<?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-1819215413337754620</id><updated>2011-08-17T16:24:25.398+01:00</updated><category term='Ramdom'/><title type='text'>Oh My Oh So Crap</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-9060474931425060297</id><published>2011-08-17T16:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T16:24:25.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>V.O.I.D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;Type and delete, type and delete, type again and hit the delete button again....I think I have lost the words...This is my life at this moment. A huge VOID. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-9060474931425060297?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/9060474931425060297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2011/08/void.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9060474931425060297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9060474931425060297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2011/08/void.html' title='V.O.I.D'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-9168298996579261848</id><published>2010-09-05T09:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T09:55:25.308+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The people outside seems so far away...all I hear and see is a blur vision of the shadows of the faces of strangers. As I wake up every day and as I find myself rubbing shoulder against another stranger in the mist of rush hour and the sound of absolute loud noise of vehicle, construction and footsteps but all the sounds seems to be drown away into the little dark hold inside my mind and all I hear is absolute silence as seems that I do not want to have anything to do with anything or anyone. All I want is a little peace of mind, all I need is a little peace of mind. Everything around me seems so unfamiliar and as I closed my eyes to find the images of the familiar and that shall kept me going for a little while. I find suddenly that everything suddenly doesn't seems to make any sense or better be put as I don't want to make sense of anything...&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/1819215413337754620-9168298996579261848?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/9168298996579261848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/09/people-outside-seems-so-far-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9168298996579261848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9168298996579261848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/09/people-outside-seems-so-far-away.html' title=''/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-9107792922849172050</id><published>2010-04-15T10:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T10:12:56.480+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;Nerve wrecking it is!!!&lt;br /&gt;Roll roll on the edge of the bed...&lt;br /&gt;Please end my misery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-9107792922849172050?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/9107792922849172050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/04/nerve-wrecking-it-is-roll-roll-on-edge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9107792922849172050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9107792922849172050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/04/nerve-wrecking-it-is-roll-roll-on-edge.html' title=''/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-6976478444268477117</id><published>2010-02-25T14:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:25:44.218Z</updated><title type='text'>365 Days Card Challenge - Day 361</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/S4aGX-Lh_AI/AAAAAAAAAG0/p2uWmoJ1eI0/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/S4aGX-Lh_AI/AAAAAAAAAG0/p2uWmoJ1eI0/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442184946110299138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is one of the cards that I enjoyed making. I used many different craft paper and did a lot swirling with brown and beige string to give it a more aged effect. Its all about the layering and with that it gave and intense 3D effect. It did took a little more time but I truly did enjoyed it. Hope you do too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-6976478444268477117?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/6976478444268477117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/02/365-days-card-challenge-day-361.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/6976478444268477117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/6976478444268477117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/02/365-days-card-challenge-day-361.html' title='365 Days Card Challenge - Day 361'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/S4aGX-Lh_AI/AAAAAAAAAG0/p2uWmoJ1eI0/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-2584332339754150685</id><published>2010-02-23T13:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:32:11.167Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If this is all life gonna be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I don't think I want to be any part of it....&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/1819215413337754620-2584332339754150685?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/2584332339754150685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-this-is-all-life-gonna-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/2584332339754150685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/2584332339754150685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-this-is-all-life-gonna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>crap 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with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;When beginning seems to have just come to an end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Here I am and Here I am not....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Its warm but yet so cold it felt within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am barely existing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yet the sweet memories are the reason I kept breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's a new year,for a brand new hope and dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's probably time to start all over again;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Let it be and hope things can only get better.&lt;/span&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:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&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/1819215413337754620-3282538500889226424?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/3282538500889226424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-do-we-begin-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3282538500889226424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3282538500889226424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-do-we-begin-with.html' title='Where do we begin with...'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-7173939083194045864</id><published>2009-10-30T22:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-10-30T22:49:06.537Z</updated><title type='text'>A reminder to myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Today is a good day to remember, as close it gets to compensate all the possibilities that I missed to see Michael perform live. I believe many of us that walk out of the cinema after a glimpse of what would possibly be the greatest performance, different thoughts run wild through our mind. I think everybody have a different expectation from this movie. It's human nature. All I wanted was to have a moment where everything around me was surrounded with love for this great man and I felt that today. I have expected that from all the high of my emotion there will also times where it goes as low as it could possibly get. Its hard to hear the negative comments but I guess we could never stop negativity. How far is all this to the truth, we might not know, probably never ever find out. Like Michael quoted in his biography; &lt;strong&gt;Moonwalk&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Have the truth gone out of fashion" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We expect so much from a man and some may wonder whether he could step up to all the barrier he made and then broke but like &lt;strong&gt;Navi&lt;/strong&gt; said, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Michael doesn't have to beat himself, he just need to be himself".