<?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-3998767834917236288</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:57:54.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qi~Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3998767834917236288.post-4333869231401638026</id><published>2010-10-21T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T22:39:18.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cannot shout, i cannot scream, i cannot weep, i cannot cry, i can only fake a determined look in my eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-4333869231401638026?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/4333869231401638026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=4333869231401638026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/4333869231401638026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/4333869231401638026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-cannot-shout-i-cannot-scream-i-cannot.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-3571960449713387328</id><published>2010-10-13T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:37:10.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NapolA</title><content type='html'>In the scene where the students&amp;nbsp;were asked to write an essay on "Winter landscape as a background&amp;nbsp;for German Kinghts sagas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0771713/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;Albrecht Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;reading from his essay&lt;/i&gt;] "Despite remembering our innocent childhood, Winter and a view of fresh snow awakens in us, humans, a feeling of obscure happiness. Maybe because of the fact that as children we used to associate snow with Christmas. And in my dreams,&amp;nbsp;I used to be a knight who saves a virgin from a dragon and frees the world from evil. When we left and looked for the captives yesterday, I suddently remembered that boy who wanted to save the world from the evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b sizcache="0" sizset="126"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0834479/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;Vogler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;Enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b sizcache="0" sizset="127"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0771713/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;Albrecht Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;When we returned, I understood. Indeed, it&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;I who have become that evil. Evil that&amp;nbsp;I wanted to&amp;nbsp;free the world from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b sizcache="0" sizset="128"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0834479/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;Vogler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Albrecht, enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0771713/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albrecht Stein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Killing the captives is not acceptable. They were not armed, as Stein suggested in order to bait us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b sizcache="0" sizset="130"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0834479/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;Vogler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0771713/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albrecht Stein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: We did not shoot men but children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0834479/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vogler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Leave at this instance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a really great movie, the two main charcters are absolutely inspirational. The director captured, in those meer 2 hours, the essence of life and world of youth in that generation. I've got a quote here, i'm thinking it fits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maturing is when stripped of innocence, when understanding truth, when knowing the consequences of everything you do ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-3571960449713387328?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/3571960449713387328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=3571960449713387328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/3571960449713387328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/3571960449713387328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/napola.html' title='NapolA'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-8013158692343903483</id><published>2010-10-13T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:30:11.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't try to live with the fear; instead face the fear and it will vanish&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Bernice Walmsley)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-8013158692343903483?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/8013158692343903483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=8013158692343903483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8013158692343903483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8013158692343903483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/quotes.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-8387871317179244274</id><published>2010-10-09T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T16:35:48.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You are not going to be a loser until you chose to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-8387871317179244274?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/8387871317179244274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=8387871317179244274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8387871317179244274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8387871317179244274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are-not-going-to-be-loser-until-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-1047367612893133074</id><published>2010-10-07T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T23:07:54.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Talented Mr. Ripley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0000354/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom Ripley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;: If I could just go back... if I could rub everything out... starting with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/name/nm0000354/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom Ripley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;: Well, whatever you do, however terrible, however hurtful, it all makes sense, doesn't it, in your head. You never meet anybody that thinks they're a bad person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tom Ripley:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't you just take the past and put it in a room in a basement and lock the door and never go in there? That's what I do, And then you meet someone special and all you want to do is to toss them the key and say; open up, step inside, but you can't, because it's dark, There's demons and if anybody saw how ugly it is. I keep wanted to do that, fling the door open just let light in and clean everything out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-1047367612893133074?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/1047367612893133074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=1047367612893133074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/1047367612893133074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/1047367612893133074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/tom-ripley-well-whatever-you-do-however.html' title='The Talented Mr. Ripley'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-6181990268808917361</id><published>2010-10-07T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T14:06:54.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mum doesn't want to be someone i need, that's why, she&amp;nbsp;needs me to be someone she wants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-6181990268808917361?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-3998767834917236288.post-902241116139502863</id><published>2010-10-06T01:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T01:25:51.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sheryfa Luna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-902241116139502863?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/902241116139502863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=902241116139502863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/902241116139502863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/902241116139502863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/sheryfa-luna.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-3233872684168526173</id><published>2010-10-06T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T01:13:20.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;amelia Jordana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;arla Bruni&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quelqu'un M'a Dit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-3233872684168526173?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/3233872684168526173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=3233872684168526173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/3233872684168526173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/3233872684168526173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/c-amelia-jordana-c-arla-bruni-quelquun.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-7096511810211962494</id><published>2010-10-04T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T01:17:11.