a reminder that my regularly active blog is my &lt;a href="http://hipsterbleedsglitter.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;. so, i'll see you there (?) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;overall, have a great day everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-8867855728340372135?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/8867855728340372135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/8867855728340372135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-feel-like-diggin-good-music.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zI4E8eUeBjE/TvpwkoP6SwI/AAAAAAAABCo/CuF_X2ybhZA/s72-c/tumblr.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-231728620496059465</id><published>2011-12-02T18:45:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T18:53:47.449+11:00</updated><title type='text'>all the time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgebou59DS1qzt15co1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 382px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgebou59DS1qzt15co1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-231728620496059465?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/231728620496059465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/231728620496059465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-time.html' title='all the time'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-6476802032096569505</id><published>2011-10-31T09:03:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T09:09:13.301+11:00</updated><title type='text'>what a dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mh_O2AmQmsg/Tq3J0sFQ5QI/AAAAAAAABB4/vmjDhFD64Vg/s1600/tw.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mh_O2AmQmsg/Tq3J0sFQ5QI/AAAAAAAABB4/vmjDhFD64Vg/s400/tw.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669409412952941826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;because wittiness and spontaneous plus some jazz are simply heart-blowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-6476802032096569505?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/6476802032096569505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/6476802032096569505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-dude.html' title='what a dude'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mh_O2AmQmsg/Tq3J0sFQ5QI/AAAAAAAABB4/vmjDhFD64Vg/s72-c/tw.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-8526592387338191408</id><published>2011-10-28T01:53:00.022+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T14:02:18.726+11:00</updated><title type='text'>aloha to the past &amp; a new path of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do you have that song that always successfully reminds you about a specific person(s) and/or particular moments regardless the situations youre having? i reckon everyone does have one. accidentally bumped into those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UbkRFj9vp00"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 282px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668289689667309458" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOYRh_GvwDU/TqnPcNyhD5I/AAAAAAAABBs/x5mSs1jyW74/s400/lets.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just greeting to the past briefly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nawww, are you ready for the good news? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so i... wait for it... am... wait for it... graduated!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*yayyyyyerss* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THANKS BIG TIME to my only saviour and the source of all good things, Jesus, who made me passed all of the subjects successfully. i even got Distinction for  the financial/accounting hardest subject in my core units which i didnt expect before. i still cant believe that there will be no more studying afterwards. a new path set, a new God's plan is in progress, a new great chapter of life. oh hi, im so lookin forward to meet you! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-8526592387338191408?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/8526592387338191408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/8526592387338191408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/10/aloha-to-pass-welcoming-new-life.html' title='aloha to the past &amp; a new path of life'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOYRh_GvwDU/TqnPcNyhD5I/AAAAAAAABBs/x5mSs1jyW74/s72-c/lets.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-6908350066851438266</id><published>2011-10-12T09:25:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T04:09:43.872+11:00</updated><title type='text'>high five low five middle five</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"so you dont have a boyfriend do you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"have boyfriendsss but boyfriend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hahaha why"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why should i"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[shrugging] "idk, girls love to be in relationship. well, most of the cases. or at least have that someone special"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im not sure if i have any heart left to break"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...." [deep breath] "i forget how falling in love does feel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-6908350066851438266?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/6908350066851438266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/6908350066851438266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/10/high-five-low-five-middle-five.html' title='high five low five middle five'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-7203405191968164507</id><published>2011-09-22T09:22:00.036+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T16:51:58.050+11:00</updated><title type='text'>a friendly reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;im back!&lt;/span&gt; (even if no one cares. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;yeh ive abandoned and deactivated my own blog for a few months, yet hands were itchy to write and pour out the thoughts i keep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dont wake up everyday to please others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;besides, i am so constipated that i dont give a shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, life is at its best lately. i feel muchhhhhhh alive. been long for this for years i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;done with the appetizer, now lets bump into the main course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;do you have ones? im personally not sure that i do. or even if i do, that must be so much that i cant realize which the priority is. so, these recent weeks i learnt that people have to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;persistent &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opportunity-seeker &lt;/span&gt;while keep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;practising&lt;/span&gt; their potential talents to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; even more as they want to strive towards their goals. among these two weapons, i found its so hard for me to be persistent. at some points in my life i feel like giving up after all of the efforts. even luck doesnt reside on me. need to change my mind real soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; though. challenges and trials do sharpen us and make us stronger indeed. i still learn to overcome, survive and aim for the best. yet still within a good manner. &amp;amp; set my standard in good-enough-is-not-enough way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so in a few weeks ill be graduated as a bachelor of commerce majoring in professional accounting. *YAYERSSS! :D* time does fly so fast aye. again, this time, its not because of my marvel or efforts but God's indeed. 