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it's good, it's all good...It's all love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, it's pretty much a closure for me. In the afternoon I when to &lt;strong&gt;Michael Jackson Exhibition&lt;/strong&gt; which I really enjoy very much. It gave me so much excitement and mix emotion to see some of his personal belonging, concerts costumes displayed, replica of Neverland Ranch Arch right infront of my eyes and I was are merely a few feet away. It was emotional. I couldn't help myself going , &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Oh my god, that the jacket that he wore in opening of Dangerous tour in Bucharest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Oh my god, that the famous one white sequin glove from Billie Jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"The fedora from Smooth Criminal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and there were a lot of OH MY GOD going on one after another....The best was the privilege to be able to see some of his costume for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"This is it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; concert. I didn't wanted it to end but I am must more excited going to watch the movie next. I am proud of myself not to cry although at the beginning I was trying to keep all my emotion and as I see the footage, there is a rush running through every inch of my body and I was near to tears. Everything seems surreal and nothing around you seems to exist. Every scene in the movie was celebrated with a round of applause from the audience, it's almost seems every single one of us was sitting there watching Michael on stage performing. It's great to see all the love for this man who we never knew. It show how little thing, or a person could do and move someone else and could be a such a impact on another person life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was great. I still have flashes of the scene in my head. Sometime you just need to believe what you believe in. It's something I think we owe ourself to do, its to believe in something cause when you don't, I don't see what is life meant for. Personally I admire his passion towards his work. The way you hear and see how he bring his work to life is mesmerizing and it inspire you as well. The look in those eyes when he speaks of his love in music, dance, children and life. They way he sing and dance is like making art. Yes, he does seems fragile, which at some point was painful to watch but despite that he is 50 and out there still living his dream that is one thing to learn. I think take the positive and trash the negativity. I don't know much, what is truth and what is not. But I believe that he is passionate about his work and to be back and doing what he love which he dedicated his entire life must be a great joy and to see how humble and appreciative he is just amazing. Some speculation say that its probably been precisely edited so that he might seems at his best take in his performance and physically. But a man at his age, that been working so hard his entire life and as well dealing with the mass speculation, tabloid, stress and expectation I think he did better than great. I guess we sometime forget that he is also human and like any of us we have better days and some bad one, but I hope that he has more of those better days than the not so good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is very well choreographed, and I think he has broken his own stage performance by having fresh new idea into his routine. Love the fresh take from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Way You Make Me Feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and filmed sequences for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thriller, Heal The World and Smooth Criminal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; The many highlight for me was Michael breaking little jokes, that is so heartwarming and lighthearted to see that as it seems that his life was falling apart infront of our eyes and that he was back and doing what he loves. This movie is a little view of an artist, entertainer, a father, a man that share his gift with the world and knowing that beyond being the greatest entertainer that build barrier and broke them, a talented and gifted artist, that moved the entertainment industry and inspire people around the world in different ways, that there was also another side of Michael Jackson that people simply forgot. From time to time, I played Michael's song and music video in my mind while I work in the kitchen chopping the entire day or polishing so many glasses till I loose my mind. It keeps me going on the simplest day like these. Its incredible that how iconic he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood there and see people queuing up to pen down their feeling and words to Michael. Its really a heartwarming sight to see a man who we would judge by his appearance to be too cool to show any emotion, on the ground dedicated his heart out on a full page...I could see he was struggling to find word to express due to the different language but that didn't stop him and what he wrote might simple but you could feel that he genuinely feel what he meant. I really meant it when I wrote at the exhibition that Michael make me want to be a better person and I hope I will. I have always been a perfectionist and I just simply don't know how to give up. I don't like to talk must about myself nor show my work, its because I always think its not good enough. If it is not good enough I would never show it. I believe that we need to patient, when you build something, paint something, or even cook something you need a lot of hard work, time, and effort. You need to simmer over a stove not chuck them in pressure cooker and hope it turn up the way you want to. The reason why I am so emotionally attach about Michael because I see many things that we believe in are very similar and is hard to wrap my mind around his leaving. This might sound very bizarre but I don't really much care about what people think. This is what I feel and I am putting it on the plate whether you like it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One might think, this girl is going nuts. I am not going to apologize for it. I want to say and express myself so I one day in my life I could look back and see how that one day or that one fine man taught me how to believe again, especially in myself. How he inspire me to be a better person and to be the best that I could possibly be an never stop believing and strive for the great and at the same time cherish the little things in life. This is one of the days that I need in this time of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;There are something in life that can't be measure and this is one of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-7173939083194045864?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/7173939083194045864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-is-good-day-to-remember-as-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/7173939083194045864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/7173939083194045864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-is-good-day-to-remember-as-close.html' title='A reminder to myself'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-3620177127102446638</id><published>2009-10-26T19:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:58:51.713Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;28th Oct 2009, 2 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The wait is coming to an end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I can't wait, it's driving me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-3620177127102446638?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/3620177127102446638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/28th-oct-2009-2-more-days-wait-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3620177127102446638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3620177127102446638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/28th-oct-2009-2-more-days-wait-is.html' title=''/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-2743392533721265364</id><published>2009-10-03T23:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:05:10.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramdomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's gonna be a very long dreadful busy week next week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am out of my mind and body already.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;and by the way.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Diversity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; made &lt;em&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/em&gt; proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;performance&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MOBO&lt;/span&gt; 2009 Awards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wicked!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1819215413337754620-2743392533721265364?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/2743392533721265364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/diversity-made-michael-jackson-proud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/2743392533721265364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/2743392533721265364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/diversity-made-michael-jackson-proud.html' title='Ramdomness'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-9048649011907534405</id><published>2009-10-02T23:46:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T00:19:04.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Its A Thriller Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SsaE2mSTXNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9DvNwgHPpuQ/s1600-h/IMG_5185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388140077720493266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SsaE2mSTXNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9DvNwgHPpuQ/s400/IMG_5185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is absolutely trilling&lt;br /&gt;The hits just keeps coming, the crowd jamming to the beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I wish it would just go on and on and on....and on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Till I get enough which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; is most likely never ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;An awesome night out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MJ Rocks!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-9048649011907534405?