<?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-9216874876117888360</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:02:00.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~everlasting reverie~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-8929216318407964796</id><published>2009-04-28T11:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:27:31.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~inside out~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahaix. its funny when you go visit your old blog that you ditched aside for like, 4mths? and you read the stuff you posted before just to laugh to yourself at how far you came from that time. like the last post i had before, that girl that i found cute and so unreachable, somehow fate intertwined our lives together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i still somehow cant believe it. how things worked out. though things are still alittle uncertain, unpredictable and i have to take such small tentative steps into her heart. as somehow, i dont want to hurt her, or my feelings. this is just the second time i felt so strongly of a person. with all my heart out there i feel all the more vulnerable because this seems new to me more delicate and fragile. like our relationship is spun on silken threads of a silk worm or the delicately mouth-blown handicraft of a well-seasoned glass craftsman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;somehow i dont want this dream to end, as if in ending, my life too will cease to exist. im still doubtful of how much she actually likes me and i stupidly admitted that i loved her. those words like petals blowing in the wind, never to return. maybe i should have saved some of my intergrity instead of letting all my petals fall to expose all the feelings of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i dont know how to feel. emotions wise is like that of a rollercoaster. somehow i cant read her as easily as i would like, and that makes me all the more uneasy and confused. her expression, her gestures, her posture, her words and those expressive eyes. they all speak as if in different foreign tongues all at once, swelling into one beautiful and enchanting unspoken language that i yearn to comprehend. sometimes i think i catch a whisper of something that i might understand, but somehow im too afraid to believe in my empathy now for fear that i might have brashly believe in something i thought that was, but was not. and in turn, thread too hard on the first fallen leaves in the authmn of her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;somehow i feel that i do not really know her for her. like a sheet of ice inbetween us, she is still there, yet distant. so near yet so far. how i wish you would understand how much i want to get to know the real you. yet, i sense, that you are somehow afraid to let me see the true beauty of your naked truth. tainted as i was before, having been trampled, you feel twice as shy to blossom in that innocence of complete loving trust as you might had once before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;would you gently wash away the mud, unfold those creased petals and plant back that rose bud to watch it unfurl as it tried to once long ago? to give that rose a chance to blossom radiantly as it should have once upon a time............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-8929216318407964796?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/8929216318407964796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=8929216318407964796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/8929216318407964796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/8929216318407964796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2009/04/inside-out.html' title='~inside out~'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-7510149085978546689</id><published>2009-01-16T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:16:53.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've given up being sad to start my life on a sweeter note ^~^</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;omg... ive been so busy these past few days i didnt post for so long. *guilty* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;school's been very hectic(plus boring) and work has just been so stressful and demoralising. T.T plus my first practicum is starting soon too. oh my.... i can hardly find time for myself much less sleep. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i haz become a pandaaa! O-O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;btw... i found out a new cafe called jackie chan cafe at international plaza where the second branch of my sch is when i went there for class. omg! their sandwiches are good can! and also cheap too! lol.^^ and... and.... there is an awefully cute girl working there. *blushes* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i went there to buy a chicken sandwich today. first time buying something actually. was abit paiseh cos i was alone and guess what?!!! she actually talked to me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;it went something like "its been awhile since you came here. =)" and i was like "!!! yea... cos my classes are usually at tt" she gave me a blank look so i said "the opposite building" and she still didnt understand i think. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then i was flipping through my practicum booklet(i went to the sch's second branch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; to get it) she asked me "so what are you studying?" i forgot what stupid reply i mumbled back that she ask "oh so you're a teacher?" i 'intelligently' replied "sort of..." =A=... like wtf is wrong with me? i felt so lost for words and hot in the face. =.=''' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then there was a pause... i tried to talk more before i had no excuse to stay and chat anymore(i saw my sandwich was almost done). asked her "so you work here everyday? cos i see you here everytime i come here." she was like "yea... but saturday and sunday we're closed." and i stupidly said something dumb again? like "oh... i dont know bout that cos i only come around here from monday to friday." like =A=.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then i had to go so i said thanks while collecting my sandwich. i forgot if she said thanks or no problem. lol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;this incident. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i was just wondering... how she know that i never go there a long time? she must have like so many diff customers everyday. yet she remembers me when i never bought from her before only company my frens. liko O_O.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but strangely, i wanna get to know her. ^~^ but ish too shy and i guess i just screw up any opportunity with my 'intelligent' choice of words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sigh... i guess ill have to try harder not to look weird ba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heehee...^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;gambatte ne! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-7510149085978546689?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/7510149085978546689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=7510149085978546689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/7510149085978546689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/7510149085978546689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-given-up-being-sad-to-start-my-life.html' title='i&apos;ve given up being sad to start my life on a sweeter note ^~^'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-5859858090521685499</id><published>2009-01-07T02:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T03:02:56.