<?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-2605508188165025455</id><updated>2012-01-27T04:26:29.790-08:00</updated><category term='facebook'/><category term='rules'/><category term='education'/><category term='technology'/><category term='anorexia'/><category term='me'/><category term='traditions'/><category term='books'/><category term='vacations'/><category term='random'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='weirdness'/><category term='rants'/><category term='world'/><category term='music'/><category term='proposal'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='winter'/><category term='fall'/><category term='wtf'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='opinions'/><category term='life'/><category term='happenings'/><category term='summer'/><category term='uni'/><category term='spa'/><category term='kottu'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='food'/><category term='family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='sports'/><category term='us'/><category term='sri lanka'/><category term='men'/><category term='career'/><category term='tv'/><category term='project'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='weakness'/><category term='driving'/><category term='health'/><category term='sexy'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Girl, Interrupted</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8040178420530506648</id><published>2012-01-23T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:20:51.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toothpicks</title><content type='html'>argh 3 am alarms&lt;br /&gt;running across borders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coffee gives a headache&lt;br /&gt;so sticking to 10 cups of tea&lt;br /&gt;few too many bathroom breaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barely keeping my eyes open&lt;br /&gt;'I need toothpicks'&lt;br /&gt;he asks 'what do you need toothpicks for?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling, did you never watch Tom and Jerry..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8040178420530506648?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8040178420530506648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2012/01/toothpicks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8040178420530506648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8040178420530506648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2012/01/toothpicks.html' title='Toothpicks'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2349896722644789642</id><published>2012-01-04T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:01:44.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never too late.. Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;new year crept in so fast, i couldn't even blink. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Christmas break went by even faster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;mommy dearest is visiting so I've been busy running around like my head cut off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ate too much of everything.. turkey, stuffing, chocolates, and more chocolates.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;'parents' met 'parents', and other relatives.. all went a-okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;a bit of bonding time for darling and mommy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My place looks like a home now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small;"&gt;Happy New Year darlings.. may you get everything you wish for this year..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*be careful what you wish for!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2605508188165025455-2349896722644789642?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2349896722644789642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-too-late-happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2349896722644789642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2349896722644789642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-too-late-happy-new-year.html' title='Never too late.. Happy New Year!'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2779614350118132901</id><published>2011-12-06T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T19:58:18.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='us'/><title type='text'>not a Cheerio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MmKf-1Shhh8/Tt7jPEO5_6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/gSKBP9786is/s1600/SDC10197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MmKf-1Shhh8/Tt7jPEO5_6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/gSKBP9786is/s320/SDC10197.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it wasn't a fruit loop or a cheerio this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead this was&amp;nbsp;beaming&amp;nbsp;at me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he went on one knee and all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i could say was 'yes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2779614350118132901?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2779614350118132901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-cheerio.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2779614350118132901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2779614350118132901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-cheerio.html' title='not a Cheerio'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MmKf-1Shhh8/Tt7jPEO5_6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/gSKBP9786is/s72-c/SDC10197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-7697867712756245328</id><published>2011-11-01T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:40:00.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Bakeroo Attempts - banana bread</title><content type='html'>Now that I figured how to substitute baking powder for baking soda, I tried Elise's &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/banana_bread/"&gt;Banana Bread&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;with the almost overripe bananas I had put in the fridge last night. &amp;nbsp;My pan was a tiny bit bigger than what she had recommended but it came out alrightt. &amp;nbsp;Ohh I added a handful of chopped walnuts in to the batter and sprinkled some on top just before I put it in the oven. &amp;nbsp;easy breakfast or snack! &amp;nbsp;Imma go pack up some for work buddies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6iUdOyIgOI/TqY-rdYRtHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/PP2f6xqICPw/s1600/SDC10190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6iUdOyIgOI/TqY-rdYRtHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/PP2f6xqICPw/s320/SDC10190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTYsXb7bhv0/TqY-wT0_PDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aYKDE1nLQ08/s1600/SDC10189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTYsXb7bhv0/TqY-wT0_PDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aYKDE1nLQ08/s320/SDC10189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-7697867712756245328?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/7697867712756245328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/11/bakeroo-attempts-banana-bread.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7697867712756245328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7697867712756245328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/11/bakeroo-attempts-banana-bread.html' title='Bakeroo Attempts - banana bread'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6iUdOyIgOI/TqY-rdYRtHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/PP2f6xqICPw/s72-c/SDC10190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2804132594048247175</id><published>2011-10-24T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:39:08.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Bakerooo Attempts I</title><content type='html'>I love to cook but never been much of a baker. &amp;nbsp;After a horridly failed cheesecake, I concluded that baking wasn't my forte. &amp;nbsp;Didn't even bake cookies as a teenager mind you, the only thing even close was mixing batter when mom made butter cake. &amp;nbsp;I think the one reason is I don't have the patience to measure the 'exacts', mix in certain ways, and have all ingredients at hand (that's more like three reasons, oh well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently while looking for a recipe I&amp;nbsp;stumbled&amp;nbsp;upon &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/"&gt;Simple Recipes&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;run by Elise. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="goog_425303116"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_425303117"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/super_easy_super_moist_chocolate_cupcakes/"&gt;These cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;looked yummy and I tried my hand at baking (yet again). &amp;nbsp;My mom had bought me a 6-tin muffin tray, so I halved the recipe and made 6 chocolate cupcakes. Bought cupcake liners and all, didn't have baking soda, but used baking powder instead. &amp;nbsp;At the time of making the cupcakes I hadn't checked the substitution ratios (1:2 ish), so the cupcakes didn't rise as much as it should have. &amp;nbsp;Below is how they came out. &amp;nbsp;Didn't have the ingredients for frosting so passed on that. &amp;nbsp;The taste wasn't actually that bad, was better with a cup of tea of coffee. &amp;nbsp;Had a hint of Kawum taste in it for some odd reason. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZneRE-4m7qY/TqY74Xq9KuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/chn8yRKIvSw/s1600/SDC10184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZneRE-4m7qY/TqY74Xq9KuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/chn8yRKIvSw/s320/SDC10184.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder they say baking is a science while cooking is an art.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2804132594048247175?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2804132594048247175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/10/bakerooo-attempts-i.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2804132594048247175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2804132594048247175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/10/bakerooo-attempts-i.html' title='Bakerooo Attempts I'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZneRE-4m7qY/TqY74Xq9KuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/chn8yRKIvSw/s72-c/SDC10184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3912700211930488263</id><published>2011-10-13T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:17:18.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tip toe on ice</title><content type='html'>trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore.. avoid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these all fall in a fine line, better yet, a very very thin piece of ice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3912700211930488263?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3912700211930488263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/10/tip-toe-on-ice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3912700211930488263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3912700211930488263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/10/tip-toe-on-ice.html' title='tip toe on ice'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6091794816585046126</id><published>2011-10-01T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T10:00:05.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>fix you</title><content type='html'>Addiction is a disease..&lt;br /&gt;cry for help, it's out there.&lt;br /&gt;when beaten, could sound something wonderful like this. good luck to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dYPTS_39I8g" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;btw awesome lyrics by coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6091794816585046126?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6091794816585046126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/10/fix-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6091794816585046126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6091794816585046126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/10/fix-you.html' title='fix you'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dYPTS_39I8g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4113064943673911551</id><published>2011-09-15T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T11:42:19.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>The Help</title><content type='html'>Couple of weeks ago I read Kathryn Stockett's '&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Help-Kathryn-Stockett/dp/0399155341"&gt;The Help&lt;/a&gt;' and watched the movie soon after. &amp;nbsp;Quite the hype the movie's gotten, so I had to wait in line couple of weeks before I was able to loan the book from the library. &amp;nbsp;Seeing how long the wait was I checked the closest bookstore which was 'out'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an easy read once you get the hang of the slang-ish dialect Stockett uses for one of the maids. &amp;nbsp;Very interesting book about the 60s colored help in the US, the southern states to be specific, and the white families they work for. &amp;nbsp;Movie was alright too, but quite a bit of the book was condensed to make the movie for a two and a half hours (almost as long as a Hindi movie - sheesh!). &amp;nbsp;Didn't feel it was that long mind you I got enough grunts and grumbles from the partner in crime for not informing the movie is this long before agreeing to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how different it is in Sri Lanka (where I grew up) when it comes to domestic help. &amp;nbsp;Even now. Many of us, including my family, had help growing up. &amp;nbsp;Either in the form of baby sitter/nanny, kitchen help, house cleaner, gardener, or a combination of all. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure many of us treated our maids like family, with the exception of a few. &amp;nbsp;But they often had a washroom made for them outside or at the back of the house, even the apartment complexes that's being built smack in the middle of colombo has separate maid's bedroom and washroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was definitely true during the 90s and the early 2000's and to this date perhaps? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where do we stand.. or is it just job creation in countries like ours (edit: Sri Lanka).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4113064943673911551?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4113064943673911551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/09/help.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4113064943673911551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4113064943673911551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/09/help.html' title='The Help'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2258818529050619534</id><published>2011-09-04T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T08:36:00.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>wordplay</title><content type='html'>who woulda thought that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;'&lt;i&gt;wrench&lt;/i&gt;' and '&lt;i&gt;lubricant&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could get one banned from entering their land..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2258818529050619534?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2258818529050619534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordplay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2258818529050619534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2258818529050619534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordplay.html' title='wordplay'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6835344416504943142</id><published>2011-09-02T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T08:52:21.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>bits and pieces</title><content type='html'>busy few months it's been leading up to the Summer;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- road trip down to the little wine country. amazing food, and company. driving through the vineyards. a carefree and a happy place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- few wine tastings. quite the drinker I am, Not! but one such facility ID-ed me :S. quite embarrassing that was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- felt almost like we weren't gonna have a summer at all, coz you see we didn't really have a spring. bluaergh! whoever is controlling the weather out there sucks balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bought my own little place, that I can call home. yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- busy trying to make it pretty, and find the pieces that I love, and will love for years to come. it's so difficult I tell you. I just want to close my eyes and open to an apartment that's fully furnished and deco'ed to my taste. gah!  they say that's the fun. weekend after weekend walking through home deco/furniture stores looking for items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- squeezed in a trip to the island. a short but an efficient (interesting choice of word there) one at that. met a few old friends. catching up over lunch, dinner, drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Galle Face. sea breeze. Isso wadeyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- this time I felt how it feels to see a friend leave. &amp;nbsp;I was always the leaver, but was never the one to stay behind. the roles were reversed for once. and it 'felt'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- last couple weeks of Summer. Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6835344416504943142?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6835344416504943142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/09/bits-and-pieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6835344416504943142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6835344416504943142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/09/bits-and-pieces.html' title='bits and pieces'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2940204999222272142</id><published>2011-08-19T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:17:25.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>summer anthem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/SDTZ7iX4vTQ/0.jpg" height="450" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SDTZ7iX4vTQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="450" height="350"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SDTZ7iX4vTQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me smile.. whistle.. and almost honk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2940204999222272142?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2940204999222272142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-anthem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2940204999222272142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2940204999222272142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-anthem.html' title='summer anthem'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6183226267249310922</id><published>2011-08-17T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T18:20:28.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>over the rainbow</title><content type='html'>it's been nine years since I moved from home. over a third of my life was spent here where I would call my second home. feels almost like home.. but every trip back keeps me reminded that sri lanka is still home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flashbacks of bits and pieces of life here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long walks, tears, laughs, snowy nights, food, friends, scorching summers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurdles jumped, bridges crossed, scared shitless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;years had gone by, feels long, but I can almost remember it like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;the teenager I was and the woman&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;become..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6183226267249310922?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6183226267249310922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/08/over-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6183226267249310922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6183226267249310922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/08/over-rainbow.html' title='over the rainbow'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6916798155295505252</id><published>2011-06-14T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T20:13:33.