tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27364594822615770532011-12-31T03:18:58.070-08:00Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.comBlogger261100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-51931733175009562102011-12-08T08:14:00.000-08:002011-12-08T08:30:11.515-08:00I don't really know what to write in it...<br />just feel that you've changed so much..<br />I'm happy that you can let it go...<br />I'm glad you did it..<br /><br />Is time for me to go...<br />to change my life..and you change yours<br />I really hope that we can keep in touch...<br />but since you wanted to forget about me..<br />Then just do it..I will not do anything..<br />If you need help..just find me..<br />You know I'll always help you...<br /><br />You are my great fabulous friend...<br />There is something i wanted to give you ..<br />I hope you like it..<br />Love ya..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-5193173317500956210?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-60453857112062261082011-12-07T04:16:00.000-08:002011-12-07T04:28:53.758-08:00Long time never 'touch' my blog.....<br />don't feel like writing things here<br />everything is so different now...<br />maybe high school is over....so everything is weird now...<br /><br />Life should go on no mater what happen..<br />i believe things will not change that easy...<br />" there can be miracles...When you believe"<br />So i believe....<br /><br />Im still living in my own world again<br />Just let it be...<br />world is changing....<br />Human should change too...<br /><br />That's all in my mind...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-6045385711206226108?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-72934255838698756292011-04-08T05:03:00.000-07:002011-04-09T08:13:52.310-07:00There were times when I thought that the world didn't need me. That I was just some useless girl that nobody needed. That.. I was unwanted... <p>However, I only thought of myself, and I soon became blind with the world. I forgot who I was supposed to be, I forgot my role in the community, I became blind. </p> <p>I couldn't be the person who I was once inside. I wanted to stop being who everyone wanted me to be, I wanted to be my own person, but I was too weak to stand up...<br /></p> <p>No matter how many times I scream for help in my mind, in reality, in my dreams, nobody came to my aid. I learned years ago that life wasn't like it was in the fairy tales. I realized that the story never existed, and it was just some made up fairytale, which stories were.</p> <p>I already know that in real life, things like that don't come true. My story, my life.. my world all came crashing down when I stopped believing. I stopped believing that someday, someone will come and save me. I stopped believing in my dreams. I stopped believing that this was just some kind of play. I stopped believing in the world. I stopped believing lies. I stopped believing myself... and everyone else.</p> <p>I was always used. Used for their own purposes. I did everything I could, even sacrifice all I had just to make them stay by my side. I just didn't want to be abandoned. I didn't want to be left alone, I just wanted someone, at least one person to stay by my side. But now, I regret the decisions I made. </p> <p>My story, my life, my world, my dreams... everything crashed to pieces the day I understood how the world worked. </p> My world is the darkness in my heart. Everything blacks out when I wake up. Everything.. I stopped believing. I stopped believing in the truth.. I stopped believing that it was reality.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-7293425583869875629?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-66205112348898749702010-12-10T05:56:00.000-08:002010-12-10T05:58:17.487-08:00Happiness is that which everyone longs<br />but so few of us actually get<br />Happiness is that which rights all wrongs<br />and leaves us without regret<br /><br />Why then does happiness torture us so<br />when all we want is to feel<br />what happiness does in the lowest of low<br />when everything just seems too real<br /><br />Happiness comes to so many of you<br />you who think it will always be there<br />Happiness leaves you without the clue<br />that living without is a nightmare<br /><br />If happiness could be passed on<br />would you then give it to me<br />Will you then cry when it is gone<br />and realize what it is to feel lonely<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-6620511234889874970?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-74618843566835260102010-12-08T02:21:00.000-08:002010-12-08T02:26:38.597-08:00A best friend<br /> is always there,<br /> whether you need advice,<br /> or a pep talk,<br /> or even a shoulder to cry on.<br /> A best friend<br /> listens with her heart<br /> and is always honest with you,<br /> even though the truth<br /> may not be<br /> what you want to hear.<br /> A best friend<br /> knows all your secrets,<br /> understands your fears<br /> shares your dreams.<br /> A best friend<br /> never stops believing in you<br /> even if you give up<br /> on yourself.<br /> you are<br /> that kind of friend<br /> to me.<br /> And no matter what happens,<br /> you always will be.<br /> You are my best friend....<br /> my forever friend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-7461884356683526010?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-49103897763178120062010-12-08T02:00:00.000-08:002010-12-08T02:18:46.352-08:00Today, the weather is so weird....<br />This morning, the sun was so bright and it was so sunny...<br />I was planing to swim after my tuition...