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yea, why not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I've all sorts of excuses, it made me feel safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-7096511810211962494?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/7096511810211962494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=7096511810211962494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/7096511810211962494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/7096511810211962494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/10/yea-why-not-ive-all-sorts-of-excuses-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-5459730941882669993</id><published>2010-09-25T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T19:47:41.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Beloved , ten years down the road , we will meet again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-5459730941882669993?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/5459730941882669993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=5459730941882669993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/5459730941882669993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/5459730941882669993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/beloved-ten-years-down-road-we-will.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-5403918367914804665</id><published>2010-09-25T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T02:55:34.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearl Harbour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quotes :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rave&lt;/strong&gt; : Ma'am, I'm never gonna be an english teacher but i know why I'm here. To be a pilot. And you don't dogfight with manuals, you don't fly with gauges. I mean,&amp;nbsp;its all about feelings and speed and letting that plane become like a part of your body. And that manual says that a guy who's a slow reader can't be a good pilot. That file says I'm the best pilot in this room. Ma'am, &lt;u&gt;please don't take my wings&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gooz&lt;/strong&gt; : Pride of the Pacific.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earl&lt;/strong&gt; : Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danny&lt;/strong&gt; : &lt;u&gt;Terrors of the skies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colonel&lt;/strong&gt; : You know what top secret is? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rave&lt;/strong&gt; : Yes sir, its the kind of mission where you get medals,&lt;u&gt; But, they send them to your relatives.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colonel&lt;/strong&gt; : Top secret means you train for something never done before in aviation history and you go without knowing where you're going. You do it on that basis or not at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rave&lt;/strong&gt; : I'll go sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-5403918367914804665?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/5403918367914804665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=5403918367914804665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/5403918367914804665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/5403918367914804665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/pearl-harbour.html' title='Pearl Harbour'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-8380283722418799006</id><published>2010-09-25T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T01:30:41.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Godsend is never without their price... Tears sting , baby, they do..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-8380283722418799006?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/8380283722418799006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=8380283722418799006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8380283722418799006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8380283722418799006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/godsend-is-never-without-their-price.html' title='Godsend is never without their price... Tears sting , baby, they do..'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-775789745018316625</id><published>2010-09-22T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T20:53:34.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fake</title><content type='html'>It's that kind of shit that when you see friends or their friends commenting in fb in broken english, you start wincing. Like why don't they speak better? And then you snap back and vision slapping yourself, questioning who the hell gave you the right to criticize. Then it seems all werid when people pour their thoughts online and you just think : hey, it isn't like that, what gave you the idea? Its so immature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn't realize that its you who's naive, and when its given enough time, you start over again on what the hell happened.And you find out the real reason is, 'cause when they do that, the little flicker of hope&amp;nbsp;that you&amp;nbsp;can be better just crushes down on you. You look away. It ain't going to be like that, you will be better. But the liability of their ignorance pulls you under.&amp;nbsp;Then the rant starts. How things supposedly should be, brainwashing yourself. It ends after 40seconds though. The cycle goes on. Maybe its how it works, maybe its the changes revolving so fast, and maybe mostly because you don't know what else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres no prove to the capabilities you have 'cause when you reach that stage, you might well be over middleage. Theres no one there&amp;nbsp;'cause your friends are as confused as you are and as their status is usually over your parents, it option opening up and whinning like&amp;nbsp;how teens should is brutally omitted. Then you tear up inside and feel lonely, and you know that its all gone now 'cause when you fall into that pit, you can't get out. And it all blacks out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't be true, because you don't know how. You are fake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-775789745018316625?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/775789745018316625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=775789745018316625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/775789745018316625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/775789745018316625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-that-kind-of-shit-that-when-you-see.html' title='fake'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-89990446768985880</id><published>2010-09-22T15:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T15:50:49.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeux d'enfants</title><content type='html'>a must see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sophie x julliann best of all combinations. This story brings you back to childhood where dreams were lived, fantasy painted, laws of humanity challenged. A love story of the two privileged, cap pas cap?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-89990446768985880?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/89990446768985880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=89990446768985880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/89990446768985880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/89990446768985880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/jeux-denfants.html' title='Jeux d&apos;enfants'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-8815623496021169882</id><published>2010-09-21T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T23:57:36.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gus Van Sant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-8815623496021169882?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/8815623496021169882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=8815623496021169882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8815623496021169882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/8815623496021169882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/gus-van-sant.html' title='Gus Van Sant'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-7382319898370105871</id><published>2010-09-21T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T23:54:12.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Share!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=426LSBq3dQI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=426LSBq3dQI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sry if you need to copy it out &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Check this movie out. One of the best i've seen, stunning story, intense characters, astounding portrayal of&amp;nbsp;"Ondskan".&amp;nbsp;Depicts&amp;nbsp;the phycology of a&amp;nbsp;very troubled teenager who was physically abused constantly by his stepfather and later trying to stay afloat above all&amp;nbsp;in the midst of school bullying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-7382319898370105871?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/7382319898370105871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=7382319898370105871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/7382319898370105871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/7382319898370105871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/share.html' title='Share!'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-1743650569560194598</id><published>2010-09-19T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T19:23:35.