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~lake abyss of shattered dreams~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;i can feel myself drifting back slowly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;into the world of depression and sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;willow trees sprout out from the lake of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;im on a rowboat, adrift,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;on the lake of sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;at the mercy of the water ripples,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;gently rocking me further into the abyss of darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;what is this peacefully painful place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;phantoms of water so deep, my reflection does not show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;colbalt blue to black,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;the taste of a million unfulfilled dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;the wind moanfully blows a sad melancholy tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;as the willow leaves drifts across the lake like a thousand shed tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;i slowly turn to the baleful moon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;and sing a tale of shattered dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;lovera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-5859858090521685499?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/5859858090521685499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=5859858090521685499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/5859858090521685499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/5859858090521685499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2009/01/lake-abyss-of-shattered-dreams.html' title='~lake abyss of shattered dreams~'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-8877329437828576497</id><published>2009-01-05T02:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T03:19:15.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall into perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SWEJkG6NV4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/ALgpvL62cmY/s1600-h/DSC01730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287517953444370306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SWEJkG6NV4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/ALgpvL62cmY/s320/DSC01730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SWEJjTyvpCI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zy4p5AMV5Fc/s1600-h/DSC01731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287517939722855458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SWEJjTyvpCI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zy4p5AMV5Fc/s320/DSC01731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my cute kaito kun doing the caramelldansen and making a heart with his fingers.^^ had fun visiting him that day. he was like "mom, a heart for you!(makes heart with fingers)" i was like: awwww....^^. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my darling... i cant wait to take you home. be paitient, mommy will get you real soon kay? T~T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;kaito: "ok, i love you mommy.^^" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;me: TTATT.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;yesterday... was great.^^ went out with wendy. lol. was supposed to meet her at 8.40 but ended up waking at like 9.40(sorry once more &gt;.&lt;). its all because i stayed up to MSC my girl and i fell asleep waiting for it to dry. lol. we ended up almost going out the entire day thou we just planned on meeting for breakfast. hahaix! was at parkway then moved on to suntec. talked alot on our lives, our loves and also emo-ed abit now and then. lol.^^ funny, i never thought we could have gone out so normal like before. always thought it was awkward. but somehow the quiet was strangely peaceful-like. that really lifted my spirits frm yesterday la(thanks so much dear friend^^). thou i havent finish my 1000word assignment, it was pushed far frm my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the second half was like super great too. lol. i didnt know this day would turn out this awesome, but it did. XD finally talked to her on msn... dunno why seem so close again. but somehow i dont want to believe it for fear that if i dream, it will all come crashing down. she sorta asked me out... i guess. i dont want to believe this too. haiz... maybe what she ment by hanging out is like "meet you at the event!". nothing more than that T-T. maybe im the one dreaming. haiz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-8877329437828576497?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/8877329437828576497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=8877329437828576497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-6113094484026547885</id><published>2009-01-04T02:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T05:03:38.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whispers of unrequitted love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to fall asleep in your arms,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to have you around at the start of each day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with the ceaseless ticking of the clock,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;time seems to pass so slowly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with every hour, with every day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the yearning in my heart grows stronger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but you are never there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wait..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;silently,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at the corner of your heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ready to catch your fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when your heart breaks,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so does mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as i watched a countless number of your rise and fall,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;feels like centuries long.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the wait of time immemorable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont you hear my call?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So tell me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when will this end?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This mysterious unrequitted love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;by lovera and tskie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-6113094484026547885?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-3770708147061274432</id><published>2009-01-02T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:53:04.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacrament Of Wilderness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nightwish.com/en/band/lyrics?a=2#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naked in midwinter magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lies an angel in the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The frozen figure crossed by tracks of wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;An encounter symbolic yet truthful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;With a hungry choir of wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;An agreement immemorial to be born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dulcet elvenharps from a dryad forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Accompany all charming tunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Of a sacrament by a campfire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A promise between the tameless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And the one with a tool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tonight the journey from a cave begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I want to hunt with the tameless heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We will honor the angel in the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We will make the streams for our children flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wrapped in furs beneath the northern lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;From my cave I watch the land untamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And wonder if some becoming season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Will make the angel melt in shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I want to hunt with the tameless heart...&lt;a href="http://www.nightwish.com/en/band/lyrics?a=2#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nightwish.com/en/band/lyrics?a=2#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-3770708147061274432?