<?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-4750418000943383864</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:40:51.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♫♪infatuated with life♫♪</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750418000943383864.post-7510803323371232035</id><published>2008-02-20T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T02:09:47.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7v7hQ1GVKI/AAAAAAAAABg/cBLXV_2OUks/s1600-h/Picture+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7v7hQ1GVKI/AAAAAAAAABg/cBLXV_2OUks/s400/Picture+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169001546209711266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yeah. well this is my handicraft last valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;this is for my mother dearest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i made it by myself. haha. using popsicle stix, glue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;buttons and beads.. gosh.. kaunti lng ean pero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;marami ng magawa! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i took that picture with my cousin who visited us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;well. done! COMMENTS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750418000943383864-7510803323371232035?l=xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7510803323371232035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4750418000943383864&amp;postID=7510803323371232035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/7510803323371232035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/7510803323371232035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7v7hQ1GVKI/AAAAAAAAABg/cBLXV_2OUks/s72-c/Picture+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750418000943383864.post-4326811707075087245</id><published>2008-02-12T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:37:50.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing. just a stupid poem from the internet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;dont leave any comments here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7JXzg1GVJI/AAAAAAAAABY/FYthDiLUF-E/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7JXzg1GVJI/AAAAAAAAABY/FYthDiLUF-E/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166288265044972690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" class="Poem" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="Title"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;When You Love Someone&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt; &lt;td class="ByLine"&gt;by Preppie&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt; &lt;td class="PoemText"&gt; When you love someone so deep inside,&lt;br /&gt;It seems like it's so easy to hide.&lt;br /&gt;You've loved him for so very long,&lt;br /&gt;You would think he could do no wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day you would hope and pray,&lt;br /&gt;That he would always stay this way.&lt;br /&gt;He treated you like you should be treated,&lt;br /&gt;You thought your life was finally completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought your love was growing true,&lt;br /&gt;And then one day it was all so blue.&lt;br /&gt;He started putting you down and it hurt,&lt;br /&gt;You thought all you were to him was dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started ignoring you and you wondered why,&lt;br /&gt;All you wanted to do was curl up and die.&lt;br /&gt;You thought your relationship would never end,&lt;br /&gt;But that was all so fake and pretend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night he was so sweet to you,&lt;br /&gt;You thought all those things were maybe untrue,&lt;br /&gt;Two days later he was back the same,&lt;br /&gt;You thought you were the one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought the relationship was getting too serious&lt;br /&gt;And that you had become a little too curious.&lt;br /&gt;By this time you knew it wouldn't last,&lt;br /&gt;All the nice things he said were in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought that you would marry him some day,&lt;br /&gt;But this time God wanted to get his way.&lt;br /&gt;You wanted things back how they were before,&lt;br /&gt;But you knew this couldn't happen anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a Saturday night about ten o'clock,&lt;br /&gt;You heard the news and it wasn't a shock.&lt;br /&gt;You knew this was going to happen soon,&lt;br /&gt;As you laid there and cried in the pale lit moon.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750418000943383864-4326811707075087245?l=xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4326811707075087245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4750418000943383864&amp;postID=4326811707075087245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/4326811707075087245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/4326811707075087245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/nothing-just-stupid-poem-from-internet.html' title='nothing. just a stupid poem from the internet.'/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7JXzg1GVJI/AAAAAAAAABY/FYthDiLUF-E/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750418000943383864.post-3662397678325727821</id><published>2008-02-12T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T02:51:42.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7F6MQ1GVHI/AAAAAAAAABI/XH_frbf3vbI/s1600-h/ththv-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7F6MQ1GVHI/AAAAAAAAABI/XH_frbf3vbI/s400/ththv-day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166044598665368690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa.. i lab dis day! so many people i have met! haha,.&lt;br /&gt;may PULIS pa! lol! well.. kakaibang araw! tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;ulit. gah! haha. yea... sumosobra. i dont even care&lt;br /&gt;about my grades! JOKE! i do. tinatamad lng muna&lt;br /&gt;ngeon! tenks to the people na ksama ko dis day!&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget it! hehe... hmm. palapit na ang feb 14.&lt;br /&gt;lol! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nway ka hug si moises!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha. dba moises?! :D&lt;br /&gt;well. another day is coming. up to hir nlng.&lt;br /&gt;studya pa iu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                    peace! jeanjeanjean.. &gt;.&lt; &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/4750418000943383864-3662397678325727821?l=xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3662397678325727821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4750418000943383864&amp;postID=3662397678325727821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/3662397678325727821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/3662397678325727821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/wa.html' title=''/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7F6MQ1GVHI/AAAAAAAAABI/XH_frbf3vbI/s72-c/ththv-day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750418000943383864.post-6965141560534472451</id><published>2008-02-11T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T03:49:03.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7A16w1GVGI/AAAAAAAAABA/prgorpwTJx4/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7A16w1GVGI/AAAAAAAAABA/prgorpwTJx4/s320/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165688056250258530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; a once a year event that can be memorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; an experience that can be &lt;span class="firstword" onclick="window.external.onDoubleClick(this.previousSibling.innerText);"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; men a preparing gifts for the one they admire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; women are excited to know what will transpire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; people say it's a day where you can show your adoration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; and tell them about your emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; yet some people are disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; and others saddened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;a day where boys and girls passes notes saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;"would you be my valentine???