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/9048649011907534405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/thriller-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9048649011907534405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/9048649011907534405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/thriller-night.html' title='Its A Thriller Night'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SsaE2mSTXNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9DvNwgHPpuQ/s72-c/IMG_5185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-8713977277855759500</id><published>2009-09-28T14:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:15:59.641+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a good day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yesterday was a good day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I bought my "This Is It" movie ticket for the first night Oct 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Started of the day with getting my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ticket&lt;/span&gt;, I was the first to buy it at O2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vue&lt;/span&gt;...Can't explain the joy holding the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of paper. Overjoy...1 more month...can't wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The lady was nice enough to let me have the honour to poke through her machine and choose the time I wanted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I know I said I am not ready...still am not...never will be fully ready to accept it but I can't help it to see the master, creating his art. It's like watching a magic show...Oh boy I can't wait. I bet other than being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mesmerized&lt;/span&gt; I would be crying like hell. Well it's all worth it. Got to do this alone because I need to put all the sorrow at ease....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As I was looking at books at a charity shop and a book caught my eye. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Roald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dahl&lt;/span&gt; short stories compile in a hard cover, about 300 pages with fully illustrated images I got to have it, I don't care how am I gonna send all my books home but I got to have it. What a catch, It was only 4.99 pound. I took a long bus ride and I am gonna miss London so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The day ended with me talking to my 3 favourite people, a soul mate, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Siamese&lt;/span&gt; twin and an itch in my ass. I was so energetic, that I could wrestle a grizzly bear so I spend the rest of the night watching West Side Story and a little tune from Michael Jackson....It was indeed a good day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A friend I knew here told me that this year Oct is a new beginning of a new cycle and things will start to change and in our life we change every 5 years cycle. I hope mine is around the corner cause I am waiting for changes. I can't stand to be in a same cycle all the time, it kills me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Did I mention it is autumn now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I love autumn&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/1819215413337754620-8713977277855759500?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8713977277855759500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-good-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/8713977277855759500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/8713977277855759500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-good-day.html' title='It was a good day'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-1349528925564281738</id><published>2009-09-26T21:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T21:27:07.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385874005243494802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/Sr5330eMgZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/f3zI7C9BleY/s400/IMG_4281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am overwhelm by the the clouds shapeless form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Moulding itself to the eyes of its beholder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Creating room for a neverending imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As you lay down overlooking the skyline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A great canvas that kept your creativity running wild&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am overwhelm by the rhythm of the clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So weightless and carefree it glides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Strolling over the unending skyline gracefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Overseeing the world from above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am overwhelm by the clouds changing form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Wind blew hard leaving clouds scattered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And amazingly gathered itself up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am overwhelm by the clouds changing mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;How its always seems so calm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Could shower down in a toss of a penny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am overwhelm by the clouds appearance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So light, gentle and fragile as candyfloss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But yet so strong shading the world from the harsh sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am overwhelm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I wish I could be like cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1819215413337754620-1349528925564281738?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/1349528925564281738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/1349528925564281738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/1349528925564281738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wish.html' title='I wish...'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/Sr5330eMgZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/f3zI7C9BleY/s72-c/IMG_4281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-5485991893719288756</id><published>2009-09-15T22:12:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:14:58.108+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What would have been</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"This Is It"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; trailer is out, but all I want to do is cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's truly &lt;em&gt;magical&lt;/em&gt;...everything you would expect and better. ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;This makes me wonder what would have been if MJ is still with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am lost of words again, all the time lately....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And goodbye &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Patrick Swayze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;What would have Dirty Dancing be without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate 2009 already...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&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/1819215413337754620-5485991893719288756?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/5485991893719288756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/cant-help-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/5485991893719288756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/5485991893719288756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/cant-help-it.html' title='What would have been'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-8032097558782543669</id><published>2009-09-11T20:40:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T22:16:27.448+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;All I could think of was &lt;em&gt;WHY? WHY? WHY?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Those are the times where you loss all words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Today, eight years later I still could not find words to describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It still feels like yesterday as the world watch helplessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As it came crumbling down, and that moment everything change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The air was just filled with so much grieve, anger and confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Those are the time where you don't know what to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I still wonder what happen on that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;How could there be so much hatred in a person to began with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I still wonder what happen on that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Where did people find love, courage and the will to fight through it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I still wonder what happen on that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;What that seems to have torn us apart, brought us together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What breaks us makes us stronger...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In memory to those who lost their life in 9/11 attack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And for those who are still fighting for peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Bless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-8032097558782543669?