'God just loves you too much' is my f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ave reading of the day i found this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to the desserts, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here, i found a beautiful video of baking a beet cake. the beetroot itself (excluding the other ingredients) is so good for health since it contains no fat, few calories &amp;amp; a great source of fibre. used as a treatment for cancer &amp;amp; helps prevent anemia. absolutely gonna try this after the final exams. wish me the best of luck &amp;amp; blessings for the finals folks! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/24243147?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="245"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/24243147"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-7203405191968164507?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7203405191968164507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7203405191968164507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/09/friendly-reminder.html' title='a friendly reminder'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-3306083731600313981</id><published>2011-09-14T14:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T14:21:06.161+10:00</updated><title type='text'>sadly true</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo8l1wueio1qi7kybo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 596px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo8l1wueio1qi7kybo1_400.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-3306083731600313981?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3306083731600313981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3306083731600313981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/09/sadly-true.html' title='sadly true'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-4737649510265821615</id><published>2011-08-27T00:02:00.050+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T18:24:46.781+11:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST SO YOU KNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;if i dont  apologize for saying what i feel, its me not sorry for being real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-4737649510265821615?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4737649510265821615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4737649510265821615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-so-you-know.html' title='JUST SO YOU KNOW'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-4391273394267373677</id><published>2011-07-31T03:06:00.027+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T18:26:10.064+11:00</updated><title type='text'>cool story, bro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not stuck with you yet you still live in the memory, yes that how i was. however, the fact is literally shocking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;regardless your status as the son of whosoever idgaf or any excuses for youre  simply just a human being, its still non ethical for you still  doing those shits on purpose. i wonder the person(s) whom youre afraid to find out, will do. may what so-called karma catch you  soon, dear. and when it does, i will just sit back and see, laughing my ass off at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is the day i will start all over my life that has been 'postponed'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; no more dwelling in the past&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;at all&lt;/span&gt;. screw first love. i feel like vomiting knowing youre merely a high-skilled hypocrite. stop acting nice and spreading the words of God with shits all over hidden. dis&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;gus&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  you lost my respect, dude&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and in the meantime, let us just get bounced with Calvin and Kellis, instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ooZwmeUfuXg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="180" width="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-4391273394267373677?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4391273394267373677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4391273394267373677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/07/euwh.html' title='cool story, bro.'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ooZwmeUfuXg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-7306581249205951605</id><published>2011-07-06T16:02:00.023+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T14:14:07.554+10:00</updated><title type='text'>a love that lasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;a love that eases my pain away &amp;amp; never fails; whenever i am down, he cheers me up. and when im in joy, he brings me to next level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;discovered this love at my early age, when i was 14 and i think i'll love him to death, until my last breath. i just love jazz too much. i feel like im in heaven whenever he is around. ive never been in heaven, but i believe that it is the most breath-taking place God ever created; full of peace and joy, it knows no pain. just happy, effortlessly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;all i wanna do is dance alllllllll the way, until i cant feel my legs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;things i want   to learn after i graduate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;this October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;Bachelor of Commerc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;Professional Accounting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;/can i hear a YAY?/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt; sewing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;/since i love fashion   and design/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; play bass &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;/since i love jazz too much/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/a6mEJ2tholU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="210" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JbOZRgbq-e0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="210" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:80%;"  &gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mWg6iB0Evj0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="210" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-7306581249205951605?