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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 16:50:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SIMPLY FTWTF.</title>
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  <description>finally done with the narrative poems. the first one&apos;s about the most magical place i&apos;ve ever been to - the bathroom. xD the second one seems kinda psychotic, though... and the word &lt;b&gt;de-fan-ment&lt;/b&gt;, forget everything about it. it doesn&apos;t even sound nice. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Batcave Break&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these moments when i am left&lt;br /&gt;staring at the vast white (of the screen)&lt;br /&gt;tell me that i should take a break&lt;br /&gt;and run away (so far away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i stand from where i am,&lt;br /&gt;take a few steps forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what&apos;s with all the white?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new place is something akin to&lt;br /&gt;an asylum (i have never been to one),&lt;br /&gt;so white and quiet and i&lt;br /&gt;am all alone with nothing but the white tiles&lt;br /&gt;to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in this place so white, i seem to&lt;br /&gt;come to an understanding about things--&lt;br /&gt;how numbers work and how&lt;br /&gt;light flies are born.&lt;br /&gt;(i close my eyes at the light&apos;s sheer intensity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i look to my right, my reflection&lt;br /&gt;looks like liquid,&lt;br /&gt;and i burst into laughter when i feel&lt;br /&gt;the soft tickling of rainwater.&lt;br /&gt;to my left is a band of strings&lt;br /&gt;that have once trapped me;&lt;br /&gt;now i&apos;m finally free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i scribble figures on my hand&lt;br /&gt;and come to a realization that&lt;br /&gt;one plus one is not two&lt;br /&gt;but only one not only in this world&lt;br /&gt;but also on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how amusing is it&lt;br /&gt;that a minute spared from the world&lt;br /&gt;can lead to the discovery of a breathing space&lt;br /&gt;that is enclosed by four white walls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Little Princess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these palace walls break&lt;br /&gt;when the cool rain comes rushing down (down, down)&lt;br /&gt;and the doors are lowered&lt;br /&gt;so that the rainwater could come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning breaks into song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little princess comes by and&lt;br /&gt;bows to the guards,&lt;br /&gt;something she has gotten used to.&lt;br /&gt;she&apos;s been taught to be courteous&lt;br /&gt;to people around her (even to lowly commoners),&lt;br /&gt;and she very well practices&lt;br /&gt;what she preaches (what her mother has taught her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so (queen) mommy comes along and&lt;br /&gt;takes the princess&apos; hand.&lt;br /&gt;they walk home,&lt;br /&gt;not too far from where the gates are&lt;br /&gt;(just a few more steps-- inside).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when the doors close&lt;br /&gt;and the palace walls crumble,&lt;br /&gt;rainwater turns into fire and little girl comes rushing into&lt;br /&gt;the flames that have consumed the entire castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(queen) mommy to her daughter,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;where are you?&quot; but there is no reply.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;baby?&quot; when she comes back, she&apos;s all grown up&lt;br /&gt;and a princess, rightfully so.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;my lady,&quot; and (queen) mommy bows,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;here is the throne.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what power does (queen) mommy have&lt;br /&gt;that she could hand over the crown to this sweet, little lady?&lt;br /&gt;princess has the scepter on her right hand,&lt;br /&gt;the world on her left,&lt;br /&gt;and the entire galaxy on her feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so these little twin stars shine&lt;br /&gt;when she looks down on them and&lt;br /&gt;waves her scepter in mid-air air saying,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i&apos;m the queen of the world!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;because she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but just as soon as she casts her spell&lt;br /&gt;on all the faces of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;the rain comes running down&lt;br /&gt;and puts out the flames that gave way&lt;br /&gt;to her birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;my child, is that you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;and (queen mommy) falls on her knees when she sees&lt;br /&gt;a scepter, a dress&lt;br /&gt;and a child bathed in tongues of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;here i am, mommy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, THE HAPTIC CF. OH GOD. JUST. LET ME FANGIRL. THE JAEMIN. I DIE. AND THE UTTER GHEINESS THAT IS HOMIN. DEARLORDIDIEDIEDIEDIEDIE. AND THE CHUNJAE BUTT POKING. I SPAZZ SO HARD. (and &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;pach_unni&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://pach-unni.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://pach-unni.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;pach_unni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can definitely attest to this. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL GET TO SCAPPING AND IKKONING THE CF TOMORROW (if i could). EEEEEK. i have made far too many icons today. 86 sujuman icons. yes, sujuman alone. add around 10 icons that i made for the recent airport pics and the 50+ i made yesterday. so yes, i shall spam with icons tomorrow. meanwhile, i flail so madly at the fact that &lt;a href=&quot;http://p-userpic.livejournal.com/74502711/1770659&quot;&gt;i have a kyumi icon.&lt;/a&gt;. heck, i even have a &lt;a href=&quot;http://p-userpic.livejournal.com/74466702/1770659&quot;&gt;zhoumi&lt;/a&gt; icon. and i said i won&apos;t fangirl kyumi/zhoumi. kill me now. (i am also loving my NEW default icon. yes, i changed it just now. i fail so much at life, don&apos;t i?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... HOSHIT I JUST WATCHED THE SECOND CF. OHGODTHEHOSUAIYEEEEEEEEEEEE. OTPWHYPLEASEMORENAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never have i spazzed so hard. so many pairs. so much love. aish.&lt;br /&gt;will just finish DLing the last CF then i&apos;m off to bed. lots of chores to do tomorrow. and i&apos;ll finally be seeing my friends on friday after so long! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and the sariaya pics. why do i fail so much? will post them tomorrow. i mean later. sometime in the afternoon? i don&apos;t know. i can&apos;t think straight right now. what. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGWTFSUWHYSOCUTE. YOU BLOOD PRESSURE AISH. AND THE NAVER COMMENT. PURE WIN. I DIE. SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. SLEEPING NOW. REEZA, YOUR HEART BE STILL. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 15:54:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>so everyone&apos;s doing this--</title>