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8032097558782543669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-i-could-think-of-was-why-why-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/8032097558782543669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/8032097558782543669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-i-could-think-of-was-why-why-why.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-1928741962877595093</id><published>2009-09-04T14:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T14:41:12.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roar!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Squealin in boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Running my nails through the wall bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Not working drives me into insanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I need to work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-1928741962877595093?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/1928741962877595093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/roar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/1928741962877595093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/1928741962877595093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/roar.html' title='Roar!!'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-66782401794815715</id><published>2009-08-29T22:56:00.024+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:20:49.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>29.08.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpmoNL20ulI/AAAAAAAAAE4/iTncUcIIw6Y/s1600-h/IMG_4583d.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375512574717901394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpmoNL20ulI/AAAAAAAAAE4/iTncUcIIw6Y/s400/IMG_4583d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Through all the joy and sorrow, laughter and tears, your music touches our heart. We gather together today united as one. Stranger to stranger, and hand in hand we held, we were one voice, one heart, to celebrate your life, an incredible human being. Shoulder to shoulder we lean on, stories we share and embraces we exchange, and all of this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;possible&lt;/span&gt; because of you. We came today as strangers and left as brothers and sisters. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is not it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; You will always live forever through your music and dance, because every move and every note you sang, you gave all your heart and soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Michael, thank you for all the years of great music and dance. Most of all thank you for being simply who you are. We couldn't thank you enough for all you have given us, thank you for sharing your life, your gift and now is our turn to give back, and all we have is love, unconditional love.. So don't you ever doubt even for a minute that you are not loved. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We love you and just can't stop loving you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" If you enter this world knowing you are loved and you leave this world knowing the same, then everything that happens in between can be dealt with".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ooohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; boy!! The way you make us feel is &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;magical&lt;/em&gt; ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We know whenever, wherever there is love, you'll be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We look up to heaven today and sang our love and heart to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I hope you look down on us today and this will put a big smile on your face, joy in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"You give me butterflies inside, inside, and all I gotta say is that I must be dreaming, can't be real You're not here with me, still I can feel you near me." ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Butterflies&lt;/strong&gt; (Invincible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As we are paying our tribute to you, all your fans around the world are celebrating your life in different ways. There is no time in history of entertainment that on a day, there would be so much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;unity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; being brought out. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is the day!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Even today itself is a record breaking day. The amount of love could touch God heart and hopefully yours too. You've broken records, one after another and making history. Even thou you have now gone to a better place, but your legacy and history will not end here. Today or any given day, your fans are out there setting new records with your music and dance on your behalf. You alone have made history and we are here to continue your legacy and in the hoping of making the world a better place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(1958 - Forever)&lt;br /&gt;"Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight, Here One Day Gone One Night. Gone Too Soon"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We miss you.&lt;br /&gt;We love you the most!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Rock on!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/1819215413337754620-66782401794815715?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/66782401794815715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/08/290809.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/66782401794815715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/66782401794815715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/08/290809.html' title='29.08.09'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpmoNL20ulI/AAAAAAAAAE4/iTncUcIIw6Y/s72-c/IMG_4583d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-690861694321372482</id><published>2009-08-27T22:25:00.044+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T03:19:32.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Can Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374763521297827794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/Spb-8iavR9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XBoTgAgGQpg/s400/3662448338_c2af7a818e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's been months and here I am still talking about Michael Jackson. It was too hard to write about any of it then and not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;any easier&lt;/span&gt; now. I wouldn't say that I am a die hard fan, but never a day I was not a fan of Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As far as I could remember, I was probably 8 when I first saw &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Black or White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; music video on TV and I was blown away. I have never see anything like that during those days and I couldn't help it to love the man behind all this. I remember constantly singing it without really knowing the meaning behind the song... it was contagious. One after another. As I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grew older&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(fatter and fatter....sob)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I found a different depth in his music, slowly understanding the message &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;behind his&lt;/span&gt; songs. Michael have been a inspiration to many people in different ways, especially dancers. But for me who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;can't sing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do Re Mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; without getting myself out of key and who does not have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;what-so-ever and&lt;/em&gt; try to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;imitate&lt;/span&gt; him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dancing to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beat it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or doing his famous &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;hiccup&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; when he sings which I fail miserably. It is really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hilariously&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;.What was I thinking trying to moonwalk when I couldn't even walk without tripping. I didn't like Michael the way I was crazy with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Backstreet Boys or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nsync&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Either did I have Michael's picture all over my wall and stay drooling over it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(like what I did with Kevin Richardson...still drooling thou till today. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;embarrass&lt;/span&gt; to admit but its true)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374784729250712370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpcSPAMuyzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/WMCsBp5Pe2g/s400/mikejer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are fighting whether &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is better or &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nsync&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, It was different with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;, who can I compare him to? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He is "the" &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He has such petite physique but yet every move and note he sang seems to be bursting with so much energy. I felt in love with the music and over the years I grew more curious about this man who wrote, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sang and&lt;/span&gt; dance to those songs. There are many music that comes and goes but for me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Michael's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; songs stay the same the way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;the very&lt;/span&gt; first time you listen to it and it remain the same forever. I was then young and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;penniless&lt;/span&gt; I pledge upon "MY" &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dangerous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cassette&lt;/span&gt; that the only concert that I will only want to be at is his &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;cassette&lt;/span&gt; which was not even mine, it was someone in my family which I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; have no problem making it my own.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; How much do I know about anything at that ages but I seems to know what I was talking about when I say that Michael Jackson has to be the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Greatest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I remember constantly listening it on my old cassette player &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(wow that show how long ago was that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I listen to it I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;so afraid&lt;/span&gt; that somehow it will get stuck in the player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;People been asking which is my favourite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Michael's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; song, How do I choose, its quite impossible, its probably easier to choose the one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; I am not too crazy about. I wouldn't say that I love every single song but to make a list will probably be too long. If I would have to choose, then my favourite song will be a little different from most of the people, which is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They Don't Really Care About Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. It's one of his most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;controversial&lt;/span&gt; piece. I could still recall the feeling the very first time I heard and saw it on TV, I was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;speechless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; This is the song and still is. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I listen to his songs, somehow I found a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt;, bizarre isn't it? Every album comes with a new style, my favourite have to be nothing fancy, an open, loose-fitting white shirt and black pants, long hair which is always half tie up. It still gives me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;goosebumps&lt;/span&gt; when I see him move, like &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;poetry in motion&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;There is so many dance moves that he have that not much talked about that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;awkwardly&lt;/span&gt; find very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;. One example is a move he did in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You rock my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the one before he walks down the stair with a stiff forward walk and then moving on with the move that seems like he have a broken back...You will know what I am saying if you seen it. There you go again. I am strange!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374785394588119794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpcS1uxh8vI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4RTpdRjdOas/s400/000wwashd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Dangerous was my favourite album, still is. After many years of hits after hits that was all great, then came &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ghost(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I admit I didn't really like the music video, it look a lot like a montage of different &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;unfinished&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;piece. That&lt;/span&gt; was before I saw the short movie, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;mind blowing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Totally blown away. It shot me all the way into the orbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; My recent "song for the soul" would be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stranger in Moscow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; album. A hauntingly touching song. A piece that is very close to my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Recently, I realise how much I wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;aware&lt;/span&gt; of the album, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Invincible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It has really good pieces, the challenging falsetto of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;touching &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Lost Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and ballads like, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speechless, Don't Walk Away&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You are my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;He did not have a record for the next few years and then out of nowhere he resurface with a repeated nightmare with charges and a long trial. I did not pay any attention to the process nor any of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;controversy&lt;/span&gt; about him throughout the years and wasn't going to. I was never a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;believer of&lt;/span&gt; all the charges, but I do believe that he has problems (&lt;em&gt;who doesn't&lt;/em&gt;), and he might sometime make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;bizarre&lt;/span&gt; choices (&lt;em&gt;I do&lt;/em&gt;) and view him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; strange (&lt;em&gt;strange? I am too&lt;/em&gt;). We are brought up to be "normal" and I this are the commonality of people that drives me up the wall. Who isn't? , if you are ready to admit it. I believe somewhere along the way we all question some of his decision and changes, I admit I did. But even then all I could think was, damn he is good and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;found him&lt;/span&gt; kinda really sexy. Especially in the music video &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;In the closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!!. Yea go ahead and say it. I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;weird!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Why don't call me &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wacko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; too!!;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Is that scary for you? Am I too scary for you, baby).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I used to say I have no regret in life and now my first one is that I never seen Michael on stage. The burting energy on stage when he performance is so memerazising. I would probably faint too if was there. I remember his &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;History Tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in Malaysia in 1996. I really wanted to go badly, I hardly have money to get a ticket. After year here I am in London and was even working in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O2 Arena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and here Michael was gonna have his last concert. I didn't able to get the tickets but I was happy that he finally is back and this could be a comeback. But who would have guess, that was the nearest I could get. A regret I carry for the rest of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374766068925879074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpcBQ1EmUyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/22UowdweS1w/s400/Michael%2BJackson%2Bmemory%2B01%2Bhq%2Bpng.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt;. Its so sad that we have to loose him at such a young age. It felt like he still have so much to give and maybe for once &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;he could&lt;/span&gt; have a new beginning. I was in denial long enough even the news was all over the place, until the memorial, it hit me. This was no dream, but it seems so surreal, even till today. After 2 months, I was still on Y&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;outube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looking at his music &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;video interview&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;home video&lt;/span&gt;, behind the scenes, updates and then came across a news with the newscaster saying, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"The King of Pop Has Die",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I took off my earphone and threw it across the room even before she could finish that sentence. After 10 seconds I was thinking to myself &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"WOW what the hell just got into me!!!! Oh boy I am nuts!