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><title type='text'>sexting</title><content type='html'>Since I moved (yes, again) now I have a longer commute to work. &amp;nbsp;Don't ask me why I make such decisions, bluaergh! so anyway this longer commute result in more radio time to and from work. and i frequently listen to this one breakfast radio show - pretteeh interesting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day last week they ended up talking about senator Weiner story, about texting or tweeting pictures of his wiener to women and little girls. this discussion turned in to about taking naked pictures of ones self and texting them to their bf/gf (i.e. sexting). the hosts invited the listeners to call in and fess up if they have any naked pictures floating around and if they send/receive sext. &amp;nbsp;many called, and pretty much they all admitted to either or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this 47 yr old mother of two calls in.. 'i'm on my way out to drop my kids at school, but just wanted to call in.. I do get sexts from my bfs'.. hosts ask how old are your boy friends.. 'the youngest one was 22, and it's kinda cute when they do that.. i'm a cougar'!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un-freaking-believable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6916798155295505252?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6916798155295505252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/06/sexting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6916798155295505252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6916798155295505252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/06/sexting.html' title='sexting'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-524034610301425574</id><published>2011-05-25T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:06:28.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Parting.. yet again..</title><content type='html'>it feels like i've known you longer&lt;br /&gt;a best friend.. or more like&lt;br /&gt;a sister was what you were&lt;br /&gt;honest and rare.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today you leave, not seas away..&lt;br /&gt;it's hard.. hard to leave&lt;br /&gt;harder to see a loved one leave&lt;br /&gt;but we both know, it's a plane ride away..&lt;br /&gt;i know we promised, to call and text&lt;br /&gt;but distance scares me, it parts friends..&lt;br /&gt;and makes one learn to live without them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as tears roll down my cheek&lt;br /&gt;with memories kept close..&lt;br /&gt;i wish you success, in everything you do&lt;br /&gt;you will be missed.. dearly..&lt;br /&gt;come back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-524034610301425574?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/524034610301425574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/05/parting-yet-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/524034610301425574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/524034610301425574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/05/parting-yet-again.html' title='Parting.. yet again..'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1962239603484734416</id><published>2011-03-29T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T13:00:36.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sri lanka'/><title type='text'>and we Roar</title><content type='html'>quite the exciting game! phew I almost had a heart attach there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't really watch the NZ innings as much, but I heard it through the grapevine that we kicked some sweet kiwi ass. and Murali, what a treat =)&lt;br /&gt;btw, what were the kiwis mumbling in our players' ears while they bat?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;and man do I miss the excitement at the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we need this confidence for the finals! go boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a short one, this March is really kicking my ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1962239603484734416?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1962239603484734416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-we-roar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1962239603484734416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1962239603484734416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-we-roar.html' title='and we Roar'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-931899044819661522</id><published>2011-03-01T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:16:46.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><title type='text'>Jerk off</title><content type='html'>prof: &lt;i&gt;i'll post the marks online tonight (smirk). you know, I actually don't&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;jerk off&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;while grading your exams you know.. (meant to say 'jerk around'?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just before the end of a class, an actual professor's slip of the tongue, about marking exams.. leaves the whole class hysterical as they call it a night. and a round of applause from the male students.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-931899044819661522?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/931899044819661522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/03/jerk-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/931899044819661522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/931899044819661522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/03/jerk-off.html' title='Jerk off'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-712080294231528806</id><published>2011-02-12T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T08:53:36.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weakness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>The Shopaholic in me</title><content type='html'>me: Hi everyone, my name is crystal! i'm a shopaholic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA group: Hi crystal flame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA office: what made you attend the shopaholics anonymous group today crystal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *starts sobbing* I had a no-shopping-February policy. But ended up slipping today. I need Mall-Repellent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how it'd go if I ended up attending an SA meeting. &amp;nbsp;At times I wonder if I really should get my butt one of those. do they really exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my defense, the boots were end of season, and I'm really saving money for the next Fall/Winter. quite the savings there. and the other was because it's almost Spring, and they were cute and comfy, andddd practical! yes! &amp;nbsp;well, there's more items, in this mini-spree, that I right now don't feel like justifying for. blueargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me on February 1st&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Psj0bqngQlM/TVdr7c3QlQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mf8TcFVaE-E/s1600/not-a-shopaholic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Psj0bqngQlM/TVdr7c3QlQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mf8TcFVaE-E/s1600/not-a-shopaholic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me two weeks after&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcMp5ontQkU/TVdtTm3E-0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/15UGmo3RY9E/s1600/Shopaholic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcMp5ontQkU/TVdtTm3E-0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/15UGmo3RY9E/s1600/Shopaholic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;no more until the end of March! weehhh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*image credit: google images&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-712080294231528806?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/712080294231528806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/02/confessions-of-shopaholic.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/712080294231528806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/712080294231528806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/02/confessions-of-shopaholic.html' title='The Shopaholic in me'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Psj0bqngQlM/TVdr7c3QlQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mf8TcFVaE-E/s72-c/not-a-shopaholic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5756165923164873666</id><published>2011-02-11T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T08:40:00.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>All the pain of yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/k-ImCpNqbJw" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miles away..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-5756165923164873666?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5756165923164873666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-pain-of-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5756165923164873666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5756165923164873666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-pain-of-yesterday.html' title='All the pain of yesterday'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/k-ImCpNqbJw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-678335889982333848</id><published>2011-01-26T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:16:57.604-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'>Sixteen Again</title><content type='html'>Okay this is so my month! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this month, not one, but two men said I look 16 (yes sixteen, not sixty)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one I'm pretty sure didn't want to impress me or get in to my pants, but the other doubtful.. especially since it happened in the hot tub jeez, what was I doing in the hot tub with a forty year old man.. let me explain here okay, I went for a swim and then jumped in the hot tub to relax and rewind, when the subject, a father of two (yes, I talk to strangers, sigh!), chatted me up... long story short (which was about 6-10 mins), by the time I got out of the tub, he's invited me to shop at his store, with discount!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so should that be called a hot tub time machine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*why couldn't it have been a hot guy*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-678335889982333848?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/678335889982333848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/sixteen-again.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/678335889982333848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/678335889982333848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/sixteen-again.html' title='Sixteen Again'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1871295144125656863</id><published>2011-01-20T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:41:37.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Sri Lanka Highlighted</title><content type='html'>the absence for a month or so meant going on vacation. yes to Sri Lanka! this is so I'd reminisce throughout the year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TS5dgnqrVrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/RZR-ypTUOvc/s1600/SDC10079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TS5dgnqrVrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/RZR-ypTUOvc/s320/SDC10079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It all started with the most amazing dumplings in singapore. thanks shorty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the initial gush of hot air and the feeling of being boiled and overflowing in my skinny jeans, right when you exit the flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- just hanging out with parents, and doing whatever they wanted to, going wherever they wanted to take you - seeing the smiles in their face..&amp;nbsp;happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- home cooked food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- surprisingly, just the few times of shopping.. and mom swiping the plastic. yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- impressive selection of coffee joints in and around colombo, rather Tea joints in my case.&amp;nbsp;and dude the coffee places amaze the balls out of me.. a coffee was more expensive that a starbucks frap. jeez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- great lunch and quiet dinner dates with N, K, and S (separately duh!).. catching up on each other's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- many coffee dates with friends.. and feeling rather godey not knowing where the watchamacallit veranda or the mews is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- meeting B after years.. i will visit you there, i promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- random meet ups and interesting conversations with friends, regardless of the place and time... when I felt like i could bitch slap Timing and continents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- thanks for the beach fix even if it was rather short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- quite interesting revelations by a close friend.. felt much closer after. thank you and i miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- brought me a smile when people still had my phone number even after so many years and knew the call was from me. felt special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Another's engagement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When bestie came to see me just coz I have the flu, and the many long chats, even if there was nothing to talk.. it just felt good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the&amp;nbsp;Acupuncture&amp;nbsp;and ayurveda.. gah the sciatica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Night outs with different and random lots.. letting lose on the dance floor, I still got the crazy in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seeing the expression on her face when I said I don't really drink, and needn't drink to have a good time.. she was speechless, literally! and was she ever glad i didn't drink after the one night we had..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- driving for the first time in colombo, full throttle! exhausting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- smiles, and the laughter over drinks and appies.. of old, real, genuine friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- most of all, I miss Amma~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be the one time I felt I should move back, for good. &amp;nbsp;Feel like I'm missing out a lot, especially with family, as the parents get older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1871295144125656863?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1871295144125656863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/sri-lanka-highlighted.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1871295144125656863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1871295144125656863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/sri-lanka-highlighted.html' title='Sri Lanka Highlighted'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TS5dgnqrVrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/RZR-ypTUOvc/s72-c/SDC10079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-7066204787971020853</id><published>2011-01-11T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T23:20:00.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>bitch'n babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt; So the first comes in the morning, talks about her two kids.. how the weekend went, how their sports and other activities went, who scored and who didn't.. dinner table talk, or one kid trying on mascara because of the fancy new mascara commercial on tv. etc etc. okay this is all fine dandy... until the next mom walks in, and bitches about her little daughter.. how she has started to show her personality, taking her (the mom) for a ride, and demanding certain things at the ripe age of 2.. to which C responds how her two kids act and how she'd try to discipline them. mind you discipline here would be "[insert child's name] go to your room and think about what you just did" or they'd have a consequence like "you won't be able to have your daily tv time or wii time" or whatever.. Who am I to be criticizing the discipline methods, I don't even have a kid.&amp;nbsp; okay back to baby bitching.. and then second walks away to do her business.. in walks a third, another mom of two.. hello first mom how was your weekend, what are your kids gonna be for Halloween.. take them to X park for the Halloween train ride, we did that last year and my kids luuurrrvved it.. goes on how cute the little one was in his pumpkin outfit or whatever it was etc etc.&amp;nbsp; or they'd go awh when they sleep how cute they are, I can just keep watching them all night long, my little darling angels..!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;mind you, now all this is happening while I sit there trying to work, pretending that it's not bothering me, while the proud moms chit chat about their bratty (or angelic) kids.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;now i'm sure my mother dearest would talk about me endlessly to her friends too!? eek.. and I don't think that stops even when the kids grow up now does it.. shudders!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;It's one thing to have kids, but another to talk about them constantly.&amp;nbsp; I know I wouldn't understand how and what you feel when you have kids.. your whole world would revolve around them, but others' doesn't. and please program it in your tiny little head there, that every time you meet a fellow mom or a mom-to-be, you needn't talk about your kids and terrorize the poor pregnant woman how many sleepless nights you had because the baby was crying, hungry, or sick.. I mean it's better than talking about politics but hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;don't get me wrong, I love little bundles of joy.. squeezy mushy things.. but I pray to whatever and whoever's out there, that I never turn out to be a mom like this (if I ever become one).. ever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-7066204787971020853?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/7066204787971020853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/bitchn-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7066204787971020853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7066204787971020853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/bitchn-babies.html' title='bitch&apos;n babies'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3324506496556141982</id><published>2011-01-05T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T17:43:41.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Circumstances</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;as the sun sets &lt;br /&gt;through the drizzle they sat&lt;br /&gt;drinking and sinking in the horizon&lt;br /&gt;full of circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;meaningless words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melted at his fingertips&lt;br /&gt;leaving goosebumps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silently they said goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;parted..&lt;br /&gt;wishing things were different..&lt;br /&gt;they will never be...&lt;br /&gt;for there will always be&lt;br /&gt;circumstances..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3324506496556141982?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3324506496556141982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/circumstances.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3324506496556141982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3324506496556141982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2011/01/circumstances.html' title='Circumstances'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2874944714477870796</id><published>2010-12-06T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T21:53:01.265-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><title type='text'>Stoned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;the caption of the video read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;"The young girl in this video was sentenced to death by an Islamic Court&amp;nbsp;because she did not want to marry an old man the family arranged for&amp;nbsp;her. This is not Al Qaeda or the Taliban, but Muslims following SHARIA&amp;nbsp;LAW!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was the most disturbing thing I saw, next to some terrorists chop off some captive's head few years ago..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;the video today was of a woman getting stoned 'til death. &amp;nbsp;Kicked while she screamed for her dear life.. ending it by dropping a big cement block on her head... leaving her on a puddle of blood! it's way too disturbing to embed on the blog, coz I never want to see that ever again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now, the reasons stated on the email for such punishment could be far from the truth, but no one deserve to be stoned and kicked to death... regardless of the race or religion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I petty you, whoever you are, who did that to her.. dogs! you will never know what awaits on the other side.. I hope the girl is in a better place now~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2874944714477870796?