<br />But after my tuition..it started to rain heavily...<br /><br />then my tuition friends ajak me go 'yum cha'..<br />at first it was so boring ...because everybody is doing their own things<br />and them they start to talk lo....then ...nothing happen...<br />thats all gua... actually i dun know what am i actually talking...<br /><br />I just feel bored after tuition....nothing to do except homework...<br />I want to go shopping...I want to see all the Christmas decoration...<br />So boring....just feel like dying...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-4910389776317812006?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-6330423642709052032010-12-01T02:04:00.000-08:002010-12-01T02:20:44.392-08:00Today is the first day of December....<br />Exam is coming soon...<br />Still haven't fully prepare ...<br /><br />My tuition time all change edi...<br />the time is so pack...<br />can't go shopping at all...<br /><br />New Year is also getting soon..<br />Luckily I finish cleaning my room edi...<br />Or else next year got no time to study...<br /><br />Boring a... nothing to do at home everyday study only...<br />Why can't my life be interesting ...<br />Why does it have to be so boring...<br /><br />Good bye...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-633042364270905203?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-47509545517846835742010-11-22T06:18:00.000-08:002010-11-22T06:29:45.137-08:00wow~ Something weird happen today...<br />But i dun know what is the weird thing...hahaha...<br />I'm getting crazy soon...<br /><br />Today my mummy help me to clean my room...<br />wow~ my room is sooooo dirty...<br />I dun know why can i stay in that room for sooooo long...<br />But i just clean my clothes in the cupboard...<br />wow~ i didn't know that I've got so many clothes...<br /><br />And then i throw out all my clothes that i don't want...<br />Is more than i can imagine...is like a small hill....<br />now my cupboard i so clean..i feel like....<br />my cupboard...is so empty<br /><br />Yeah...that's mean I'm gonna buy new clothes soon...<br />That's all for today...bye bye:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-4750954551784683574?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-35357846165440083532010-11-22T06:06:00.000-08:002010-11-22T06:14:20.344-08:00<p>All things seems the same,<br />is this some sort of game?</p><p>What to do, what to do,<br />what is happening to me?</p><p>Don't feel like going for a walk,<br />not in the mood for small talk.</p><p>Television has the same old shows,<br />I would rather read magazine.</p><p>Maybe I should take a nap,<br />before my little mind goes "snap".</p><p>I am so bored, I haven't got a clue,<br />what it is that I should do.</p><p>I sit around and ponder more<br />what it is I'm looking for.</p><p>Then it suddenly occurs to me,<br />I can't do anything because I'm not free!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-3535784616544008353?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-56912361753443009562010-11-13T23:35:00.000-08:002010-11-13T23:54:56.766-08:00I've been very tired lately....I also dun know why am i so tired....<br />Many things happen....in school ...at home ...<br />Haix....I'm really sick of my friends (sum of it) &amp; my family ( especially my sister)..<br /><br />She very cacat de lo...<br />Little things then report to my mom...<br />Today she heat me up...then i accidentally scratch her hand...until it bleed...<br />Then she go and report to my dad &amp; mom....<br />Then mommy go and scold me ....<br />She every time merajuk in front of my mom de lo...<br /><br />I HATE her soooo much...<br />I dun know why my parents like her soo much ...<br />It just not fair to me...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-5691236175344300956?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-63789696037300528862010-11-11T00:19:00.000-08:002010-11-11T00:27:16.169-08:00Today all my cacat friends never come to school....<br />Just leave me alone at school....<br />N I'm like "orang gila" siting there alone talking to myself....<br /><br />I can't believe they just dumb me there alone....<br />Kesian me....<br /><br /><br />Next Topic...<br /><br />At first i think things is over...<br />Actually <span style="font-weight: bold;">NO</span>...things haven't over yet...<br />Is still following us...<br />I just dun know how to solve it...<br />Is just very <span style="font-weight: bold;">Hard</span>...it can't solve it at all...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hope things will not get worse....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-6378969603730052886?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-78651162021454087012010-11-10T04:02:00.000-08:002010-11-10T04:16:59.059-08:00Last time... I have a best friend...<br />we've been together for three years...<br />We know each other very well...<br /><br />But things suddenly change...<br />Everything is different now...<br />I feel like i dun know her at all...<br /><br />Why things will become like this...<br />Is there anything wrong with you or is me...<br />Am i thinking too much or things really change...<br /><br />Can't you just tell out the truth...<br />Why do you want me to keep guessing...<br />Just tell it out...izit very hard for you to say it out...<br /><br />Do you think hiding from "us" is better... <br />Just tell out..it would make "us" fell better...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hope you understand what I'm trying to tell you...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-7865116202145408701?