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;But nothing more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;devastating&lt;/span&gt; than have to read and hear jokes about him just days after he left. I just want to say. Have some respect for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Christsake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I believe he is in heaven united with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;James Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fred Astaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jackie Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Elvis Presley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; making heavenly music, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;moonwalking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in clouds and having a good laugh with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mr Charlie Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am gonna miss all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;possibilities&lt;/span&gt; and magic that he might be able to do with his music, his passion and compassion towards his work and the less fortunate. I admire his childlike spirit and as many think that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;bizarre&lt;/span&gt;, I personally think its something we took for granted. To be childlike not childish. As far as I know there will never be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; Michael Jackson. His music is something that I would like to share with my children in the future. Songs are a medium that is very close to the heart and I know Michael's music is close to mine. I been listening to his music everyday now from &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jackson 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to his very last. Doesn't matter if is the sultry of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rock With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the classic &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ABC &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;B&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;lame It On the Boogie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a song about a friend rat, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the song that broke racial barrier, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Black or White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the controversial of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They Don't Really Care About Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the ever sexy, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;In the Closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, then the very personal, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Childhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the beautiful, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Liberian Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;collaboration&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say Say Say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;or the song pledge for a change &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Man in the Mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, pretty disturbing of &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Susie &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; the greatest music video of all time, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/em&gt; they are all effortless and been played around the world regardless the different races, status and as the world continue turning, his music will live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I recently finish reading a 665 pages biography of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Michael Jackson; The magic &amp;amp; The madness by J. Randy Taraborrelli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;It might be the most honest and the least bias one out there in the market. Its a long read but I could not stop. It's a very good read, it took me on a rollercoaster ride, I could not have any more variation of mix emotion reading a book!. But I would really like to have read more on his inspiration behind his music. I heard, the final footage of Michael's final days will be on screen this Oct, I know many would give everything to be able to have a glimpse of it, personally I think its like rubbing salt on open wounds. Many are still hanging on, I know I am, I couldn't help it to cry from time to time listening to &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gone Too Soon, Childhood &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; Smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I don't think I am ready yet, neither is the rest of the world. I really do hope as well that &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Neverland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;will not be another &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Graceland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. But somehow I doubt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Never Can Say Goodbye -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thank You MIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1819215413337754620-690861694321372482?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/690861694321372482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/08/never-can-say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/690861694321372482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/690861694321372482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/08/never-can-say-goodbye.html' title='Never Can Say Goodbye'/><author><name>crap 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SlEAM2wTeDI/AAAAAAAAADo/XET4ZmT9UW4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Have you seen my Childhood?&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for the world that I come from&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've been looking around&lt;br /&gt;In the lost and found of my heart...&lt;br /&gt;No one understands me&lt;br /&gt;They view it as such strange eccentricities...&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I keep kidding around&lt;br /&gt;Like a child, but pardon me...&lt;br /&gt;People say I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love such elementary things...&lt;br /&gt;It's been my fate to compensate,&lt;br /&gt;for the childhood I've never known...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"Before you judge me, try hard to love me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Look within your heart, then ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Have you seen my childhood?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You are just like your music that forever lives in us"&lt;br /&gt;You will be remembered not only for the fame and glory&lt;br /&gt;but merely for your passion, love, dedication and persistent&lt;br /&gt;toward music, children and life, you're the master of your art&lt;br /&gt;and Your childlike innocent that kept our dreams alive&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe that there is goodness in mankind"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“In a world filled with hate, we must still dare to hope. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a world filled with anger, we must still dare to comfort. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a world filled with despair, we must still dare to dream. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And in a world filled with distrust, we must still dare to believe.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Michael Jackson -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;R.I.P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-1173329957985445041?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/1173329957985445041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-you-judge-me-try-hard-to-love-me_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-4384467209943753854</id><published>2009-05-02T12:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:42:54.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>57 hours and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;People thinks I am crazy to work full time in the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I think so but, it has been an intresting week,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Its like attending a cooking class for free,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;stressfully exciting, butterfly in my stomach all day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am still running around clueless sometime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It can be really depressing working in the kitchen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;There is an unexplainable tension I breath at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I lived through my first week 57 hours of 7 shift in 5 days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;That's means I have another12 weeks to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Next week is an intresting week, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My first canape reception service all on my own...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hope I don't blow up the building!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The last thing I want to be is a headless chicken running around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-4384467209943753854?