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  <description>not that i&apos;m jumping on the bandwagon. it&apos;s just that i also want to share my two cents (but i&apos;ll just paste my reply to the conversation i had with &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;pach_unni&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://pach-unni.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://pach-unni.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;pach_unni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; earlier this evening regarding the entire yoosumin tirade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;they should take the matter not as a ground for disappointment of de-fan-ment (what) but as a... form of amusement. it&apos;s fanservice. JAPAN, PEOPLE. is it so hard to understand? &lt;i&gt;sige, matakot kayo sa mangyayari sa fans nila sa korea, pero&lt;/i&gt; don&apos;t look down on them. (translation of the last part: okay, you can be afraid of how the korean fans would take it, but don&apos;t look down on them.)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;out your thoughts on the issue, if you&apos;d like.&lt;/b&gt; i&apos;m open to not-entirely-nice comments and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://img241.imageshack.us/my.php?image=34402597kx8.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img241.imageshack.us/img241/3350/34402597kx8.th.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that aside, i&apos;ve managed to come up with some icons today. 54 icons total, all involving the saitama pics. i&apos;ll be waiting for more tomorrow. they&apos;re bound to come in TONS. xD and the sujuman pics! gawd. WHY MUST THERE BE KYUMI (kyuhyun x zhoumi)? &lt;s&gt;AND WHY DO I FIND THEM CUTE? o.o&lt;/s&gt; I NEED KYURY. GIVE ME MY KYURY, FANDOM. and the audio of kiss shita mama sayonara. OHGOD. MY STUPID BROKEN HEART. SAVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random: i seem to have a thing about &lt;i&gt;breaking&lt;/i&gt; nowadays. i&apos;ve been using it frequently in fics. it&apos;s quite amusing. ^^; &lt;i&gt;these palace walls break/ when the cool rain comes rushing down (down, down)/ and the doors are lowered/ so that the rainwater could come in.&lt;/i&gt; (from a narrative poem i&apos;m making for the school publications) it might be a new writing style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am loving my &lt;a href=&quot;http://p-userpic.livejournal.com/74466627/1770659&quot;&gt;new default pic&lt;/a&gt;. and my &lt;a href=&quot;http://p-userpic.livejournal.com/74466673/1770659&quot;&gt;new su icon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still need to finish the narrative poem. why am i talking about princesses in my poem again? i&apos;ve never been good at poems, really. they always come out... weird. &lt;i&gt;there is no breathing space/ when we talk about blue skies (grayed by the rain)/ sunny days (hidden in between clouds)&lt;/i&gt; i&apos;m better off with short stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so random, really. pardon the randomness. i&apos;m weird like this, yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;hope to hear from you all.&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll post the pics tomorrow... hopefully. i fail at life, really.&lt;br /&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[AND ANOTHER EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;juudenkanryou&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://juudenkanryou.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://juudenkanryou.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;juudenkanryou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I don&apos;t really know how to tell you this, but I&apos;ll join the monastery. I think I realized it when your dwarf bit me in your camping car, and I saw you carve your initials into Manchester United&apos;s goalkeeper. I&apos;m sure you&apos;re masochistic enough to understand that Extreme Home Makeover sucks. I&apos;m returning your ring to you, but I&apos;ll keep your mom as a memory. You should also know that I always wanted to break Cocaine abuse. Go burn, &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;aoireeza&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://aoireeza.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://aoireeza.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;aoireeza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MEME:&lt;br /&gt;Dear (the person who last commented on your journal). I don&apos;t really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it ___2___ ___3___, and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I&apos;m sure you&apos;re ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I&apos;m returning ___8___ to you, but I&apos;ll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___. ___12___, -your name- &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What&apos;s the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I&apos;ll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn&apos;t match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You&apos;re a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I&apos;m selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You&apos;re a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I&apos;m in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kebab - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women&apos;s clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;Other - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What&apos;s the color of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Sit at&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What&apos;s the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;White - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My pen pal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United&apos;s goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;Other - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I&apos;ve felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn&apos;t exist&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we&apos;re cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I&apos;m allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I&apos;m open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What&apos;s the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbor Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David&apos;s tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an Eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family</description>
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