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2874944714477870796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/12/stoned.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2874944714477870796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2874944714477870796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/12/stoned.html' title='Stoned'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-259483931468460835</id><published>2010-12-03T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T13:16:17.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;he's quiet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;he's sweet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; and if he gives you any grief, you can bite his head off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TPleCdF9IsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1Y0XXcBsm00/s1600/gingerbread-man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TPleCdF9IsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1Y0XXcBsm00/s320/gingerbread-man.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-259483931468460835?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/259483931468460835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/12/perfect-man.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/259483931468460835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/259483931468460835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/12/perfect-man.html' title='The Perfect Man'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TPleCdF9IsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1Y0XXcBsm00/s72-c/gingerbread-man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6901206717953738466</id><published>2010-11-22T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:18:49.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>royal pains</title><content type='html'>I have mixed feelings about the whole royal engagement story :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be a bit sad now that Will is unavailable.&amp;nbsp; did i secretly think i had a chance? delusional much? o_O&amp;nbsp; but hey, KM's no match for Diana imo (like anyone'd care?). &lt;br /&gt;hope that bling isn't cursed in anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he grew older though, he became less good looking.. but Harry on the other hand, got cuter ha!&lt;br /&gt;I still have a chance there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on second thoughts, I don't think I want to be related to the HRHs. too pompous for my liking :P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6901206717953738466?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6901206717953738466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/11/royal-pains.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6901206717953738466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6901206717953738466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/11/royal-pains.html' title='royal pains'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3440093003669529198</id><published>2010-11-19T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:14:18.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>snowiee white</title><content type='html'>go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you white piece of sheet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you weren't due for another month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful out nevertheless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wear your rubber boots out babies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I wish I carried my point n shoot with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or sit by the fireplace, good book, and a hot chocolate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3440093003669529198?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3440093003669529198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/11/snowiee-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3440093003669529198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3440093003669529198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/11/snowiee-white.html' title='snowiee white'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2504072885195769678</id><published>2010-11-07T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T20:13:54.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Death of an Unknown</title><content type='html'>I knew you, knew of you&lt;br /&gt;but didn't know you well enough..&lt;br /&gt;never saw you in flesh and blood&lt;br /&gt;but saw your soul within&lt;br /&gt;imperfect you must have been,&lt;br /&gt;but Perfect I knew you as..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I hear that you are gone&lt;br /&gt;gone forever..&lt;br /&gt;I'm saddened of your departure&lt;br /&gt;speechless for once..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew you more, I really do..&lt;br /&gt;vain words they may be now,&lt;br /&gt;but sorry I didn't say hello,&lt;br /&gt;nor wrote two words to see how you were..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;thank you for making me smile and laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;thank you for touching my heart.. n soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;numerous times, with a phone call from seas away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;You my friend, will always be remembered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;wrapped in a corner of my heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may you Rest In Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2504072885195769678?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2504072885195769678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/11/death-of-unknown.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2504072885195769678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2504072885195769678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/11/death-of-unknown.html' title='Death of an Unknown'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1284998649168699648</id><published>2010-10-28T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:59:57.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>Interrupt FarmVille, I kill You</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Alexandra V. Tobias, a 22-year-old mother from Jacksonville, FL, plead  guilty to second degree murder in the death of her three-month-old son.  She was angry because her child was crying while she was playing FarmVille&amp;nbsp;on her computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobias says she shook her baby while angry, then smoked a cigarette to  calm herself down before shaking him again. The baby may or may not have  hit his head on the computer while she was shaking him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read story &lt;a href="http://blog.games.com/2010/10/27/mother-shakes-baby-to-death-for-interrupting-farmville/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screams: What.is.wrong.with.this.world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1284998649168699648?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1284998649168699648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/interrupt-farmville-i-kill-you.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1284998649168699648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1284998649168699648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/interrupt-farmville-i-kill-you.html' title='Interrupt FarmVille, I kill You'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6902333214577914296</id><published>2010-10-25T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T13:00:02.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>beautiful people</title><content type='html'>looking good, being beautiful is very relative..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do beautiful people get their way or find life relatively easier day-to-day...? do they sometimes get things done, go places, just because they look good.&amp;nbsp; first impressions definitely do count .. don't they? before even one start to speak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this may well be just natural to them, the pretty bunch, in a not very obvious way.. and they wouldn't know any different? or perhaps they do know it, and abuse it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the not so beautiful people have to work that much harder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6902333214577914296?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6902333214577914296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/beautiful-people.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6902333214577914296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6902333214577914296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/beautiful-people.html' title='beautiful people'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1366255953225378783</id><published>2010-10-21T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T08:33:14.974-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>beating myself up</title><content type='html'>for literally overlooking Guns, Germs, and Steel...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1366255953225378783?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1366255953225378783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/beating-myself-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1366255953225378783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1366255953225378783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/beating-myself-up.html' title='beating myself up'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2523768131339870310</id><published>2010-10-18T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T15:03:05.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Itch of knowledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;i confess, i have an itch to learn..learn something..  i wish it was the travel bug instead. well i'm almost always bitten by the travel bug but the time and money factors push the itch further and further away. gah it's another post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;anyhoo, i've been itching to take more classes given the opportunity, and i finally found something i thought interested me..&amp;nbsp; lucky enough it really does interest me, and i like going to class (questionable?). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;quite thought provoking, current and relevant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;a while back I thought this is the last of it, you get some bs under your belt and be done with it.. argh i'm back to square one, with assignments and midterms etc etc. don't get me wrong my dear blog, I like the learning bit, but hate the rest of the garbage that comes along with the itch.&amp;nbsp; and gosh darn it I hate exams.. almost my whole weekend was spent reading. =S i'm becoming one of those.. eek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;i'm nearing a mid-term hence the rant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2523768131339870310?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2523768131339870310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/itch-of-knowledge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2523768131339870310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2523768131339870310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/itch-of-knowledge.html' title='Itch of knowledge'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-782867020239937998</id><published>2010-10-14T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T20:21:54.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spread some Love</title><content type='html'>roughly one sixth of the humanity (~1 billion people) lives in extreme poverty, and struggles daily for survival..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;act now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TLfIrqOa8UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/PCBU-Sdstuw/s1600/actnow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TLfIrqOa8UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/PCBU-Sdstuw/s320/actnow.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-782867020239937998?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/782867020239937998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/spread-some-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/782867020239937998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/782867020239937998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/spread-some-love.html' title='Spread some Love'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TLfIrqOa8UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/PCBU-Sdstuw/s72-c/actnow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6851557466681748715</id><published>2010-10-08T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T11:04:11.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weirdness'/><title type='text'>Trust in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;as I sat on an aesthetic chair at the Indian salon to get my eyebrows done, I thought of how much "Trust" I have on people I encounter every day. You just sit there trusting that she wouldn't completely wax/thread away so that you look alienish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much trust we have on people? and why do we do that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from hair cuts, to sitting on a plane trusting your life with the kitkat eating pilots, to jumping off a stage hoping that the audience would catch you without breaking your bones, to telling your dirty little secrets to friends or confidantes you think you can trust.. what if things fall through? Do we trust them, coz we think they are good at what they do? or we think they love us, and your chummy friend will not spill a word to your worst enemy? or how and why would you trust whatever they say about themselves or the other? they could be easily lying through their teeth.. &lt;/span&gt;and then, why do we sometimes feel that you can trust your life with someone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously there are levels of trust. at least I do. You can pinky promise and swear on things, hoping the other would trust you and believe you.. but why would they? it would only take a second to break that trust and hurt them..&amp;nbsp; and once that trust is broken, could that be mended again? ever? is that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;promising &lt;/span&gt;never to lie again..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is trust what build relationships.. is that us hoping that people care or love us.. quite honestly, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beats me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TK9PGb2IxRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/C-9vQHzf74U/s320/trst.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loveamourlove.com/LoveArticles/Jealousy_Infidelity_Other_Love_Problems/trust_builds_relationships.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;image credit: http://www.loveamourlove.com/LoveArticles/Jealousy_Infidelity_Other_Love_Problems/qlyg1.html&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6851557466681748715?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6851557466681748715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/trust-in-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6851557466681748715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6851557466681748715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/trust-in-me.html' title='Trust in me'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TK9PGb2IxRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/C-9vQHzf74U/s72-c/trst.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6958203652842720482</id><published>2010-10-05T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:09:55.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>The Town of Social Network</title><content type='html'>now see October is supposed to be rainy, wet, and colder. &amp;nbsp;September ended with a bang of sunshine and it pushed it into the start of October as well. &amp;nbsp;more golfing and last minute camping trips for those who want to use the last bit of warm enough sunshine that we'd get for a while.. &amp;nbsp;alas rain awaits us in about a week or so, and I'll be balling then. wait for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much has been new except that I saw two movies last weekend. The Town, for one.. It was alright, or may be good. &amp;nbsp;Ben Affleck can actually be forgiven for gigli for his bank robber role in Town. I think I was expecting a bit more from the movie, but what more can bank robbers do anyway.. he's showing some serious abs in the movie though. not in a very sexy or provoking way, more subtle I'd say. anywho, that's that.. ohh I almost forgot, John Hamm was extra cuter than his normal self. &amp;nbsp;Oh and guess who was the surprise breakout star? none other than serena vanderwoodsen/blake lively. and yes gg is my guilty pleasure.. all fluff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, the almost non-existent facebooker goes to see the social network. &amp;nbsp;I was pleasantly surprised when I walked out of the theatre after this one, because I was expecting worse/not as good, except for the annoying bratty thirteen year olds who were sitting two rows behind.. &amp;nbsp;I liked the actor who played Mark, he was actually good, made the role even more interesting, smart, and witty. &amp;nbsp;JT was hilarious, with his over confidence, but he did justice.. The movie's been getting rave reviews.. i mean I think they did a good job. they meaning the people who made the movie! see, 'they' didn't paint a completely ugly picture of zuckerberg, neither did they make him angelic. &amp;nbsp;most or all of the facts are true in the movie, except for the scenes of fiction (am I even making sense?).. gah I don't want to ruin it for others. anyway, all you facebookaholics out there, go see it! make the sucker more money.. he made it just for you guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6958203652842720482?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6958203652842720482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/town-of-social-network.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6958203652842720482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6958203652842720482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/10/town-of-social-network.html' title='The Town of Social Network'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1079463062269928458</id><published>2010-09-27T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:42:48.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Weekend in a Nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TKDVrVq7NwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/L3w0CN1W578/s1600/shitty-over-the-weekend.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TKDVrVq7NwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/L3w0CN1W578/s320/shitty-over-the-weekend.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;weekends I find, are interesting... more often that not I'm left with nothing to do but watch movies and read or stumble upon adventures of unplannedness.&amp;nbsp; Other times, I have these somewhat planned more eventful ones, which gives me a funked up Monday thinking wtf did I do this weekend. The last one;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;Awesome Friday night, hanging out with a friend, discovering a new restaurant in an old town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;Experimenting new things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;A drive home in the wee hours; calm and quiet enough highway, all to myself, with a mind of my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;Gifts of Champagne and cake for a birthday in the sin city; wish I saw the moment, the face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;that, ladies and gentlemen is how you make someone feel special &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;myself and the mall, expensive addictions and predictable past times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;new boots (face palm), meh jeans, and yoga mats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;afternoon naps, Toy Story 3, and chat with besty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;showing up in sweats for lunch at family to find out they were having company over, and it was a full blown lunch event. Thanks for the memo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;Arguments for the love of Mahinda (no thank you), with some blindly faithful family (i'm embarrassed). Left me Sunday evening with a pissy mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;Listening to mom ranting through skype, while I dress for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;To find out on Monday morning that my friend's r6 just got stolen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;at least the recreation awaits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt; Have a good week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="b3b861e5-f46b-4732-9695-bc4ad6841dbd"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;image credit: http://www.toothpastefordinner.com &lt;/i&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/2605508188165025455-1079463062269928458?