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/4384467209943753854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-2086393017779010558</id><published>2009-03-08T17:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:41:14.190Z</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I was woken up by a call from home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and there outside the sky were painted blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The sun peek through the white of my curtain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I woke up feeling warm and cozy, it felt good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Have a cup of tea, and a humble slice of bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A sunday morning have never felt so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As I sat there browsing throught the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I couldn't get my sight away from the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A piece of canvas that seems grey, all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Today, was painted with colour from a rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and the smell of sunday roast from the next door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Oh, what a beautifull sunday was it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It felt so wrong not to go out in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As I thought so, the wireless die upon me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And there I was, without excuse not to go out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Got my big ass out, have a walk under the sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The sign said, turn right and straight ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I walk, and walk and more walking it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And finally as I been walking for miles and miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I saw the sign and it was one hell of a walk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;surprisingly I reach without one wrong turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Columbia Flower Market sign it was I saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and there on a beautifull sunny sunday noon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I stood among the colours of my watercolour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It was a beautifull sight, comfort to the eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The air was filled with sweetness from the flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The strong, bold smell from freshly brewed coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;In my hands I hold onto a bag, 20 buds of tulips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;As I was walking home the weather began to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Dark clouds gathered and rain was pouring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I walked my long way home in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And in the corner of my lips was a big smile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Oh how unpredictable was London's weather!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I was dripping wet when I was walking through the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I was greeted by fellow friend in the warm of our flat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We all sat down in our humble little kitchen, all wet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Have a cup of hot tea, a slice of cake and a good laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And ended that one beautiful sunny sunday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;With a call across the world from a place called home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-2086393017779010558?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/2086393017779010558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-morning-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;That one fine day, dark clouds gathers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and the air smells of sorrow and despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The wind sang the songs of the lost souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Rough wind brushes harshly over my cheek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pushes me again to the edge of the cliff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Buckets of tears pouring down from above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I could not express my mood better than the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;That same day, the dark clouds faded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and the air began to smell of sweetness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The wind began to whisper a sweet lullaby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The cold breeze brush gently over my cheek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;At the edge I saw the rainbow across the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The cold gently breeze felt so very warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The skyline brighten up, and so was my sorrow heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am in the mood for a little sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-7067844241871117802?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/7067844241871117802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/03/mood-for-little-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/7067844241871117802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/7067844241871117802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/03/mood-for-little-sunshine.html' title='Mood for a little sunshine'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-127385662774590946</id><published>2009-02-03T19:54:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:23:11.926Z</updated><title type='text'>I just flush Biology down the drain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1 + 2 = 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Snow + water = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ICE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Why on earth did I not thought of that!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no wonder almost fail biology)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Apparently when snow melt it turn wet, slippery icy hard rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;That is what it's like all around London today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;As I mumble to myself not to fall on my ass at 7 am on the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;They I was, flat on my ass in the middle of the street...OUCH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The first thing I did was laugh and pretend nothing happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Mumble to myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm cool...I'm cool...just walk like nothing happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I am a hopeless case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I can't roller blade, don't even think of ice skating at all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I have no balance...not at all...NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;With the way and speed I walk on the street today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I could just made front page headline on The London Paper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;With the big, gigantic bold headline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;FAT PENGUIN LOOK ALIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;FOUND ON THE STREET OF LONDON...&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1819215413337754620-127385662774590946?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/127385662774590946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-flush-biology-down-drain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/127385662774590946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/127385662774590946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-flush-biology-down-drain.html' title='I just flush Biology down the drain'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-8353333468465957240</id><published>2009-02-02T18:44:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:50:02.492Z</updated><title type='text'>Candy Floss &amp; Everything White</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Year started off slow, wet, cold, boring and dreadful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But not long after that everything seems to get back on the right track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am slowly having more shift, I do not need to feed on breadcrumbs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little more carefree, means I feel much happier that I ever was&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly cause it snow!! I repeat myself ....IT SNOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Heavy white shower have not fall upon Londoner for the past 18 years&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least not how it was this time, thick, heavy white shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was too thrill, excited, cold to death, did I mention it was -2 Celsius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I stay up all night watching Criminal Minds and snowflakes falling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowflakes look exactly how we picture, little delicate star falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It felt wonderful, magical, hold load of   I-dunno-how-to-explain,&lt;br /&gt;As 3 adult still in denial the fact that they are now no longer k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ids&lt;br /&gt;Gather around, watch delicate snowflakes  fall on our palm,&lt;br /&gt;we all felt like kids all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 stooges plan to torture themselves, marching in dreadful cold,&lt;br /&gt;We ended up in Hyde Park, it did not look like how I remember it was,&lt;br /&gt;It was now a gigantic piece of white candy floss, that have no end&lt;br /&gt;What better to start by rounds of  brutal snow fight&lt;br /&gt;Between each other and strangers along the ways&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...I was brutally attack, gosh I was all cover in snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met someone special today, his name is Mark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mark's complexion compliment the white snow, tall,  li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ttle overweight&lt;br /&gt;We spend quality time together, bonded till it was time to say bye&lt;br /&gt;How Romantic!!. I love Mark. We Love Mark, I am gonna miss Mark...