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-32590870133271967762010-11-10T02:07:00.000-08:002010-11-10T02:11:17.249-08:00TODAY SO DAMN BORING...<br /><br />COZ NOTHING TO WRITE...<br /><br />JUZ GOT WEIRD THINGS HAPPEN THAT'S ALL...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">THE END...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-3259087013327196776?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-86994083038392577262010-11-06T02:02:00.000-07:002010-11-10T02:07:27.102-08:00I when shopping at summerset ...<br />I saw Gucci...Prada...LV...Bonia...Burberry<br />So Nice .... I want it ALL...<br /><br /><br />My legs gonna patah soon edi....<br />Lucky still can survive until go back KL....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-8699408303839257726?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-10042969596315581642010-11-05T01:49:00.000-07:002010-11-10T02:02:12.047-08:00Today i went to universal studio...<br />Is so big (i think so)... There are lots of game...<br />But there lots of people... i saw woody the woodpecker...<br />Puss in boots...bitter juice...Kung Fu Panda...Frankenstein n lots more<br /><br />There a candy store...i so big n lots of candy inside...<br />N there are trees hanging lollipops...<br />In side the store i saw a Hello Kitty Marshmallow lollipop...<br />is soooo cute...i like it sooooo much...<br />then i bought it for esther...<br /><br />I'm soooooo tired now<br />I need to rest....nite....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-1004296959631558164?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-62872584965071097852010-11-04T01:41:00.000-07:002010-11-10T01:49:15.754-08:00Today i'm so unlucky...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1st </span>i'm the last one who check in the passport...<br />Coz of the stupid guy in front of me...cacat betul...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2nd</span> at the MRT...suddenly my card got problem...<br /><br />My mood are not sooooo good...<br />Then i accidentally make my dad angry...<br />I'm so tired... my legs are hurt...<br />But i bought a lot of chocolates....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-6287258496507109785?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-39095628982156809582010-11-01T01:36:00.000-07:002010-11-10T01:40:42.927-08:00Why do things happen in the wrong timing...<br />How cum things like this will happen?<br />I dun understand at all...<br />Why do things have to be so complicated...<br />My mind is blank now...<br />I'm so confuse...<br />I dun know what to do...<br />I feel like i can't accept it...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-3909562898215680958?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-35007762564670601142010-10-06T01:26:00.000-07:002010-11-10T01:36:42.563-08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I suddenly think of my friends...how they treat me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Sometimes i think that my friends are useless... when i need them </span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">they always disappear... but when they need me...<br />they will treat me differently(terlalu baik)</span><span style="font-family:georgia;"> (very fake)...<br />I hate this kind of friends... I feel like nobody wants me anymore... Besides that... </span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">sum people oso treat me that way(dun be so perasan)... I feel like i lost everything in this world...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-3500776256467060114?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-19312253633185703622010-03-25T00:19:00.001-07:002010-03-25T00:22:00.140-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/S6sOozytz4I/AAAAAAAAAW4/ws4ExmeYHA4/s1600/broken.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/S6sOozytz4I/AAAAAAAAAW4/ws4ExmeYHA4/s320/broken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452467868122599298" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no">I once had a friend, who was a wonderful girl</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> Being her friend was like having a bright, new pearl</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> She was the best, she was so much fun</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> But then one day she decided that she was done</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> She would not talk, She would not play</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> So I was left alone, left alone all day</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> To tell her how i felt.. Well i didn't have the guts</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> Yet everyday the pain got worse like big paper cuts</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> This girl would get mad even when i would try to call</a></span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;"><a name="no"> I had a friend, A really nice friend, a friend that was<br /></a></span><span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><a name="no">no friend at all</a></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-1931225363318570362?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-83158561562558677802010-02-12T19:48:00.000-08:002010-02-12T19:58:38.471-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/S3YiGgJnXxI/AAAAAAAAAWw/x7Blvy-zgvo/s1600-h/DSC00712.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/S3YiGgJnXxI/AAAAAAAAAWw/x7Blvy-zgvo/s320/DSC00712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437571095201275666" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-8315856156255867780?