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1079463062269928458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-in-nutshell.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1079463062269928458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1079463062269928458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-in-nutshell.html' title='Weekend in a Nutshell'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TKDVrVq7NwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/L3w0CN1W578/s72-c/shitty-over-the-weekend.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1737929934760411538</id><published>2010-09-23T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:04:54.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>Please and Thank You</title><content type='html'>Dear mom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop sending me advertisements of boys, their facebook profiles, or their horoscopes. &amp;nbsp;I'm not even remotely interested in any of them, and doesn't look like I will be at this point or ever. &amp;nbsp;Jumping in to the meat packing district is not going to help me right now. &amp;nbsp;I know you want the best for me and you have the best of intentions. &amp;nbsp;But please try to understand I'm stuck in two worlds and two cultures and let me figure this out, perhaps on my own.. and may be, just may be I may choose to live a life that that's not so Sri Lankan and I hope you respect that.&amp;nbsp; I'm utterly sick of having to please everyone around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. and I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1737929934760411538?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1737929934760411538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/please-and-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1737929934760411538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1737929934760411538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/please-and-thank-you.html' title='Please and Thank You'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4451740975340632614</id><published>2010-09-17T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:15:31.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>to ponder</title><content type='html'>Remember..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every moment you've been happy&lt;br /&gt;was never caused by anyone&lt;br /&gt;but you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- b.c. on 09/17/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TJRYu7JaGRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bom08rrNgAA/s1600/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TJRYu7JaGRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bom08rrNgAA/s320/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4451740975340632614?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4451740975340632614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-ponder.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4451740975340632614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4451740975340632614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-ponder.html' title='to ponder'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TJRYu7JaGRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bom08rrNgAA/s72-c/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1991212350600306393</id><published>2010-09-16T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T19:19:03.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wasted tears</title><content type='html'>too many tears&lt;br /&gt;over you&lt;br /&gt;over us&lt;br /&gt;don't make me&lt;br /&gt;start them all over again&lt;br /&gt;holding on to the&lt;br /&gt;last frail thread&lt;br /&gt;may be, just may be&lt;br /&gt;I don't see yet&lt;br /&gt;that..&lt;br /&gt;it's not worth it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1991212350600306393?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1991212350600306393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/wasted-tears.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1991212350600306393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1991212350600306393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/wasted-tears.html' title='wasted tears'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3558555100858675355</id><published>2010-09-13T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:40:37.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spent all my time waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;a call, a text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;why did you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;make me feel special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;when i'm trying hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;to forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;to leave the memories behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;like you did ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;or i thought you did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;didn't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3558555100858675355?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3558555100858675355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/spent-all-my-time-waiting.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3558555100858675355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3558555100858675355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/spent-all-my-time-waiting.html' title='spent all my time waiting'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6938677859508920648</id><published>2010-09-07T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T22:17:30.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Chopped</title><content type='html'>off 8" of my long locks last Saturday. &amp;nbsp;one of the craziest things I've done to meself or rather have sean (the bestest hairdresser everr!) do on my hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be partially self pity and welcoming/unwelcoming the big changes in life, but mostly to remember the best granma in the world, who died of Leukemia, twelve years this October.. the lengths are for the cancer society for a wig. Luckily or unluckily she didn't have to undergo chemo, but there's millions who do, and I sincerely hope that someone would benefit from it, and feel good. Today, it was stamped and addressed to the cancer society, in a ziploc and securely sealed in a bubble wrapped envelope. &amp;nbsp;Kinda creepy feeling, carrying it around my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad, who likes it longer, didn't take it so well, but mom made him understand. all of this through skype makes is far more easier. &amp;nbsp;best friend who didn't know what it was all about initially "eek-ed" the new do, but then I had to pour the reasoning in to that brain too. I can feel that mom doesn't like it either, but meh! &amp;nbsp;it's not like it's a pixie cut, it's more of a classic long bob. I think it looks alright, big change. but good change. just a lot of getting used to since I personally have never seen my hair this short ever. feels so light.. I thought I'd cry before/during/after. &amp;nbsp;Didn't shed a single tear, to my surprise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to change!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6938677859508920648?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6938677859508920648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/chopped.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6938677859508920648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6938677859508920648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/chopped.html' title='Chopped'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1295602704099336487</id><published>2010-09-03T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T10:10:17.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Rome</title><content type='html'>I remember the many times all of us friends would make plans and go see the Shakespeare drama competitions thrown by the high schools. it was always a fun day at the wendt to first see the audition rounds and then finding out who's slid to the finals.. and not to mention meeting up and chatting with many of our 'crushes' lol. oh the high school times!!! I wanna be 16 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what I was trying to get at is, apart from all the flirting and mischief, I loved watching the actual dramas. &amp;nbsp;Quite competitive in their own way, and creative nonetheless. &amp;nbsp;Julius Caeser i must say was my favourite out of the dramas especially since I love the whole ancient roman, egypt and greek godness going on.. anthony and cleopatra, and mind you the asterix comic books (ya hah!), had me interested in JC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently a good friend recommended I watch the tv series Rome, that was aired in 2005-2007 ish. man is it ever good.&amp;nbsp; The story pretty much revolves around two Roman soldiers in the Roman Republic/JC's time, and closely related to the Julii.. they have spent so much time on the tiniest and most intricate details.. but it's a really good show if you are interested in that stuff. it seems like a huge production where they've spent oodles of money on the sets and costumes and what not. it's a shame that they had to let go of it after two seasons. &amp;nbsp;perhaps spent too much money!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1295602704099336487?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1295602704099336487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/rome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1295602704099336487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1295602704099336487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/rome.html' title='Rome'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5604514596380006461</id><published>2010-09-02T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T22:11:49.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mirage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;thrown in to the dark..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deserted I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to take&lt;/div&gt;small steps&lt;br /&gt;towards the crystal clears&lt;br /&gt;I see at the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or is it yet again&lt;br /&gt;a mirage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mirage in my not so perfect iris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-5604514596380006461?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5604514596380006461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/mirage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5604514596380006461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5604514596380006461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/09/mirage.html' title='mirage'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-400520154269549663</id><published>2010-08-30T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:10:13.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>Alexander the Plus One</title><content type='html'>the brain child in the "crazy bitch's" lab is quite sexy and cute.. not in a brad pitt kind of way, but more of a ashton kutcher type. &amp;nbsp;tin tin like hair, inquisitive eyes, and a cute/flirty smile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;tall, dark (not so much - no tan though :/), and handsome he is, and with the brains it's even sexier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few times a week I see him in the hallway yapping about in all his cuteness, and he usually comes to see me for work related matters (eek!).. &amp;nbsp;anywho, in a recent chitter chatter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: heeyyy how are you?&lt;br /&gt;me: &amp;nbsp;oh good thanks. &amp;nbsp;how was your weekend? (almost blushing, pretending not to)&lt;br /&gt;him: it was alright. not very eventful, just went for a wedding. how was yours?&lt;br /&gt;me: ahh that's eventful. your friend's?&lt;br /&gt;him: nah, I didn't really know them. &amp;nbsp;I was just the PLUS ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyoo! he's a plus one. so he's got one to be plus one with. gosh darn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-400520154269549663?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/400520154269549663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/alexander-plus-one.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/400520154269549663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/400520154269549663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/alexander-plus-one.html' title='Alexander the Plus One'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1373014775090125031</id><published>2010-08-29T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T07:32:11.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dawn breaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;another morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't mean to though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she won't again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the purpose has gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1373014775090125031?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1373014775090125031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/dawn-breaks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1373014775090125031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1373014775090125031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/dawn-breaks.html' title='dawn breaks'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1397458250521175359</id><published>2010-08-27T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T12:19:23.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>discover the playah!</title><content type='html'>during my rare travels in the train, I listen to music that's been put in to the ipod by my roomie. thank you! and today was one of those rare travel days, fortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after Blower's Daughter by Damien Rice (awesome song) came 'atheethaya sihinayak pamanayi' by K. Divulgane. &amp;nbsp;I was surprised myself to know that song existed inside my barely used music player thing. and it was such a pleasant surprise. &amp;nbsp;that song is sick! it's dead on, and couldn't have listened to it at a better time. such a beautiful song, is written by a thero, and long time ago I heard that it's all about buddhism and the teachings of buddha. &amp;nbsp;Whilst the out-of-this-world melody blasting in my ears, I was trying to fathom the lyrics there for a second. &amp;nbsp;and yeah it all makes sense according to dhamma teachings.. irrespective of that, it's one of my new found favs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hums the song and goes in to emo funk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1397458250521175359?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1397458250521175359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/discover-playah.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1397458250521175359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1397458250521175359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/discover-playah.html' title='discover the playah!'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3935628001631184677</id><published>2010-08-24T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T07:22:55.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lands of time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;the land we longed to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;the land I wanted you to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;still awaits you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;with open arms..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;when would you ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;see through my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;will there ever be a day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3935628001631184677?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3935628001631184677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/lands-of-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3935628001631184677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3935628001631184677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/lands-of-time.html' title='lands of time'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3875872148655341808</id><published>2010-08-22T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T21:25:30.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No one...</title><content type='html'>should cry on their birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm no one..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3875872148655341808?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3875872148655341808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-one.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3875872148655341808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3875872148655341808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-one.html' title='No one...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-9120951387387850680</id><published>2010-08-19T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:30:46.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>I &amp;hearts Gift Cards</title><content type='html'>whilst trying to cool off on a hot summer day in the mall pretending to window shop.. I ended up with not one but two dresses from H&amp;amp;M..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no damage to the wallet, no single cent spent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift cards FTW!!! woot woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-9120951387387850680?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/9120951387387850680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-gift-cards.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/9120951387387850680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/9120951387387850680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-gift-cards.html' title='I &amp;hearts Gift Cards'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-7950633309457249351</id><published>2010-08-18T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T19:50:42.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Shutters and Ghosts</title><content type='html'>Apparently shutter island was a high grossing movie. what was I doing  when it was on theaters. sucking my thumb or just plain scared to even  watch the trailer to see what the movie was about. that dvd cover sorta  thing scared me out really! i'm a chicken shit, in case that wasn't  apparent.&amp;nbsp; anywho, after watching Inception, I was recommended to watch  the hottie's earlier flick, Shutter Island.. thanks to the gods and  goddesses of the torrent-lands I saw it couple of weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; It was  kinda scary at certain parts, but really wasn't all that pee in your  pants scary.&amp;nbsp; and i loved it, i really did.&amp;nbsp; certain things were  predictable, but others weren't (argh i know i'm making no sense - i  just don't want this post to be a spoiler).&amp;nbsp; I highly recommend to anyone, who hasn't watched it. a good piece by scorsese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, more recently I watched the ghost writer.. which was  literally about a ghost writer played by Ewen, hired to write an  autobiography of a politician, Pierce. looovve Ewen and Pierce both.&amp;nbsp;  But it was kind of a stupid movie. just wtf happened! seriously.&amp;nbsp; There  was suspense all throughout the movie, but almost no bloodshed and  violence, I mean I'm okay with that.. but almost no bloody story, or ending or climax.&amp;nbsp; Kim's  british accent was hilarious, and painful to listen to. I googled  afterwards to see if there was anything I didn't catch, but nah! it was  just plain disappointment.&amp;nbsp; Polanski failed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-7950633309457249351?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/7950633309457249351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/shutters-and-ghosts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7950633309457249351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7950633309457249351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/shutters-and-ghosts.html' title='Shutters and Ghosts'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-588668193237741515</id><published>2010-08-13T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T09:45:17.