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7306581249205951605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7306581249205951605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-that-lasts.html' title='a love that lasts'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/a6mEJ2tholU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-3408465305421225553</id><published>2011-07-04T13:57:00.037+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:12:50.413+10:00</updated><title type='text'>a turning point</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3vXXiku0580" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="310" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;      this is not a music videoclip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"my english is bad, but my will is good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:81%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beyonce's backing dancer from Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all i know is that B is an artist /slash/ actress in the world-wide music industry, just like another diva. yet the video tells me more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cant find the words to describe precisely how awesome she is. i was never really into her before, but, seriously, she is the B O M B and teaches so many lessons just by the way she lives her life&lt;/span&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or at least by the way the video shows. beyond a firm hard-worker and humble diva she is; one of the most powerful women i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"it was scaring but it empowered me, and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; i wasnt gonna let fear stop me&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"sometimes we dont reach for the stars, sometimes we are satisfied &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;with what people tell us&lt;/span&gt; what we supposed to be satisfied with, and im just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;not going for it&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"and im making mistakes but im learning from them. im not afraid to make mistake. i embrace mistake. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mistakes make you who you are. ive never been afraid to fall&lt;/span&gt; and now im being tested."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i like that nervousness&lt;/span&gt;. i dont like it in the moment, but i know that it just means i want it. means that its challenging to me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;im doing the right job&lt;/span&gt;: you cant be too comfortable, too confident."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;"forget  all of the record fails, forget all of try-to-compete, or try  ill-do-it yourself, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;you should be doing just because you love it.&lt;/span&gt; and thats  what i always want to have, and ill never wanna lose that"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"i learn how to draw outta the constant noise that is such a inseparable part of my life. i dont have to prove to anything to anyone.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; i only have to follow my heart &amp;amp; concentrate on what i want&lt;/span&gt;, to say to the world: i run the world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;—B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;B, for being more than an inspiration for many, may you be the blessings &amp;amp; keep shining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:81%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:81%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:81%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-2416018270506663407</id><published>2011-05-11T22:49:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:06:28.569+10:00</updated><title type='text'>#ftw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3rPSRefelI/Tc2_YS3nlZI/AAAAAAAAA6w/LXalR5FSipU/s1600/ko.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="60%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11921810&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=true&amp;amp;color=ff0085"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11921810&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=true&amp;amp;color=ff0085" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;                                                                                                                                                         &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;as glad as people love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smJlBMgv_QM/Tc3Ajl23NFI/AAAAAAAAA7A/gr5Nn0NlSio/s1600/kk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px;" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/05/winning.html' title='#ftw'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smJlBMgv_QM/Tc3Ajl23NFI/AAAAAAAAA7A/gr5Nn0NlSio/s72-c/kk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-1992635801122800817</id><published>2011-04-17T09:59:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:11:47.688+10:00</updated><title type='text'>catched the grenade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBi48E_Oqs8/Taoup2AN7VI/AAAAAAAAA44/RaQ_43MG6iQ/s1600/206458_1989169529789_1259851614_32345405_2239984_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBi48E_Oqs8/Taoup2AN7VI/AAAAAAAAA44/RaQ_43MG6iQ/s320/206458_1989169529789_1259851614_32345405_2239984_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596336783367204178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vbcct1vkZkU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="200" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very robin thicke-esque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the first time i heard this song was at  Bruno's concert in Sydney last thurs. bought a ticket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;few hours before the concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; from a friend who cancelled due to her swollen eye &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;luckiness. yet had to skip my business law class and watched bruno instead &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;— fair enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;rate for the concert is 7 / 10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6points go for his voice and 1point for the rest attributes which werent bad at all and quite entertaining. in other words, moderate level. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;psst, he wore the same outfit from head to toe in every concert for these 3months, including Jkt, Phil, and Perth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-1992635801122800817?