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.59</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;New beginnings, new outfits, old books, traditional ways, change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things so much felt in the silence of that moment. Both glared. At the bottom of the stairwell lay that man. 6.59, the clock ticked,&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; sixty short seconds to that very last minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buzzz.....................!"&lt;br /&gt;"ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.........!"&lt;br /&gt;"Bpuhu, bpuhu...."&lt;br /&gt;The old radio automatically turned itself on. Out it played&amp;nbsp;the nation's song....&lt;br /&gt;Both, sunk into oblivion no one ever been. Anchored by guilt they were. Dark thoughts not spoken. Prayers not heard. The breach of pact pinned down their worst fears...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-1743650569560194598?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/1743650569560194598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=1743650569560194598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/1743650569560194598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/1743650569560194598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2010/09/pg1-659.html' title='6.59'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-969144851824535883</id><published>2008-06-29T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T12:07:52.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[Isn't it only natural to work hard? It doesn't matter what job you have, nor does it matter whether you're male or female. I feel that the state of "not working hard" is the one that's weird instead.If that's so, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no matter how much one plans to give it their best, if they can't produce results and just simply gives up while still "planning", that is really unsightly. No one will believe in this kind of person.&lt;/span&gt; Compared to people who can finish their work on time, those kinds of people can't even say "I'm working hard right now".]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;                                                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aiba Masaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;                                                                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-969144851824535883?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/969144851824535883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=969144851824535883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/969144851824535883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/969144851824535883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2008/06/isnt-it-only-natural-to-work-hard-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-2658333184366111541</id><published>2008-06-26T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:18:58.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploring is fun XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yup, the title says it all XD&lt;/span&gt; Somehow i&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'ve figured out a little of how this blog thing works and because of that, i suddenly find myself the 57th vistor (o.O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's today's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Arashi&lt;/span&gt; goodness (^-^) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Riidaa's new &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.au.kddi.com/pr/au-niwa/"&gt;au kddi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cm song!&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;♪Purururu Purururu SIMPLE SIMPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;Tsukitsuki Ryoukin SIMPLE SIMPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;Daiji na kaiwa wa SIMPLE SIMPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;Otoko ni pu tto tsunagareruSIMPLE980 ga aru ♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;♪Purururu Purururu Simple Simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;Monthly fee Simple Simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;Important conversations are Simple Simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;You can connect to a man with one "pu!"Simple980 is here ♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Song translated thanks to aatash&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://aatash.livejournal.com/290292.html#cutid1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;For the song, please go to memories at the left side, enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-2658333184366111541?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/2658333184366111541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=2658333184366111541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/2658333184366111541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/2658333184366111541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2008/06/exploring-is-fun-xd.html' title='Exploring is fun XD'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-59512371089250747</id><published>2008-06-25T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:18:10.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tekkon Kinkreet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes! I've changed my background to Tekkon Kinkreet &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;n_n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its an anime, real nice. You can watch it at :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tudou.com/playlist/id/2201711/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.tudou.com/playlist/id/2201711/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; chinese subbed though...i like the ending song,the singer's voice is nice and unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't understand why i am changing topics suddenly...is it? &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(#.#)&lt;/span&gt; ... Ok, its now 8 am and i haven sleep for the whole night,i'm getting crazy XD Actually my post was supposed to be short and simple and not about anything japanese. It depicts a picture i imagined... last night i think.It goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to a meadow which end can't be seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just from the back of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the ground and sky will imprint itself in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;with a difference of only one line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PS:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jing Hui, what do you think of this new background? I don't know what to do with the 'me','links','memories' and 'tags' thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-59512371089250747?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/59512371089250747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=59512371089250747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/59512371089250747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/59512371089250747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2008/06/tekkon-kinkreet.html' title='Tekkon Kinkreet'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-6528311763853493365</id><published>2008-06-15T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:17:21.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd post: June 15, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, heres the second post, an introduction would be best, ...right...? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;はい,これは二&lt;a href="http://www.kanjisite.com/html/start/rhsinfo/r_enkemuri.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;番目, ちょっと紹介しましょ, ...ね...? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm ephillia ( my web name ). あたしはephilliaです,よろしくお願いします! A girl who at first innocently loves Japan but then became more and more madly in love when her best friend introduced her to the world of anime and manga and at last landed in a mess after being sucked in the huge storm created by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARASHI*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't mind my japanese, they just mean what was written before, this may happen quite frequently so... ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You will see more of this in future posts too!!! n_n&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/3998767834917236288-6528311763853493365?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/6528311763853493365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=6528311763853493365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/6528311763853493365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/6528311763853493365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2008/06/2nd-post-june-15-2008.html' title='2nd post: June 15, 2008'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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-3998767834917236288.post-1121104724620479143</id><published>2008-06-09T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T13:02:31.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone ^^ First time blogging...so, nice to meet you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3998767834917236288-1121104724620479143?l=ephillia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/feeds/1121104724620479143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3998767834917236288&amp;postID=1121104724620479143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/1121104724620479143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3998767834917236288/posts/default/1121104724620479143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephillia.blogspot.com/2008/06/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>ephillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17172651825841659053</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>