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Parippu 101</title><content type='html'>recently my jap colleague who loves food (i mean who doesn't), or rather who likes to try and make new things was asking how to make parippu (or lentils or dhal or whatever pleases your tongue).&amp;nbsp; she had made lentil soup before, and had tried lentil curry from some indian recipe. but was saying it never comes out good (either too raw or too mushy), or it's different every time she makes it.&amp;nbsp; as brown as i may look, i guess she thought i should know how to tackle this simple curryness. aiyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I gave her my little version of parippu with coconut milk, obviously she didn't have lankan curry powder stuff, i guess she substituted it with some thai/malaysian curry powder.. she made it and gave me a little to taste during lunch at work.&amp;nbsp; and voila! it was actually really good, and could've been passed as an everyday sri lankan parippu curry.&amp;nbsp; She has actually gone ahead and done the whole frying the onions and garlic thing, which I don't do, now that I like to use less fat when cooking :P (healthy choices meya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh I'm so glad her parippu was a hit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-588668193237741515?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/588668193237741515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/parippu-101.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/588668193237741515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/588668193237741515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/parippu-101.html' title='Parippu 101'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6941712086883547209</id><published>2010-08-10T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:51:11.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vain</title><content type='html'>cry..&lt;br /&gt;cry all you want&lt;br /&gt;til the dawn breaks&lt;br /&gt;that's all you wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drops of you&lt;br /&gt;on my window pane&lt;br /&gt;I see he's beaming again&lt;br /&gt;running away you are&lt;br /&gt;as did he..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6941712086883547209?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6941712086883547209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/vain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6941712086883547209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6941712086883547209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/vain.html' title='vain'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3823282771947209511</id><published>2010-08-05T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:15:05.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>I like the cynical you</title><content type='html'>he said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you my dear boy, I try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3823282771947209511?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3823282771947209511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-like-cynical-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3823282771947209511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3823282771947209511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-like-cynical-you.html' title='I like the cynical you'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-319436173868382412</id><published>2010-08-04T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:42:51.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Sciatica-ness</title><content type='html'>This year I tell you has been the worst when it comes to my health. &amp;nbsp;I've probably taken more sick days this year than I have in the whole of my life. &amp;nbsp;quite frustrating if you think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I had my little vacation, did quite a bit of walking at the site seeing destinations, and to top it off I was behind the wheels all the way through. &amp;nbsp;I mean that was fine, until I started to get this pain behind my bum, and almost running down my hamstrings, and then all the way through to my toes. &amp;nbsp;I didn't really care for it at the time, thinking that my skinny legs were just tired of all the walking and driving in the scorching humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I return, and get back to my normal routine, the bum/leg soreness didn't seem to be going away. &amp;nbsp;A visit and two to the doctor was due at this time, coz I was in major pain in the ass! (literally). &amp;nbsp;After few very embarassing x-rays to make sure that nothing else is effed up in there, doctor diagnosed that I have Sciatica - i.e. my Sciatic nerve is being compressed for some stupid reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at work aggravates it quite a bit, but I can't not come to  work and lie in bed every day either. so i walk around at work lots to  relieve the pain. the doctor said this will be temporary in my age, but who knows. I'm  worried, and I dont want to live with this annoying pain for the rest of  my life..&amp;nbsp;I'm onto some drug, which is really not helping and i'm contemplating on stopping it.. also more money spent on this physiotherapist girl - at least she's nice and chatty, not the awkward silent type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also thinking of taking up Yoga. &amp;nbsp;Many recommend that it might actually help my back problems as well as the Sciatica, which is sort of an extension of the back trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. we'll see how that goes.. sigh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-319436173868382412?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/319436173868382412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/sciatica-ness.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/319436173868382412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/319436173868382412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/08/sciatica-ness.html' title='Sciatica-ness'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5099038424047225076</id><published>2010-07-28T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:41:59.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Destination Sensation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while I was away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFERwbiMEHI/AAAAAAAAADY/oAetxeV41cs/s1600/DSC04062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFERwbiMEHI/AAAAAAAAADY/oAetxeV41cs/s320/DSC04062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;titanic moments..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFENTf-rtQI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pWq1mHqPhr0/s1600/DSC01915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFENTf-rtQI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pWq1mHqPhr0/s320/DSC01915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the fishies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEOd_nKcPI/AAAAAAAAACY/VV-i7oMT8Y0/s1600/DSC03723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEOd_nKcPI/AAAAAAAAACY/VV-i7oMT8Y0/s320/DSC03723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;marketplace&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEO2COSvZI/AAAAAAAAACg/-slof_4-c4Q/s1600/DSC03735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEO2COSvZI/AAAAAAAAACg/-slof_4-c4Q/s320/DSC03735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;from afar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEPVTDQnvI/AAAAAAAAACo/tX0ETl3Nxw4/s1600/DSC03813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEPVTDQnvI/AAAAAAAAACo/tX0ETl3Nxw4/s320/DSC03813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;crystal blues - those pictures I saw as a kid were REAL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEPrGBU05I/AAAAAAAAACw/PsvPnxYol6U/s1600/DSC03868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEPrGBU05I/AAAAAAAAACw/PsvPnxYol6U/s320/DSC03868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;colors of the beach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEQeAwQDSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/GtpAx-de_9Y/s1600/DSC03878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEQeAwQDSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/GtpAx-de_9Y/s320/DSC03878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;say no more&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEQqWGvpvI/AAAAAAAAADA/b99zejU3UcU/s1600/DSC03927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEQqWGvpvI/AAAAAAAAADA/b99zejU3UcU/s320/DSC03927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;isso - yummo!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEQ2yL2GOI/AAAAAAAAADI/N2HAC3mJxaI/s1600/DSC03975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFEQ2yL2GOI/AAAAAAAAADI/N2HAC3mJxaI/s320/DSC03975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;another titanic moment...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFERTk5lbhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EPJ71NyVpsM/s1600/DSC04044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFERTk5lbhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EPJ71NyVpsM/s320/DSC04044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;breakfast table&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Everything was surreal.&amp;nbsp; I just want to go back.. crystal blue waters.. white sandy beaches.. food.. shopping.. and the never ending sea..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-5099038424047225076?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5099038424047225076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/07/destination-sensation.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5099038424047225076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5099038424047225076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/07/destination-sensation.html' title='Destination Sensation'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TFERwbiMEHI/AAAAAAAAADY/oAetxeV41cs/s72-c/DSC04062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4237737225365833429</id><published>2010-07-28T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:17:40.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the lonely hours</title><content type='html'>lifeless I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearltess you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times have changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tables have turned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why this much pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would it ever pass?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4237737225365833429?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4237737225365833429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-lonely-hours.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4237737225365833429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4237737225365833429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-lonely-hours.html' title='in the lonely hours'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4799216639267345857</id><published>2010-07-02T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:25:57.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>Nightmares of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>So I went to the dentist with a very positive and might I say brave face about two weeks ago.. came out all swollen, bloody, and numb.&amp;nbsp; Drugged myself out with the antibiotics and painkillers (which made me throw up the next day - and made me switch to regular ibuprofen type thing).&amp;nbsp; Just when I thought I was healing fine, and getting back to normal - the crazy pains started.&amp;nbsp; It was i'm telling you, was the mother of all pains. I thought I was going to die with the pain, as a matter of fact I wished I died..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they figured I have "dry sockets" in both my lower sockets where they took out the stubborn wisdom teeth, and had to put some clove oil type packs.. apparently my stupid clot had disintegrated and gone missing, leaving an empty socket and the naked bone behind with its lonesome self and the deathly nerve..! arghhh the pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, a few trips to the dentist, and few pack-re-pack business.. I'm on to some longer lasting dissolving pack right now - still with very bearable pain. Hopefully getting back to my normal self, and eating regular people food, as opposed to Mush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All packed, and ready to go.. sun, sand, sea, and beaches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4799216639267345857?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4799216639267345857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/07/nightmares-of-wisdom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4799216639267345857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4799216639267345857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/07/nightmares-of-wisdom.html' title='Nightmares of Wisdom'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5075754431477887663</id><published>2010-06-16T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T20:51:16.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>worlds of talent</title><content type='html'>This isn't a show I watch at all.&amp;nbsp; But the morning radio show I listen to while driving, was talking about it, and so was the afternoon show.. which made me come home and have a look-see on youtube..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="500" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vBOYthKxQZA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vBOYthKxQZA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is in fact the 'precious' star's mother, but this woman has been singing at the NY subway station for two decades. such amazing talent.. it's crazy how all this talent in the world is hidden under rocks.. with many not seeing light at all. when people like this &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heidi_Montag"&gt;dumb blond &lt;/a&gt;is out there milking it.. with what talent?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-5075754431477887663?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5075754431477887663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/06/worlds-of-talent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5075754431477887663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5075754431477887663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/06/worlds-of-talent.html' title='worlds of talent'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-428430725628064871</id><published>2010-06-14T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:08:33.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Tooth Fairy of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TBZFy81II9I/AAAAAAAAACI/h36W6CqPYWE/s1600/tooth+fairy+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TBZFy81II9I/AAAAAAAAACI/h36W6CqPYWE/s320/tooth+fairy+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo.. it's that time of my life, that I keep getting more and more wisdom.. or the lack of.. thanks to the tooth fairy.&amp;nbsp; Since about two weeks ago one of my supposedly wisdom teeth started giving me nightmares, and kept me up at night.. I couldn't function without being completely drugged.&amp;nbsp; After a visit to the dentist and another to the specialist, I'm now scheduled to take all four of my wisdom teeth pulled out.&amp;nbsp; hence all my wisdom will be gone, if I had any..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the kind of sexy specialist dentist says.. "top two are umm routine extractions, they won't even hurt you as much once the freezing wears off.." but argh the bottom ones.. will hurt baby it will hurt he says.&amp;nbsp; I might swell like a chipmunk.&amp;nbsp; I'm shitting bricks here.. scared.. scared shitless. I've never been put out before, for anything, and neither have I had any type of surgery. I really hope the wounds heal and I don't get any whatchamacallit 'dry sockets' and get better soon.. I'm already prescribed with after surgery pain killer and antibiotic type things, and may be I should hit the market and stock up on some pudding and yogurt for post-surgery meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh I'm literally having nightmares about this..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-428430725628064871?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/428430725628064871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/06/tooth-fairy-of-wisdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/428430725628064871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/428430725628064871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/06/tooth-fairy-of-wisdom.html' title='Tooth Fairy of Wisdom'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/TBZFy81II9I/AAAAAAAAACI/h36W6CqPYWE/s72-c/tooth+fairy+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-222669360398075100</id><published>2010-05-30T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T20:44:30.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sanity</title><content type='html'>weekends past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;euphoric some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confusion prevails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wherever it takes me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek sanity in you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-222669360398075100?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/222669360398075100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/sanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/222669360398075100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/222669360398075100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/sanity.html' title='sanity'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1060327648949372094</id><published>2010-05-18T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:06:29.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>Flat on my ass</title><content type='html'>after a real cold spell we had a really really good weekend, that requires no outer-wear during the day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice enough weekend.. sun was almost scorching, not as much as it used to be during the past few weeks in sri lanka. but it was hot enough to go to the beach.&amp;nbsp; off we pack with a change of clothes, towels, and skim board.. go to the beach. and pretty much the only thing I had in mind was to sit there relax..soak all the sun in.. have a drink, eat in the patio on the strip.. and come back home, may be with some gelato.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other half wanted to Skim board in the puddles.. and luckily the tide was out, and there was perfect puddles for skim-boarding. sure enough we go to the water, i just sat in the sand enjoying and worshiping the sun god.&amp;nbsp; the other one was skim-boarding.. kind of!&amp;nbsp; forcing me to come and 'try' this sport I've never done, and only heard about it not too long ago.&amp;nbsp; so it looked fun, the water was only up to your calf may be, if not less.&amp;nbsp; even though I didn't prepare for any water action, i.e. no bathing suit... i thought, sure I'll give it a try.&amp;nbsp; tried couple of times, didn't seem to be getting the hang of it, and sure I kept on trying.. thinking I'll succeed at last :P.. alas.. the only thing i successfully accomplished was falling flat on my bum.&amp;nbsp; in slow motion, I threw the skim board to the water/puddle, and tried to jump on it to kind of surf/skim on the water.. off I go with a "thud".. flat on my ass!&amp;nbsp; Just like I would on the ice i.e. second day of snow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long story short..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after several rubs, sprays, and a doctor's appointment later.. I'm not broken, tail bone's intact.. severe pain killers, anti-inflammatory type medication after meals.. still walking with a limp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1060327648949372094?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1060327648949372094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/flat-on-my-ass.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1060327648949372094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1060327648949372094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/flat-on-my-ass.html' title='Flat on my ass'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6523974742266652638</id><published>2010-05-10T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:23:57.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Remember Me?</title><content type='html'>No this isn't anything related to the new movie which the Toilet actor starred in.&amp;nbsp; Well, really I do not know if it's related at all, since I haven't watched the movie.. (yet).