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-10214968140036065612010-01-24T23:41:00.000-08:002010-01-24T23:49:01.928-08:00<span style="color:#ffcc33;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Wolffy...Congrats on ur sucessful hardworkship on being mature on da 22/1/2010...</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="font-size:180%;">I'm very hapi for u..n so is every1...=]</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Do keep up d gd job..if u ever be childish again...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">I wil take back tis cert of honour n giv u another cert of being CHILDISH..</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Again....hahaa...So Make sure u do ur part...n i will do mine...</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Frm: Cert maker...HsuAnn...=]</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;">Sign...."President of TR".....=D</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-1021496814003606561?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-47258373095631576232010-01-20T02:21:00.000-08:002010-01-20T02:24:27.536-08:00Today at school, still the same, nothing happen<br />So boring n nothing to do oso ...<br />then....<br />......<br />dun noe wat to write<br />then...<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">The End</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-4725837309563157623?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-17382774195400840252010-01-15T04:24:00.000-08:002010-01-15T04:40:10.006-08:00<span style="font-size:100%;">今天在我学校很闷，因为Amanda没有陪我。。。<br />我就傻婆将帮他们记功课害到我头脑伤了<br />下课后，就开时大扫处。。<br />真的炸到，那个谁谁谁就叫我 n jing wen n kunyi n jia yee<br />用</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">剪刀剪草</span>。。。then do nothing。。。<br />然后，我们就谈about our future。。。<br />Then 。。。<br />THE END</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-1738277419540084025?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-2878360448243328712009-12-24T23:52:00.000-08:002009-12-25T00:03:27.949-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRxg0OKTAI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yH0NKXd2bDE/s1600-h/Image0055.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRxg0OKTAI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yH0NKXd2bDE/s320/Image0055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419081060221340674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRxgN5deiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zVnmzuYH5zs/s1600-h/IMG0022A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRxgN5deiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zVnmzuYH5zs/s320/IMG0022A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419081049933969954" border="0" /></a>Cake 4 everyone<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRxf6hw0lI/AAAAAAAAAWY/4ZKiOF-zBzQ/s1600-h/Image0064.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRxf6hw0lI/AAAAAAAAAWY/4ZKiOF-zBzQ/s320/Image0064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419081044734300754" border="0" /></a><br />My Present!!!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-287836044824332871?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-6182334006732325632009-12-24T23:27:00.000-08:002009-12-24T23:51:32.112-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp37kvp7I/AAAAAAAAAVw/6K9cUatOzCs/s1600-h/DSC03196.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp37kvp7I/AAAAAAAAAVw/6K9cUatOzCs/s320/DSC03196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419072661239080882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp3i-R-gI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TvUptGkah3w/s1600-h/DSC03188.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp3i-R-gI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TvUptGkah3w/s320/DSC03188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419072654635301378" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp3ZlcY0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/8XvDtmezYZ8/s1600-h/DSC03175.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp3ZlcY0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/8XvDtmezYZ8/s320/DSC03175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419072652115206978" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp27CNq5I/AAAAAAAAAVY/rKGtH03sVI4/s1600-h/DSC03171.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SzRp27CNq5I/AAAAAAAAAVY/rKGtH03sVI4/s320/DSC03171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419072643914378130" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2736459482261577053-618233400673232563?l=why-things-are-so-complicated.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hsu Annhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14897745666985114976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2736459482261577053.post-3865696107689834302009-11-30T01:43:00.001-08:002009-12-24T23:27:27.393-08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">L</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">a</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">n</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">t</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">e</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">r</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">n</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">F</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">e</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">s</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">t</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">i</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">v</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">a</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">l</span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxOYgaAxF5I/AAAAAAAAASs/vcLzp9rjJ5o/s1600/DSC00064.