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;another day being rubbed in the face for being single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;and for the couples so show some love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;yet. we thank st. valentine for this day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;where we are being screwed up by the one we love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;and for the happy people to have someone to share it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;still thinking. its just another stupid day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;well. people. this is how i feel! got it! okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;now give me COMMENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750418000943383864-6965141560534472451?l=xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6965141560534472451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4750418000943383864&amp;postID=6965141560534472451' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/6965141560534472451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/6965141560534472451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/once-year-event-that-can-be-memorable.html' title=''/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R7A16w1GVGI/AAAAAAAAABA/prgorpwTJx4/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750418000943383864.post-4027527236064531195</id><published>2008-02-09T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T04:04:53.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥jean ebias?!♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i don't describe myself like the other people do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;because i can say what i feel that can be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yet one thing i can really say about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;is that i'm an ordinary person and that's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i'm a person who is strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yet an odd girl who you can't comprehend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a trying-hard student who like to achieve her goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and try to pass every subjects at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i have mixed-up emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and an awkward perception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yet i don't care what people assume    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;because i'm free to do what i  accept as true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;don't try to criticize me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;if you don't really know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;because i can be your worst vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and maybe i can ruin your reputation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;this may sound as a threat but what i say is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TRUE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;well. people, do your job and give me. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;a lot of comments. haha. PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; i beg you.., &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750418000943383864-4027527236064531195?l=xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4027527236064531195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4750418000943383864&amp;postID=4027527236064531195' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/4027527236064531195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/4027527236064531195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/jean-ebias.html' title='♥jean ebias?!♥'/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750418000943383864.post-4608894374762278730</id><published>2008-02-06T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T04:35:55.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mplAf0gdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_RIOvuPxAnE/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mplAf0gdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_RIOvuPxAnE/s320/aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163844901010702802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s81.photobucket.com/albums/j227/phan_girl_89/icons/love/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thigotyouaflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://s81.photobucket.com/albums/j227/phan_girl_89/icons/love/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thigotyouaflower.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; We say we love flowers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yet we pluck them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; We say we love trees, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yet we cut them down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; And some people still wonder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why some are afraid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;they are told they are loved....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750418000943383864-4608894374762278730?l=xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4608894374762278730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4750418000943383864&amp;postID=4608894374762278730' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/4608894374762278730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/4608894374762278730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-say-we-love-flowers-yet-we-pluck.html' title=''/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mplAf0gdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_RIOvuPxAnE/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750418000943383864.post-3274409983771614442</id><published>2008-02-05T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T04:14:16.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a thing about html. :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;thanks to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;TIM BERNERS LEE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ROBERT CAILLIAU&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;DAN CONOLLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;the world of internet is much more useful in this society.&lt;br /&gt;with the people who are using the internet everyday.&lt;br /&gt;without it the internet would be useless these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;each website has it's own html code.&lt;br /&gt;the experts in this kind of programming did a studying to master it.&lt;br /&gt;with it, we can create  like the experts do.&lt;br /&gt;you can use it in your friendsters, multiply, myspace, bloggers and etc.&lt;br /&gt;you can customize it like no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;but, it's hard to study about it.&lt;br /&gt;you have to memorize the codes.&lt;br /&gt;or how to input it.&lt;br /&gt;but still it's a part of this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who are reading this poem! please leave some comments! i beg you!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750418000943383864-3274409983771614442?l=xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3274409983771614442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4750418000943383864&amp;postID=3274409983771614442' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/3274409983771614442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750418000943383864/posts/default/3274409983771614442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxjeanjeanjeanxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/thing-about-html-p.html' title='a thing about html. :p'/><author><name>jean.ebias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14671086527824463491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LJ9vYaM4zco/R6mUpAf0gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A-bohRFOlJ4/S220/14122007(005).jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry></feed>