&amp;nbsp; 'Remember me' that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the other day whilst browsing through the isles in the small library close by, I came across another Sophie Kinsella book.&amp;nbsp; The author of the shopaholic series.&amp;nbsp; Yes they sound lame to the eye of the lit wankers, but it's an easy read on a sunny day.. relaxes your mind.. it's not my ideal book either.. but you don't need a dictionary to know the meaning of every second word.&amp;nbsp; I decided to borrow the book and quite frankly I liked it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not think I've read any of the shopaholic books, but have watched the chick flick with borat's wife in it. anyhow, this book "Remember Me?" was about this girl who was a newbie sales agent, who's climbed the social and career ladder to the top within too few years, has lost her memory of about 3 years due to a car accident... and soon she realizes how much of her 'life as she knew it' has changed within the past three years, since now she remembers zilch.&amp;nbsp; whilst reading, I was thinking, this is exactly what I need. I want to know the future tense of my life, without having to really live it... and to walk every step of the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how I wish, if I could just close my eyes, and wake up in a few years.. when all of this, will look like a passing (passed?) cloud.. dream in to reality~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6523974742266652638?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6523974742266652638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/remember-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6523974742266652638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6523974742266652638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/remember-me.html' title='Remember Me?'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8770834895112375470</id><published>2010-05-05T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:43:28.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Falling a thousand feet per second</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Perfect - by Hedley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-nBU9VR2X5g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-nBU9VR2X5g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourites.. on the drive to work.. gives me tears.. every time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8770834895112375470?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8770834895112375470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/falling-thousand-feet-per-second.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8770834895112375470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8770834895112375470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/05/falling-thousand-feet-per-second.html' title='Falling a thousand feet per second'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6259308169882427004</id><published>2010-04-26T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:47:16.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>Open Marriage</title><content type='html'>Polyamory looks to be the new trend on the market of relationships.. few weeks ago I stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://lifestyle.sympatico.ca/Relationships/contentposting_morgans?newsitemid=29927&amp;amp;feedname=TRANS-MORE&amp;amp;show=False&amp;amp;number=0&amp;amp;showbyline=True&amp;amp;subtitle=&amp;amp;detect=&amp;amp;abc=abc&amp;amp;date=False"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, and thought it was quite interesting, especially how these are related to a specific age group and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's episode of House, also had a take on the same subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know that this many people are unhappy along the path of their married life.  I guess most of them do it, but without the knowledge of their partner.. i.e. cheating~&lt;br /&gt;but this way it's out in the open, nicely laid out on the table..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems unrealistic?!?! .. must be healthy, if it's on the rise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6259308169882427004?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6259308169882427004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/open-marriage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6259308169882427004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6259308169882427004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/open-marriage.html' title='Open Marriage'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2039331156404951150</id><published>2010-04-20T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:52:38.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sri lanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>lankawenda?</title><content type='html'>I was attending this sri lankan dinner event couple of weeks ago at one of the  lankan family residences.  They were obviously very nice people, given  that we were invited for the dinner only after a brief meeting at a  grocery store.  how sweet!  anyhow, we arrive on time, kind of, and after the  usual awkward greetings.. we set to the usual chitter chatter and  getting to know the people and feeling comfortable etc.  the reason for  blogging wasn't any of that, but just a conversation that came about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the  lady of the house was explaining an encounter that her daughter had  couple days ago at this department store.  So apparently the daughter,  who's pretty fluent in sinhalese, heard another family speaking in  sinhalese, and thought she should go up to them and talk.  Even though  there's a big enough community here, it's very unlikely that you see  lankans randomly on an every day basis.  So she walks up to them with a  welcoming smile and goes "auntie lankawenda?"  It's quite obvious they  are lankan since they were speaking in sinhalese =s, but for a  conversation starter yea sure.. so the dumb founded woman being questioned  goes.. "oh no no we are from India"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf?!?!  You understood the question to answer to it.. yet too ashamed to admit that you are from where you are.. or just too snobbish and don't want to get to know another one of your kind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dear.. the people from the land like no other..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2039331156404951150?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2039331156404951150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/lankawenda.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2039331156404951150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2039331156404951150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/lankawenda.html' title='lankawenda?'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5628144051866870452</id><published>2010-04-12T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:54:46.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lives entangled... II</title><content type='html'>they meet at a party. introduced by friends. she falls in love with his guitar and the strings. she flies off to a no man's land and all she thinks about was the guitar and the hands. he was a skunk, she seize to realize. the true colors don't come out when you are oceans apart. friends try to make her see the truth, and get some sense in her heaed.. she deserves better. love again makes you blind. blind as a bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he calls her fat, and ugly too. she wails and cries to the friend so close... still blind.. and may be deaf too. was it mentioned, he was a skunk? sends him money, gifts galore.. many by request.. a guy asking for gifts? and says i'll marry you if I don't find anyone else next year..  who says that?! really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thinks she can't and won't find another.. another man to be with. come next year, he hasn't 'found' another girl, unfortunately for her. and yet again, hidden agendas of jumping shore.. they get hitched.. beautiful wedding, and the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's wishing a happily ever after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. he still is a douchebag..&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/2605508188165025455-5628144051866870452?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5628144051866870452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/lives-entangled-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5628144051866870452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5628144051866870452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/lives-entangled-ii.html' title='lives entangled... II'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4190877257636475107</id><published>2010-04-10T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T21:25:41.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>broken</title><content type='html'>she's frail.. she's brittle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fragile too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she cries out loud..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dried tears and weak sobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still fogged &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;outa&lt;/span&gt; mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling eternally clueless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4190877257636475107?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4190877257636475107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/broken.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4190877257636475107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4190877257636475107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/broken.html' title='broken'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3842361310085248349</id><published>2010-04-05T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:16:27.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>calling</title><content type='html'>glasses shatter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;window panes too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to open my eyes to clear blue skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or sleep forever with a peaceful mind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3842361310085248349?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3842361310085248349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/calling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3842361310085248349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3842361310085248349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/calling.html' title='calling'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3079447197226391789</id><published>2010-04-01T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:56:39.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>lives entangled</title><content type='html'>He has it all. A good job - safe, secure, good pay. Fancy enough car - fancier than most, house, a family that cares. Plays for a good league in the kingdom.. and is living the life.  then he meets her.. a med student from a former soviet union country, jumps to the kingdom for the summer cash.  takes him for a ride.. literally a ride.  he thought he had it all.. the life, and the hottie on his arm.. hopes of wanting his fairy tale.  her intentions weren't the same.  she took it all in.. and nothing in return.  dumped him to chew the last bits.. left him in the dump, and found her happily ever after with a kiwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time healed the wounds, he found another... hoping for another perfect story?  she too looked perfect, sounded perfect.. but a slimeball.. belonged to another man - literally. but now she was carrying His child.  he sits and thinks, why god why me.. i have faith in you. but why do you punish me this way.  he thought he'd give up on love.. the only thing he was missing.. that kicks him in the gut everytime he thinks he got it in the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck it all, says yes to a paper ad... yet again another woman with hidden intentions of jumping ship to the kingdom.  blinded by all the crap he went through, and for the wrong reasons, he gets hitched.  with no friends by his side.. feeling like a stranger in a foreign land, but a fairy tale looking wedding...  brings the new bride home.  time, yet again fooled him.. and the wrong reasons faded away.. true colors pop out. he started hating his life.. couldn't live the lie anymore.. moves out.. divorced parents taught him the consequences earlier on.. and vowed not to ever think of that option in his life.  but now.. that looks to be the only one available, to let him live his life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought i was in a rut.. but love always seems, and never fails to take you down with it.. when it falls out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;cf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3079447197226391789?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3079447197226391789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/lives-entangled.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3079447197226391789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3079447197226391789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/04/lives-entangled.html' title='lives entangled'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-7716014843317034389</id><published>2010-03-30T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:36:00.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fogged</title><content type='html'>fogged beyond belief..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't see two steps ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishing it can be fast forwarded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or rewound perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip this phase all together..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-7716014843317034389?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/7716014843317034389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/fogged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7716014843317034389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7716014843317034389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/fogged.html' title='fogged'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4146026481716776275</id><published>2010-03-19T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T19:18:45.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kottu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sri lanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>a far cry</title><content type='html'>a lot of the people I grew up with including me.. we live far far away from home.. all over the world, across continents.  Haven't seen each other for god knows how long and a random hi/hello on messenger or facebook is all there is.  or better yet the happy birthday wishes on facebook, that too is thanks to the auto reminder application.. anywhoo, it shows we are there, alive and well.. and we still care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone including myself, is always grumbly and nostalgic about leaving sri lanka and only going there for few weeks a year, that too if you are lucky.. and how we miss the food, the sandy beach, the hot weather.. and everything that we leave behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this got me thinking, that yearning we have, that longing to go to the land we can say we truly belong.. what is it.. do we only say it because we know we have an alternative? because we know that no matter how short/long the vacation is, we'll go back to the western world at the end.. that we almost call home now?  only coz there's no abundance of pilawoos kottu around the big cities we live in?  I question myself, what would I have felt if I had no other option but was in sri lanka, and didn't know the difference of being away.. would I be sitting at home thinking why am I here? or would I be a happy poppy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I'm far from home.. counting days to go back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting here thinking wtf am I doing here..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4146026481716776275?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4146026481716776275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/far-cry.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4146026481716776275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4146026481716776275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/far-cry.html' title='a far cry'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4724277825301779655</id><published>2010-03-19T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:41:17.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>with a little in mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;at night as i switch off the lights and decide to close my eyes in the hopes of sleep, only then thoughts come pouring to my mind with endless words to write..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; then i'm too lazy to start writing or typing rather. come morning all's gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks sterile, but is it clean.  i think not.. makes it harder to put my thoughts in to words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may be i should just shake it off in the wee hours and garbage the thoughts of waking up in the morning in time to work, and write whatever runs through my head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, i'll look back to see this is what ran through my head.. long long time ago.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4724277825301779655?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4724277825301779655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-little-in-mind_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4724277825301779655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4724277825301779655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-little-in-mind_19.html' title='with a little in mind'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3671461751108183658</id><published>2010-03-16T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:41:48.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting game</title><content type='html'>this end of the stick&lt;br /&gt;endlessly chewy&lt;br /&gt;light at the end&lt;br /&gt;seems way too far&lt;br /&gt;if at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all a waiting game.. is it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3671461751108183658?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3671461751108183658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3671461751108183658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3671461751108183658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting-game.html' title='waiting game'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5966214494656485568</id><published>2010-03-12T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:30:37.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>from your lips she drew...</title><content type='html'>the hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saved many from week to week.  loved Jason Castro's dreamy version. and Tim`s version this year wasn't too shabby either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that song is quite a mind fuck for me, and leaves me funked up every time i listen to it.. nostalgia.. memories.. every single time. and ended up forcing me to stop watching my weekly tv shows and blog something.  my Friday night babies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard Cohen, what were you thinking when you were writing the song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brilliant.. just brilliant..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-5966214494656485568?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5966214494656485568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-your-lips-she-drew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5966214494656485568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5966214494656485568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-your-lips-she-drew.html' title='from your lips she drew...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4616549864137854941</id><published>2010-03-08T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T10:52:10.780-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>the feng shui-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i had some family over during the last couple of weeks staying at my place until they get settled and what not. they aren't my immediate family, but very close and i was more than happy to play host, even though i barely walked to the kitchen during their stay.. may be just to make my morning tea, and that was it. courtesy of auntie i got all meals covered, including work lunch. yummy sri lankan food. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's only when you live with people for a little while you realize how different they do things around the house, their customs.. ways of living etc etc. even though you are pretty much from the same family. so, i took them to a furniture store to purchase beds for them, they pick one, checked prices etc. all happy and okay move on to picking mattresses.. and oh all of a sudden that bed is no good. me being me who can't keep my mouth shut, as if it's my money, had to ask why the change of mind. apparently that bed has wooden pieces that are vertical on the headboard?!? and it's a big 'no no' according to feng shui? wtf? are you for real.. roomie and I looked at each other, smirked, giggled, exchanged our own little expressions, and move on sure whatever.. so we are back to square one. but somehow managed to leave the store with some success.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I honestly do not have anything against people who follow whatever floats their boat.. but dude you shouldn't close your washroom door because feng shui says so? ayyoo.. now I wasn't joking about that one either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm yet to find out what this is, pardon my ignorance.. may be it brings positive things to your life.. i wish, just may be! off I go googling away my new found feng shui.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4616549864137854941?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4616549864137854941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/feng-shui-ness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4616549864137854941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4616549864137854941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/feng-shui-ness.html' title='the feng shui-ness'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8479660748027015542</id><published>2010-03-05T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:15:43.091-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>spam-a-lot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so apparently this looks to be quite common around here.. I get random spammy comments on almost every blog post. It's getting annoying, and rather time consuming to delete and then delete forever? jeezz.. about viagra and acai berry pills and how good your writing's become?!?!.. what the hell is that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;grump!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and oh yeah, many of my msn chat contacts have stupidly or willingly clicked on those random spam virus bs, and every time they log on I get those too. Annoooyyiiinnnnggg! how silly can you be to click on 'check this acai berry pill to get thin, or I saw your naked pictures ohh la la, oh my panties are in a bunch, come fix them' wooott??..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;way too click happy for my taste..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8479660748027015542?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8479660748027015542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/spam-lot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8479660748027015542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8479660748027015542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/spam-lot.html' title='spam-a-lot'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8727464872695451665</id><published>2010-03-02T12:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T12:18:40.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so it is..</title><content type='html'>i dreamt of you&lt;br /&gt;weird it felt..&lt;br /&gt;it's been years&lt;br /&gt;but feels decades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i yearn for you&lt;br /&gt;and ache for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what used to be hot and sunny&lt;br /&gt;warm and sandy..&lt;br /&gt;now cold and windy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through all this.. the thought of you make me smile..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8727464872695451665?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8727464872695451665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-so-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8727464872695451665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8727464872695451665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-so-it-is.html' title='and so it is..'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-4870605807635691524</id><published>2010-02-24T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:26:33.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>of the Accents</title><content type='html'>I've been living in this land for approximately a third of my life.  I think I grew up to be who I am now, in this country, and because of these sorroundings.. people.. environment.. and the rest.  things are done differently here than I was used to. yes I did have somewhat of a culture shock when I first came, but soon enough I got used to it.. lived through it.. and felt a belonging.. as anything, every country has their own way of speech, or the accent I might say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this time, is it abnormal to now have a different accent than sri lanka?  after three and a half years i went home (yes I still call sri lanka home) for a vacation, and I honestly tried to talk like I used to. to take the accent back and talk like all my friends. I can't anymore.  people would comment 'boy, do you have a thick accent'.  I would politely smile and say Yes I do, and just ignore the looks I got.. i know what they must be thinking. look at this kalu sudda girl trying to be all this.  I mean what else can I say.  yes I have an accent, do you have a problem.. just deal with it..  it's how I got used to speaking here, and when you go about your life speaking to people in this country its a given that one would speak the way you hear it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should I justify myself? I don't think so.  Do I justify myself? I still try..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn it i'm not putting it on.. nor faking it.. and i definitely don't have a polkatu accent when I talk in Sinhalese.. so sit on it and rotate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-4870605807635691524?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/4870605807635691524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/of-accents.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4870605807635691524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/4870605807635691524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/of-accents.html' title='of the Accents'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-2719079474736475353</id><published>2010-02-23T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:44:18.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whisperings</title><content type='html'>you sweep me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;yet drop me dead on gravel&lt;br /&gt;why at times I ask myself&lt;br /&gt;is there an answer&lt;br /&gt;I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet again you do the same&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.. it hurts a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how hard can it be&lt;br /&gt;to make it work&lt;br /&gt;is there an answer&lt;br /&gt;I wonder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-2719079474736475353?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/2719079474736475353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/whisperings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2719079474736475353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/2719079474736475353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/whisperings.html' title='whisperings'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3075032912435389163</id><published>2010-02-19T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T14:23:10.862-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Avataraya</title><content type='html'>Few weeks too late, I know.  But finally, I went to see Avatar on 3D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't too thrilled to or wasn't really looking forward to, but I sort of had to by default to check out what all this hype was about. I'm not a big fan of sci-fi and don't really spend money on movie tickets nor time on downloading any sorta sci-fi movie, but this just had a crazy hype. I guess it was Mr. Cameron after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no choice of regular or 3D, they were all done with their non-3D show times, so yet again forced to pay more (for the styling 3D glasses) and may be a 3d headache.. off I went with a colleague to watch the blue men and the hunky sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly (yet again could be a JC trick) it was good! I mean Okay.. I can see why all the sci-fi fans are all over avatar, breaking all the blockbuster records and making millions (not to mention that the prices of tickets are more expensive nowadays). The Na'vi s or the blue people looked so real - I guess they 'were' real in the movie. the emotions of the blues were depicted well I thought. the plot was whatever. quite predictable, and was more suitable for a hindi movie (according to my long time long lost friend - whom I agree with btw).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to re-iterate it was the JC effect, and glorified to the himalayas.. i wonder if it was worth that hype hmmm... Sam Worthington was Hot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3075032912435389163?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3075032912435389163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/avataraya.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3075032912435389163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3075032912435389163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/avataraya.html' title='Avataraya'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8914083495580930143</id><published>2010-02-16T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:54:41.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anorexia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><title type='text'>I Quit</title><content type='html'>I thought I could.. started a bit of grad school.. I mean work wasn't all that busy, getting the hang of it and I thought I could commit the extra time I have on my hands lately, and I was super book happy etc. everything was very online and meetings were very minimal so what the heck I started..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a month and a half in to it, and there you have it.. all the life's unexpected surprises for you. First of all, it was way too much work for what I get at the end. You honestly have no life whatsoever, and have to completely commit your life outside of work to boring reading material and more the kinds that you dreaded when you were an undergrad. Then I get a call, I'll have to commit the next couple months of my life to family.. with them leaving their regular habitats and migrating along this way.. which one may not take in to account, but a shit load of responsibility on my little shoulders.. and thennn... matters of the heart.. and food.. and sleep.. and work got busier.. and I QUIT! yes I quit.. :(.. i quit school. Not the happiest right now. But I guess i didn't have a choice? :/ I know I'm trying to justify it, but the stress level wasn't helping.. with the million canker sores, the gastritis etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a ball of stress!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8914083495580930143?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8914083495580930143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-quit.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8914083495580930143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8914083495580930143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-quit.html' title='I Quit'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8298523016939842771</id><published>2010-02-15T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T12:27:31.501-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Sleeping in? or not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="deleteBody"&gt;now I, can't sleep in! even on weekends, I either set the alarm (for like 8.30) or just always wakes up around that time. yea yea it's a little longer than my usual wake-up-and-drag-yourself-to-work alarm... but, i wish, i sometimes just wish that I too could sleep like my used to be roomies who slept 'til the noon hits or even later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="postBody" style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;since work came along, the weekends always brings that erie feeling of, what am I going to do today. especially with the cold November rains, and winter blues.. either you dont have anything to do, or just don't feel like doing anything at all. sometimes it just hits you hard with wtf are you doing with your life? yea yea you've accomplished the usual shit, but where on earth is it going though you know.. argh yet to figure out.. that probably will be a whole another post or two if I really figure out what I wanna do that is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8298523016939842771?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8298523016939842771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleeping-in-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8298523016939842771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8298523016939842771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleeping-in-or-not.html' title='Sleeping in? or not!'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-343062793756133360</id><published>2010-02-13T22:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:08:04.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>world is here...</title><content type='html'>downtown was stupid busy.. haven't seen this many people ever in this city..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feels festive.. nevertheless.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;listening to bunch of guys playing poker.. drunk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memories galore.. running through my head.. clean mean machine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy v-day.. dinner and a movie? possibly..  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-343062793756133360?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/343062793756133360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/world-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/343062793756133360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/343062793756133360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/02/world-is-here.html' title='world is here...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1441664900397519741</id><published>2010-01-31T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T08:41:53.587-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>my first Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/S2cESSb7QMI/AAAAAAAAABc/Xewi7ML2l0A/s1600-h/bull-riding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/S2cESSb7QMI/AAAAAAAAABc/Xewi7ML2l0A/s320/bull-riding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433316187678916802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any better way to spend your Saturday night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy friend, had bought me a ticket to go see the Saturday night professional bull riding championships. I didn't know such thing existed in this area.. and never been to a bull riding event ever. TV was the channel I knew about them and I was pretty skeptical when he said that I'm going (yes I was forced to go with them) for this thing on Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys who'd gone the day before was grumbling that it was boring, so he was a mood killer, and I almost wanted to stay home but reading my text book looked way more boring! and this was the day of the 'finals' apparently., and it was indoors (in the middle of a winter) so off I went to this thing with a bunch of guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a matter of fact I should say it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. great seats! It was quite entertaining. I've got to say the bull riders (the hunky cowboys!) are extremely brave to get on that bull who looks like it's on some kind of steroids.. I would piss my pants to even go close..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately didn't have a camera.. but I'm so glad I went to check out what it's like. I thoroughly enjoyed it even though I had no clue of how they were judged, or where these people were from etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thank you google images&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/2605508188165025455-1441664900397519741?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1441664900397519741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-first-rodeo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1441664900397519741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1441664900397519741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-first-rodeo.html' title='my first Rodeo'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/S2cESSb7QMI/AAAAAAAAABc/Xewi7ML2l0A/s72-c/bull-riding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8156588820353769262</id><published>2010-01-26T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:51:51.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sri lanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>No Purple Pinky</title><content type='html'>everyone has a purple pinky, or at least have pictures up with a purple pinky. I've never had one.. never ever.. wahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was registered (at least I hope), and I believe received the chanda card by mail, but I don't live there. argh I forgot that I could've done a postal vote thing when I was vacationing last month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know nothing about politics, and hate it with a passion. so i don't give a fuck.  But, I gathered from my little visit last year that Mahinda looks to be the lesser idiot of the two.  and I didn't know that there were 22 presidential candidates LOL. Thanks to the department of elections government website. I mean twenty two?!?! Who are we kidding.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like always, the elections are a Joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be interesting to see who wins..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8156588820353769262?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8156588820353769262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-purple-pinky.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8156588820353769262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8156588820353769262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-purple-pinky.html' title='No Purple Pinky'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-614469167847808230</id><published>2010-01-20T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:41:34.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Calling for a Siesta...</title><content type='html'>After lunch with the girls and the doctor of another kind, I was feeling quite sleepy. you know, I wish we had a siesta time like some of the south American countries do. there's absolutely nothing I did today that couldn't have been done from home. argh how I wish I could just call it a 'work from home day'.. unlucky enough we don't have such days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I realized how much time I have at work that I actually do nothing. the boredom hit me so hard I was almost falling asleep. just some days i wish i had a modified work week then i can finish it up and go home, and may be do something better? if there's anything else! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i can't complaint.. meh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-614469167847808230?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/614469167847808230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/calling-for-fiesta.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/614469167847808230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/614469167847808230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/calling-for-fiesta.html' title='Calling for a Siesta...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-1139578534678744137</id><published>2010-01-14T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:56:51.