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/3770708147061274432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=3770708147061274432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3770708147061274432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3770708147061274432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2009/01/sacrament-of-wilderness.html' title='Sacrament Of Wilderness'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-8644870859385160897</id><published>2009-01-01T04:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T05:13:51.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPIE NEW YEAR EVERYONEEEEE!!!!!!!  ^~^</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me ish happie thanks to someone.^^ actually was pretty down even thou today was supposed to be a happy day for me. had planned to go for countdown with frens and all. told my BF earlier but when i was there le, he gave me crap asking me to go back clarke quay to meet him. hello?!, im like at freaking vivo! and its super crowded how to get out?! so freaking unreasonable can? T^T and i did try countless of times to call and msg you. my fucking phone really dont have a freaking connection, and i dont fucking know why ok?! god... you almost made my start of the new year miserable. sometimes i find it funny why we are even together. dont you think we're just too different? we might love each other but lawl.... we cant even communicate like normal frens let alot not quarrel or disagree at every convo we have. funneh rite? i think so too. XD went home alittle down..... but am better now thanks to someone who brighten me up. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you! *hugs* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i guess life wont start to sux so much anymore................. ^~^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-8644870859385160897?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/8644870859385160897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=8644870859385160897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/8644870859385160897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/8644870859385160897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2009/01/happie-new-year-everyoneeeee.html' title='HAPPIE NEW YEAR EVERYONEEEEE!!!!!!!  ^~^'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-2188986451162860737</id><published>2008-12-31T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:25:08.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~sacrament of wilderness~</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you ruined my life thus far. i hate you yet i love you. you're like an addiction. i cant get you outta my head. i miss you. i want to see you badly yet im sure you dont. you dont care. you dont give a damn if i lived or died. afterall, it doesnt hurt you at all. just me.... only me.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-2188986451162860737?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/2188986451162860737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=2188986451162860737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/2188986451162860737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/2188986451162860737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/sacrament-of-wilderness.html' title='~sacrament of wilderness~'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-3736232653771126970</id><published>2008-12-28T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:19:02.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo... emo..... emoing.........................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVelgvJvAjI/AAAAAAAAACo/og7up6Gqx7E/s1600-h/DSC02455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284874669574259250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVelgvJvAjI/AAAAAAAAACo/og7up6Gqx7E/s320/DSC02455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;am supposed to be blogging bout TDA and my girl and (soon to be)new boy. but i just dont feel in the mood right now. =( someone else weighs heavily on my mind right now so yea. i posted a pic of my darlings first, ill blog more when i feel like it. going off to get more depressed now.........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-3736232653771126970?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/3736232653771126970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=3736232653771126970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3736232653771126970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3736232653771126970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/emo-emo-emoing.html' title='emo... emo..... emoing.........................'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVelgvJvAjI/AAAAAAAAACo/og7up6Gqx7E/s72-c/DSC02455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-3397603840800396042</id><published>2008-12-25T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:59:13.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 mins before xmas is over. O-O</title><content type='html'>chrismas is almost over........ now on to TDA this saturday. omg really cant wait! XD&lt;br /&gt;think imma head down to Atsuki tml after work to see whats for sale then(omg im a kiasu). hope uncle pang will be there. o-o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-3397603840800396042?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/3397603840800396042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=3397603840800396042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3397603840800396042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3397603840800396042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-mins-before-xmas-is-over-o-o.html' title='2 mins before xmas is over. O-O'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-6938908105657231602</id><published>2008-12-24T23:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:30:10.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy christmas eve everyone! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy christmas eve!!!!! ^~^ ahhhhh.... just had my grandma's christmas dinner and it was gooddddd.................&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~me ish happy bunny~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sadly, i dont think i have anything to do tml on christmas itself. T_T does anyone wants to go out wif me? 0_0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ohoh!!!!!! i cant wait for TDA! ^^ reverie too. my poor dear needs some new clothes. hope i can get some proper punk apparels for her, somehow i dont think she likes wearing flowery flowy clothing thou she never told me so(hmmm, i better ask her XD). she's a tough one at heart that girl &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;think im gonna pei my darling gerger now. been sorta neglecting her cos of all the christmas preparations and dinner itself. nowonder she looked so sulky when i took her pictures just now. kk... im off now. bb!^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-6938908105657231602?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/6938908105657231602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=6938908105657231602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/6938908105657231602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/6938908105657231602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-christmas-eve-everyone-xd.html' title='happy christmas eve everyone! XD'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-8259300177136197684</id><published>2008-12-24T12:05:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:48:53.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROJECT BREAKOUT Atsuki's lolita and bjd fashion show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok. this came a little late. but im bored now and have nothing better to do, so yea. Atsuki's lolita and bjd fashion show pics from project breakout. God i swear i look so horribly wrong in so many ways. the light was freaking blinding my eyes so i looked sleepy in almost every pic. and i just realized ive gotten fatter. damned my chubby face. =.