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/1992635801122800817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/1992635801122800817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/04/robin-thicke-esque-bruno.html' title='catched the grenade'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBi48E_Oqs8/Taoup2AN7VI/AAAAAAAAA44/RaQ_43MG6iQ/s72-c/206458_1989169529789_1259851614_32345405_2239984_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-2746016213908797606</id><published>2011-02-19T20:13:00.023+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:24:54.671+11:00</updated><title type='text'>How I Met Your Mother (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what have i been doing these 6 years that i missed to watch this awfully funny and hillarious show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; o-my-gah, so lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; btw i love this scene. taken from eps 12 season 1, where Marshall surprisingly could be serious and wise (sometimes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Li144n9HSAA/TV-RVtDprTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/k4jRvRmsZ44/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Li144n9HSAA/TV-RVtDprTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/k4jRvRmsZ44/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575334665766153522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Steward : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; all of these things make me realized. i miss being single, i miss staying out late, making messes, and not cleaning up the mop, i miss ... porn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marshall : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;dude, who doesnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steward :&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; i assume when i see a super hot model chick out there&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; why am i with Claudia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i could be with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BR7Lq-xD1PY/TV-TYIvtn7I/AAAAAAAAA1g/W_AURqHI3vk/s1600/Picture%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BR7Lq-xD1PY/TV-TYIvtn7I/AAAAAAAAA1g/W_AURqHI3vk/s200/Picture%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575336906581712818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ted : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;HA-HA dude that is crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;awkward stares from Marshall and Steward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;uhm i mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsYTRMS7Glc/TV-UlZ4lVYI/AAAAAAAAA1o/nYEEuAMfznw/s1600/Picture%2B5i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsYTRMS7Glc/TV-UlZ4lVYI/AAAAAAAAA1o/nYEEuAMfznw/s200/Picture%2B5i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575338234032248194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Steward : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;no, no, the point is i wanna get married, i wanna settle  down, but right now? that is just not who i am. im not a commitment guy,  im a single guy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jsOxgFwmvg/TV-WDdzhTvI/AAAAAAAAA1w/U48wxPc4spE/s1600/Picture%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jsOxgFwmvg/TV-WDdzhTvI/AAAAAAAAA1w/U48wxPc4spE/s200/Picture%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575339849992457970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ted : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Steward,  you  dont have to be the one or the other. everybody feels this way   sometimes. relationships aren't easy and need a hard work. its about   compromize, grow together. though i bet you feel crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steward : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;how do you know? you arent even married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gl8EywtV40I/TV-X4RzTaNI/AAAAAAAAA14/sulZCuizxAw/s1600/Picture%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gl8EywtV40I/TV-X4RzTaNI/AAAAAAAAA14/sulZCuizxAw/s200/Picture%2B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575341856815016146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ted : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ok ask this guy. 9 years he's been with Lily, he's the pro, this guy knows relationships. tell 'em Marshall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marshall : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Steward... dont get married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wz_QKBqLNdE/TV-YrOVdxSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/oZelkMVU6a4/s1600/Picture%2B10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wz_QKBqLNdE/TV-YrOVdxSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/oZelkMVU6a4/s200/Picture%2B10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575342732057888034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ted : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;DUDEEEE ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steward : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;what !?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O7xQLNzj32Y/TV-ZROxzfgI/AAAAAAAAA2I/QCsP6wMekn8/s1600/Picture%2B12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O7xQLNzj32Y/TV-ZROxzfgI/AAAAAAAAA2I/QCsP6wMekn8/s200/Picture%2B12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575343385011781122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Marshall : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;im sorry.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;being a couple is hard and committing makes me sacrifice.. as it's hard. but if its the person, then its easy. looking at that girl and knowing shes really the one you've ever wanted, its the easiest thing in the world. and if its not like that, then she's not the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BRAVO MARSHALLLL hahahaha i gotta admit this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; only a few number of men can ever think of this.. recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; what a world. anywayss, i highly recommend everyone to watch this TV show and enjoy your weekend, peepull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-2746016213908797606?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/2746016213908797606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/2746016213908797606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-i-met-your-mother-2005.html' title='How I Met Your Mother (2005)'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Li144n9HSAA/TV-RVtDprTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/k4jRvRmsZ44/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-8301945383772228470</id><published>2011-02-08T06:02:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T02:52:45.137+11:00</updated><title type='text'>play in loop</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="350" height="200" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r0bS-YnLf4s" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-8301945383772228470?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/8301945383772228470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/8301945383772228470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/02/flight-facilities-crave-you-feat.html' title='play in loop'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r0bS-YnLf4s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-7677081716723659776</id><published>2011-01-01T17:20:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:26:45.965+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Forrest Gump (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Don't you just love new years? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You get to start all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody gets a second chance"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-7677081716723659776?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7677081716723659776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7677081716723659776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2011/01/forrest-gump-1994.html' title='Forrest Gump (1994)'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-4686262707584702982</id><published>2010-11-08T16:16:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T10:59:58.503+11:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6nVzZtI/AAAAAAAAAvA/uWG4MHEZ8sk/s1600/3789818554_9320732ba6_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 523px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6nVzZtI/AAAAAAAAAvA/uWG4MHEZ8sk/s400/3789818554_9320732ba6_z.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537043707937908434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6cwET-I/AAAAAAAAAu4/p3w_bbd7sMI/s1600/result1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 352px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6cwET-I/AAAAAAAAAu4/p3w_bbd7sMI/s400/result1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537043705095278562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6XZ1YeI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ai-PUmT-4dU/s1600/result2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6XZ1YeI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ai-PUmT-4dU/s400/result2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537043703659848162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6BL33sI/AAAAAAAAAuo/6dXzmWDLaiI/s1600/result3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6BL33sI/AAAAAAAAAuo/6dXzmWDLaiI/s400/result3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537043697695710914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-4686262707584702982?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4686262707584702982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4686262707584702982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/11/pretty-please.html' title='pretty please!'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CpyOGWCDl4U/TNeH6nVzZtI/AAAAAAAAAvA/uWG4MHEZ8sk/s72-c/3789818554_9320732ba6_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-6002691398853092420</id><published>2010-10-22T21:43:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T01:22:25.912+11:00</updated><title type='text'>illumination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:90%;"  &gt;One of my professors lectured wildly about love once, yelling,&lt;br /&gt;“When you're in love with someone, that person is the lighthouse of your universe.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:90%;"  &gt;He was a delightful caricature of his position. He went on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:90%;"  &gt;“Nothing means as much without that person.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:90%;"  &gt;A guy in the class repeated, incredulous, half-laughing “so you're saying you cant enjoy, like, a vacation, without someone if you’re really in love with them?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:90%;"  &gt;“Of course not,” the professor replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:90%;"  &gt;“Not completely. You recognize beauty, but beauty means less if they don’t witness it with you. Beauty is less. You see something sublime and your first thought is that they should be there with you. It’s not as good without them. They illuminate. They make everything more.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-6002691398853092420?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/6002691398853092420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/6002691398853092420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/10/quoted.html' title='illumination'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-416672800220788678</id><published>2010-10-14T09:58:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T10:02:41.997+11:00</updated><title type='text'>tumblr says</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3 things you will never forget :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;first love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;first broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;now i am wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;what if, only what if, it all comes to the same person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-416672800220788678?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/416672800220788678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/416672800220788678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/10/tumblr-says.html' title='tumblr says'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-3399885270410017044</id><published>2010-09-29T23:02:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:31:05.300+10:00</updated><title type='text'>they are wrong</title><content type='html'>they say time heals anything. i dont have time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-3399885270410017044?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3399885270410017044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3399885270410017044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/09/they-are-wrong.html' title='they are wrong'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-4478534485492059846</id><published>2010-05-09T09:29:00.012+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:34:22.997+10:00</updated><title type='text'>he seriously is a hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8piacipZ5wU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8piacipZ5wU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;felt bad for being so self-oriented about this life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Budi Soehardi and family, you guys are real heroes and deserve appreciation more and more. May God bless youuu, &lt;span&gt;you guys totally rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-4478534485492059846?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4478534485492059846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4478534485492059846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/05/he-seriously-is-hero-must-watch.html' title='he seriously is a hero'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-7150330329842669156</id><published>2010-04-02T22:44:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:37:13.486+10:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty line</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's heart should be so close to God that a man should have to chase Him to find her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-c.s lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-7150330329842669156?