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxOYgaAxF5I/AAAAAAAAASs/vcLzp9rjJ5o/s320/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409835259907872658" border="0" /></a>Entrance<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxOeUHhWzlI/AAAAAAAAATM/u25xW7z_XWs/s1600/DSC00065.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxOeUHhWzlI/AAAAAAAAATM/u25xW7z_XWs/s320/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409841645855624786" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxObolA0yKI/AAAAAAAAATE/Vs6HvTi-nT4/s1600/DSC00069.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxObolA0yKI/AAAAAAAAATE/Vs6HvTi-nT4/s320/DSC00069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409838698834741410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxOeUur-zVI/AAAAAAAAATU/N26gIOlnnSo/s1600/DSC00071.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxOeUur-zVI/AAAAAAAAATU/N26gIOlnnSo/s320/DSC00071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409841656369171794" border="0" /></a>Wa....... So Beautifu<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO0etAlxEI/AAAAAAAAATc/LDEsC2bPYqI/s1600/DSC00073.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO0etAlxEI/AAAAAAAAATc/LDEsC2bPYqI/s320/DSC00073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409866016973243458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO0fEpSpOI/AAAAAAAAATk/IS9W6kuFypY/s1600/DSC00074.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO0fEpSpOI/AAAAAAAAATk/IS9W6kuFypY/s320/DSC00074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409866023317972194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO0feKJenI/AAAAAAAAATs/v0VQsw3_gQc/s1600/DSC00077.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO0feKJenI/AAAAAAAAATs/v0VQsw3_gQc/s320/DSC00077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409866030166669938" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO9OW1qpGI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nRlEkBsIlEQ/s1600/DSC00068.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO9OW1qpGI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nRlEkBsIlEQ/s320/DSC00068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409875631748588642" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO9O7KPB_I/AAAAAAAAAUY/5Qc_dcmCWl4/s1600/DSC00076.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO9O7KPB_I/AAAAAAAAAUY/5Qc_dcmCWl4/s320/DSC00076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409875641498535922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO9PQMecSI/AAAAAAAAAUg/9hu-mEdiPyQ/s1600/DSC00078.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxO9PQMecSI/AAAAAAAAAUg/9hu-mEdiPyQ/s320/DSC00078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409875647145079074" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">F</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">a</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">i</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">r</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">y</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">T</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">a</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">l</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">e</span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxPS6AqxdNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/HkdUVA-xGQc/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxPS6AqxdNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/HkdUVA-xGQc/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409899471455745234" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Giant Fruits</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxP-4Inw_EI/AAAAAAAAAUw/xiebvMKiODU/s1600/Picnik+collage+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxP-4Inw_EI/AAAAAAAAAUw/xiebvMKiODU/s320/Picnik+collage+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409947817742498882" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Under The Sea</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxSK0kSHeqI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-I3KZk1GLSs/s1600/Picnik+collage+3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxSK0kSHeqI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-I3KZk1GLSs/s320/Picnik+collage+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410101688076303010" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Rabbits</span><br /><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxSMp1InlzI/AAAAAAAAAVA/eOONUKiT23U/s1600/Picnik+collage+4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxSMp1InlzI/AAAAAAAAAVA/eOONUKiT23U/s320/Picnik+collage+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410103702644561714" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Amazon</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxSQw1pX7NI/AAAAAAAAAVI/nZhbY4jeXGg/s1600/Picnik+collage+5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxSQw1pX7NI/AAAAAAAAAVI/nZhbY4jeXGg/s320/Picnik+collage+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410108221087542482" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">North Pole</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NbuP3pwxfQ/SxSTrams29I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wY0ygc4Mtj0/s1600/Picnik+collage+6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; 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