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SYdi0qBr-cI/AAAAAAAAABg/7tFz6gRdlQI/s1600-h/IMG_5608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SYdi0qBr-cI/AAAAAAAAABg/7tFz6gRdlQI/s400/IMG_5608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298312143398762946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mark!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;I did what I always want to do...roll on snow. I did it...Yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I now have numb toes, finger...bloody tired and my faces feels like sunburn...Ouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1819215413337754620-8353333468465957240?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8353333468465957240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/02/candy-floss-everything-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/8353333468465957240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/8353333468465957240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/02/candy-floss-everything-white.html' title='Candy Floss &amp; Everything White'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SYdi0qBr-cI/AAAAAAAAABg/7tFz6gRdlQI/s72-c/IMG_5608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-5833089242246887633</id><published>2009-01-19T00:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:33:21.773Z</updated><title type='text'>Greatness in the simplest thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A beautiful song comes in the simplest note and melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Which is so mellow, effortless but yet so captivating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A voice so subtle, soft and gentle, yet so much depth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As the world is drown in sorrow, sunken in shattered pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Somewhere out there a song, sang and played in the silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In a mere moment brings calmness to the aching heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1819215413337754620-5833089242246887633?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/5833089242246887633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/greatness-in-simplest-thing_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/5833089242246887633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/5833089242246887633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/greatness-in-simplest-thing_19.html' title='Greatness in the simplest thing'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-3586211190062389858</id><published>2009-01-05T01:08:00.015Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:12:04.678Z</updated><title type='text'>I found myself in the unknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SWGDUfS0MQI/AAAAAAAAABA/v3Wd5Hypp9k/s1600-h/aaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SWGDUfS0MQI/AAAAAAAAABA/v3Wd5Hypp9k/s400/aaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287651825530712322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I lay there, my memory drift it's way back 403 days ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;One particular morning I turn my back against the world I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Took a step forward, venture into the unknown, breaking insecurity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Faith in one hand, Believe in the other and a heart full of hope;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Along, I drag chains disappointment and heartache,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To search a key to open the chain to unleashed the person I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I was alive yet barely breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The unknown pulled me out of the dark; and show me the possibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Its been year where I stitch my own broken heart, wipe my own tears, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The times where I carry myself up when I break down; disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The unknown, full of possibility, room for all unique individual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The unknown helps me to find strength to be an individual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Stand out, not afraid to say I am different and I am glad that I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The unknown is like a institution, a rehab for a self discovery; a test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It show me that I am actually stronger and braver than I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Believing keeps hopes alive, open to possibility gives you opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It gave me time to look back, stood still in all the madness of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To discover myself; who I am, what I was able to achieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;In the unknown I met myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now I am alive and breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"The person you want to be does exist; somewhere on the other side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;of          hard work and faith and belief.And, beyond the heartache and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;fear of          what lies ahead." [Lucas Scott- One Tree Hill]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1819215413337754620-3586211190062389858?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/3586211190062389858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-i-lay-there-my-memory-drift-its-way.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3586211190062389858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3586211190062389858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-i-lay-there-my-memory-drift-its-way.html' title='I found myself in the unknown'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SWGDUfS0MQI/AAAAAAAAABA/v3Wd5Hypp9k/s72-c/aaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-3148834106783605771</id><published>2009-01-01T22:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:16:56.526Z</updated><title type='text'>It can't be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It can't be New Year again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am barely done with 2008 yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As much as I refuse to admit that its 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Happy New Year&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/1819215413337754620-3148834106783605771?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/3148834106783605771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-cant-be_7773.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3148834106783605771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3148834106783605771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-cant-be_7773.html' title='It can&apos;t be'/><author><name>crap queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142953812751193894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6hchNuBR14/SpnBkJ9ZoTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DJL7WFbrtAQ/S220/IMG_4161c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1819215413337754620.post-3831262852595296889</id><published>2009-01-01T17:34:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:18:23.717Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramdom'/><title type='text'>Goodbye &amp; Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;As much as I love you Mr.xanga...you really get on my nerves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;That 3 years long affair is a hell of a time but time to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Goodbye Mr.Xanga and Hello Mr.Blogspot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.xanga.com/crap_queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1819215413337754620-3831262852595296889?l=ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/feeds/3831262852595296889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-hello.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3831262852595296889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1819215413337754620/posts/default/3831262852595296889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmyohsocrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-hello.html' title='Goodbye &amp; 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