='''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283206250076738258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVG4F8LyktI/AAAAAAAAABg/zVgloE2vo4E/s320/DSC_287272A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ~the first set~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283207131828333938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVG45Q9wLXI/AAAAAAAAABo/5hl5gJC1ACE/s320/DSC_2912A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ~second set~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283209586373583794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVG7II28Y7I/AAAAAAAAABw/b4d8AJi0s3U/s320/DSC_2943A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ~third set~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283210827484228114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVG8QYWx6hI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qgpJd6OczPQ/s320/IMG_6127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ~group shot~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(i realized im the only one looking this way XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283214047325885090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVG_LzM2kqI/AAAAAAAAACA/yt-uQjDQgjo/s320/DSC_9404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ~the gerger i was carrying &lt;3~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283215462013126002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVHAeJUkxXI/AAAAAAAAACI/g-qivUpq3Tw/s320/DSC_9461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283215468778601954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVHAeihlveI/AAAAAAAAACQ/aYHVInSUjjg/s320/DSC_9463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283215470732612610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVHAepzdlAI/AAAAAAAAACY/vCoFZTYmjrg/s320/DSC_2969A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283215474490165474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVHAe3zVSOI/AAAAAAAAACg/XnEDacutkvU/s320/DSC_2970A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ~more pictures! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;mika's so pretty and sochii so shuai!!! XD sadly i didnt get the chance to take pics with the rest. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ffff;"&gt;oh well, thats all of them. was an exciting experience all in all. two of my sets had to change as one was missing and the other spoilt, not eating much for fear of puking up everything on stage, getting an aging taitai hairstyle, clothes zip that refuses to open, lacklustre poses and noobish modelling skills and spectacular eye blinding lighting in your face. yep, i say thats all pretty fun. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;(credits go to all the photogs that took these pictures ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-8259300177136197684?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/8259300177136197684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=8259300177136197684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/8259300177136197684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/8259300177136197684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok.html' title='PROJECT BREAKOUT Atsuki&apos;s lolita and bjd fashion show'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_up2yVWJOG1k/SVG4F8LyktI/AAAAAAAAABg/zVgloE2vo4E/s72-c/DSC_287272A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-3621397839999067577</id><published>2008-12-24T09:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T09:51:58.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i swear its my alarm clock not me! O-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;omg... i cant believe i woke up late for work the second time this week! i swear my boss is so gonna fire me if this keeps up. T_T i woke up at like 7something yesterday, and after telling myself ill wake up on time for today, i woke at a freaking 840!!! =.=''' yet again..... its my alarm clock's fault. OwO had to pretend i was still sick from yesterday's sickness(its a lie! XD) thats why im writing this so early. the rain from the night before has not stopped. funny thing december here is always so rainy. i much prefer snow. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-3621397839999067577?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/3621397839999067577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=3621397839999067577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3621397839999067577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/3621397839999067577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-swear-its-my-alarm-clock-not-me-o-o.html' title='i swear its my alarm clock not me! O-O'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-5216303206727198836</id><published>2008-12-23T02:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T02:08:40.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~111036~</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;you wished me when i thought you didnt care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;how i wish i really know if you can care deeper..........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-5216303206727198836?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/5216303206727198836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=5216303206727198836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/5216303206727198836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/5216303206727198836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/111036.html' title='~111036~'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-5272119775259539680</id><published>2008-12-23T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:58:14.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poem to my pretty stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;so near yet so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a blood red rose in a bell jar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yearning to feel the soft tenderness of your silky eaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and the taunting brush of your velvet petals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i am unworthy of thy stunning beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yet my heart shamefully longs for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh! my pinning soul yearns for the day you'll grace me with thy dewy droplets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and pray thy petals blossoms radiant upon mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;in my reverie of our vines intertwine and thy petals touching mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lovera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-5272119775259539680?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/5272119775259539680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=5272119775259539680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/5272119775259539680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/5272119775259539680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/poem-to-my-pretty-stranger.html' title='poem to my pretty stranger'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9216874876117888360.post-1023412910066671692</id><published>2008-12-22T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:01:56.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untold dreams~at the stroke of 12 she cried</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;finally reviving my long dead thread. funny thing this is started today my b'day of all days. i guess its cos for the pass few weeks i had the urge to go back to keeping a journal but my life have been quite hectic so i postponed it for god knows how long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;i guess its only times like these when i feel especially low and depressed that having a place to pour out the feelings seem so much more tempting. yup, i dont know why im feeling like this but im guessing its pretty much to do with her. tell me, why do i always go courting trouble for myself? i guess it always hurts no one but me and me alone............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9216874876117888360-1023412910066671692?l=puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/feeds/1023412910066671692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9216874876117888360&amp;postID=1023412910066671692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/1023412910066671692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9216874876117888360/posts/default/1023412910066671692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puffbunniesrevenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi.html' title='untold dreams~at the stroke of 12 she cried'/><author><name>kousagi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11877359945523769807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