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7150330329842669156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/7150330329842669156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/04/couldnt-agree-more.html' title='pretty line'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-1706741048275031910</id><published>2010-01-01T12:00:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:13:15.977+11:00</updated><title type='text'>my good good friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs144.snc3/17159_401979850178_570000178_10445585_8262148_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 404px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs144.snc3/17159_401979850178_570000178_10445585_8262148_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs124.snc3/17159_401990680178_570000178_10445756_413498_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 269px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs124.snc3/17159_401990680178_570000178_10445756_413498_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs144.snc3/17159_401990650178_570000178_10445752_1012937_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs144.snc3/17159_401990650178_570000178_10445752_1012937_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-1706741048275031910?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/1706741048275031910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/1706741048275031910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/01/peekaboo.html' title='my good good friend'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-3813927196827271535</id><published>2010-01-01T11:55:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:56:35.636+11:00</updated><title type='text'>it is just the way we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="caption"&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We hold on to things the tightest, when we are forced to let them go—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We always want things a certain way, when we know can’t be so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dreams always last the longest, when they are furthest from our reach—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the lessons we can learn the most from, are often the very ones we teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The grass is always the greenest, when it lies on the other side—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the truths we preach to others are often those we can’t abide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We spend our time trying to see things, when perspective is one thing we lack—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we never appreciate what we’ve got, until we can’t get it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We expect the whole world to give us a break, and yet ironically we’ll find—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That when others come asking us the same, we tell them they’re out of their mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We tell everyone what’s wrong with this world, and we do nothing to make it right—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We complain about families falling apart, and yet do nothing to keep them tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We preach about loving our neighbors, and we teach children right from wrong—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But we never set good examples for them, when real chances come along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We complain about not having enough time in our lives, to do what we must do—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet if we were given more hours in the day, we’d use up all that, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We desire to be close to all those we love, yet all to often look from afar—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And when it comes to the truth do we want to change, or remain forever as we are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-3813927196827271535?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3813927196827271535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3813927196827271535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-is-just-way-we-are_01.html' title='it is just the way we are'/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-3214234272251018651</id><published>2009-11-08T12:49:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:59:43.864+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d o p e !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLrm1ftMbj8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLrm1ftMbj8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-3214234272251018651?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3214234272251018651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/3214234272251018651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-4492819794250855163</id><published>2009-11-03T09:41:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T12:33:39.831+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Kalian pemuda, kalau kalian tidak punya keberanian, sama saja dengan ternak karena fungsi hidupnya hanya beternak diri" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; —        &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/101823.Pramoedya_Ananta_Toer" class="authorNameRegular" title="view all quotes by Pramoedya Ananta Toer"&gt;Pramoedya Ananta Toer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-4492819794250855163?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4492819794250855163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/4492819794250855163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2009/11/tahu-kau-mengapa-aku-sayangi-kau-lebih.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-1225443887516200331</id><published>2009-10-27T17:51:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:00:28.543+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EU0qZFvR-h8/Sq99U2--w8I/AAAAAAAAFJw/5EcZ58ABvcI/s576/Scribbe+Lamp+by+Thout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EU0qZFvR-h8/Sq99U2--w8I/AAAAAAAAFJw/5EcZ58ABvcI/s576/Scribbe+Lamp+by+Thout.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feeling a little sketchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021648579169518509-1225443887516200331?l=timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/1225443887516200331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021648579169518509/posts/default/1225443887516200331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timemachineoflorriane.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-little-sketchy.html' title=''/><author><name>Lorriane Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09025806824172851708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bCWJdkxEk/ThQNPFoWRUI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3rgHq4qDHpo/s220/ye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EU0qZFvR-h8/Sq99U2--w8I/AAAAAAAAFJw/5EcZ58ABvcI/s72-c/Scribbe+Lamp+by+Thout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021648579169518509.post-261752931607836621</id><published>2009-10-19T06:19:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:59:00.388+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KdlCk03AzLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KdlCk03AzLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="260" width="290"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; 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