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Two week getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/S0_ZMDb2G_I/AAAAAAAAABU/0J14YBaAuIw/s1600-h/DSC01589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/S0_ZMDb2G_I/AAAAAAAAABU/0J14YBaAuIw/s320/DSC01589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426794877108493298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip was might I say Fabulous! especially an escape from the cold winter for two weeks felt like heaven.. but dude was it HOT.. and yeah because i was going from the single digits to the upper twenties within twenty four hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywhoo... was great seeing my family who I haven't seen for over three years, and friends.. whoever's left in sri lanka and the ones visiting for Christmas. I should say, Christmas/new years was a real good time if you wanted to do a reunion or whatever.. all the birds looks to be flying homewards during that time. I was amazed by how many random meet-ups I could fit in with my 'global' friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inflation rate in sri lanka has gone to dogs i say! i can't believe how groceries, clothes, transportation, or rather everything has become so bloody expensive. How do people afford to live? When I was planning my trip I thought I would shop my socks off and get great deals, save lots on clothes.. ahh nah! that wasn't the case. the savings weren't by much if at all. people complaint how stuff is so expensive, but odel and the usual shopping places were packed.. i guess it was Christmas! I was just amazed at how cash flew out of my wallet in a matter of couple hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's with everyone running to coffee shops to spend rs.400 for a coffee. So a friend and I planned an evening together and we were too early for dinner.. his sister had recommended one coffee bean, and off we go to "hang out" for couple hours before we went ahead with dinner plans. I paid rs800 (including tax) for two lattes and I swear i can buy two lattes at Starbucks or in another coffee shop in this city for the same price! mind you, the minimum wage here is $8 something an hour. how do people in sri lanka afford all this!?!?! but I mean it's a good thing that there are several 'hang out' places like that in sri lanka that the young-ens could just chill, and don't necessarily have to have a meal with friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all I had lots of fun. caught up with at least a few. hope to plan another trip this year.. may be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-1139578534678744137?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/1139578534678744137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-week-getaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1139578534678744137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/1139578534678744137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-week-getaway.html' title='Two week getaway'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/S0_ZMDb2G_I/AAAAAAAAABU/0J14YBaAuIw/s72-c/DSC01589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5674630431982332047</id><published>2009-12-09T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:06:18.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Winter Blues</title><content type='html'>I hate ranting on the blog.. but I have been, a lot lately, and I feel very comfortable doing that.. being a keyboard warrior.. muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... now.. the winter is being a bitch this year. It's not even officially winter yet you know, but maximums are already in the minuses (word?)!! wtf? I guess I have no one to complaint to but 'us' the humans. Summers scorching hot, and Winters freeze every one's balls off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least, I'm packing to go to a hotter destination... sri lankaaah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-5674630431982332047?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5674630431982332047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-blues.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5674630431982332047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5674630431982332047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-blues.html' title='Winter Blues'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3715079367406118649</id><published>2009-12-07T19:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T19:35:10.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'>Men who Fart</title><content type='html'>in public..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well they all do.. loudly and very publicly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've encountered it many a time. I mean the men who are close to me. the boy friend for example, has no sense of where we are or whether I'm in the room or not or anything.. yeah the shy and more careful times are long gone, so it's carefree? yes yes.. It's okay to fart, I'm sure everyone does. so do I duh!&lt;br /&gt;but may be in the washroom or somewhere more private??!? pollution I say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are pretty much oblivious to their surroundings when it comes to farting I gather..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, my arm's getting better by the way. thanks for asking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3715079367406118649?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3715079367406118649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/men-who-fart.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3715079367406118649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3715079367406118649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/men-who-fart.html' title='Men who Fart'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-7066049143780521361</id><published>2009-12-03T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T19:07:14.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>My H1N1 Arm</title><content type='html'>I open my work email this morning to a "no line ups at the clinic today".. and that's the h1n1 vaccine and regular flu shot clinic. I've never got a flu shot before, but as the death toll of h1n1 started rising every day a part of me started convincing myself that I should at least get just the h1n1 shot.. mainly because I absolutely hate getting sick (I'm sure everyone is), and this one particularly said to be one of the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the shots became available to all general public I was quite hesitant in getting it, mainly after watching this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uR5p_bD3uLc"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; of the cheerleader who's now suffering from a neurological disorder after getting the flu shot. But I mean, what's real and what's not?!?! plus they (whoever they are - i think W.H.O) claims that there has not been any severe complications from the h1n1 vaccinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my upcoming travel plans and germy airports came to my mind I thought what the hell, I'm only going to get the h1n1 shot and since they are announcing that the line ups have died down and I don't want to be sick during holidays, off I went to the clinic during my lunch hour. After only about a very decent 15 min wait I get the shot - obviously on my non-dominant arm.. wait for 15 minutes to see if there are any after effects and that sorta thing, and I'm back to work with kind of a sore arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy does it hurt now..! I can barely raise my arm.. had quite a difficult time taking clothes off to jump in the shower, and putting them back on.. I'm almost leaning towards taking ibuprofen or acetaminophen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh, why do I take these things upon me!!!?!?  stupid pig!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-7066049143780521361?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/7066049143780521361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-h1n1-arm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7066049143780521361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7066049143780521361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-h1n1-arm.html' title='My H1N1 Arm'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8648406085151678394</id><published>2009-12-01T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:31:41.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Greg in the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/SxXrnG4NbjI/AAAAAAAAABM/qEksFHdv_no/s1600-h/house_md_poster5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/SxXrnG4NbjI/AAAAAAAAABM/qEksFHdv_no/s320/house_md_poster5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an obnoxious freak.. but unwittingly sexy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*not to mention the crazy disguise of his british accent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the best shows on prime time television..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8648406085151678394?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8648406085151678394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/greg-in-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8648406085151678394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8648406085151678394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/12/greg-in-house.html' title='Greg in the House'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/SxXrnG4NbjI/AAAAAAAAABM/qEksFHdv_no/s72-c/house_md_poster5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-3633277323724628648</id><published>2009-11-30T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:17:05.662-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>most wanted?</title><content type='html'>I guess I mentioned in my earlier post... I changed jobs during the Summer.&amp;nbsp; long over due and&amp;nbsp; it was about time that I quit that horrendous previous job of mine that did me no good.. be it mentally, physically, or career-wise.. no ladder to climb upwards or sideways.&amp;nbsp; i mean don't get me wrong, they were super nice people and helpful etc. etc. but the job was just not satisfying and I was miserable doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after few months of somewhat intense job hunting for my so called perfect dream job (recession was a bitch and still is I suppose) I found a decent job at an extremely decent employer.. and moved house too!&amp;nbsp; not a huge pay raise or anything but,&amp;nbsp;very self satisfying, with a&amp;nbsp;few perks that comes along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, so today I emailed my previous co-worker/supervisor to mention something on the news.. and I get a reply within the hour.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How's the job going for you? Any chance you want to come back here = ) I still have a job for you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You really can have your job back, but as better version of your job!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess they really miss me there now dont they.. felt quite special though.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fortunately or unfortunately i had to say.. thank you but no thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-3633277323724628648?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/3633277323724628648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/11/most-wanted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3633277323724628648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/3633277323724628648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/11/most-wanted.html' title='most wanted?'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-5544402764364396567</id><published>2009-11-27T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T23:46:34.705-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>life happened.. sort of..</title><content type='html'>yes i abandoned you again.. i promised not to. i know i did.. way too many things fell on my plate, or rather I made them fall right in to my pots and pans..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave it up almost, still i call myself a citizen of my good old sri lanka, but i did give up and become an alien resident of this foreign land. for a better what? yet to see? hmm may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every night as i go to bed, i think of you and so much runs through my head to jot down but whilst half dreaming I fall asleep and the routine goes on. changing jobs wasn't helping either. took a majority of my free time.. restricting me to a very minimal, check email go to bed routine. slave of time baby slave of time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-5544402764364396567?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/5544402764364396567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-happened-sort-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5544402764364396567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/5544402764364396567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-happened-sort-of.html' title='life happened.. sort of..'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8498290382323073187</id><published>2008-08-23T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:43:52.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>a wandering mind...</title><content type='html'>the view from the new office is awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it does get bored at times, as the work is almost nothing..&lt;br /&gt;in camparison..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me think lots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think in directions that I never knew that my mind could..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look at people walking.. biking.. enjoying the hot summer days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thousands of cars on the bridge.. how much gas, us people burn.&lt;br /&gt;why not take public transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;august is my public transport month..&lt;br /&gt;not that I was able to stick to it throughout..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olympics.. you distract me in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;and make me miss the bus..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8498290382323073187?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8498290382323073187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/08/wandering-mind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8498290382323073187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8498290382323073187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/08/wandering-mind.html' title='a wandering mind...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6569219868556944857</id><published>2008-08-09T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:39:14.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>They tried to make me go to rehab...</title><content type='html'>i said No.. No.. No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was a bit different from rehab, but worse I'd say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does this occur to everyone else or just me, that especially in sri lankan society, once you are done school, you go to college/university.. once you graduate, the infamous questions that you are being asked is not about your accomplishments .. but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when are you getting married!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially the older generation.. amongst them would be the gossipy aunties.. mother gets influenced by the aunties, and father by the mother.. if there's a wee bit of a quieter moment in an expensive phone call from sri lanka to this side.. the first question that'd pop outa the rents would be.. ahh so now you should get married.. that would be the next 'thing' to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so who creates these 'things' for you, or who decides them. Is it something only for the fairer sex in sri lanka.. or would it be the same across the board..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually take it as a joke, and think it must be just a passing cloud for that week.. but it gets annoying after sometime, and makes me cut the conversations short to the bare minimum.. and the last words that I'd utter would be.. "please leave me alone, and let me do MY 'thing' mother".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6569219868556944857?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6569219868556944857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/08/they-tried-to-make-me-go-to-rehab.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6569219868556944857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6569219868556944857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/08/they-tried-to-make-me-go-to-rehab.html' title='They tried to make me go to rehab...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-7839197293992858170</id><published>2008-08-09T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:27:07.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy fell into the pond</title><content type='html'>A poem I still remember from the elocution days back in the day.. when I made every excuse not to go to class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daddy Fell into the Pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone grumbled. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sky was grey. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had nothing to do and nothing to say. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were nearing the end of a dismal day, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there seemed to be nothing beyond, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THEN &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy fell into the pond! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everyone's face grew merry and bright, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Timothy danced for sheer delight. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Give me the camera, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;quick, oh quick! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's crawling out of the duckweed."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Click! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the gardener suddenly slapped his knee, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And doubled up, shaking silently, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the ducks all quacked as if they were daft &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And is sounded as if the old drake laughed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O, there wasn't a thing that didn't respond &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHEN &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy fell into the pond! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Alfred Noyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-7839197293992858170?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/7839197293992858170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/08/daddy-fell-into-pond.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7839197293992858170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7839197293992858170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/08/daddy-fell-into-pond.html' title='Daddy fell into the pond'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6025889639372560776</id><published>2008-07-26T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T11:30:21.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>the second job...</title><content type='html'>Since school's over, I started getting bored.. even though I had a full time work week.. It's amazing how easy people get tired and bored of things.. especially me.. no wonder I hesitate to get a tattoo.. (not to mention I'm a chicken with the needles)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the full work week is busy, but mundane.. everyday seems same, with different shit to deal with. May be that's what work is. Weekends weren't that interesting either.. well since it's summer time, it is.. there's stuff to do outside and all.. which I did/do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while I was contemplating on whether I should take on a second job. One of the days from the weekend seems to be spent doing nothing anyway.. so why not take another job just for one day.. time well spent, I learn something, and also extra cash (now that's always a good thing), and especially with high expenses past few weeks, that seemed like a great idea.. so after some deep thought (or may be not) I decided I will look into a very relaxing, calm, quiet position.. which I got.. and it fits perfect.. only few hours on a Saturday.. with a great view of the water..  I couldn't resist that now could I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my first day at work.. and I'm loving it already. coz look what i'm doing sitting here journaling while getting paid.. mmmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6025889639372560776?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6025889639372560776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/07/second-job.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6025889639372560776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6025889639372560776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/07/second-job.html' title='the second job...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-7551447729731211018</id><published>2008-07-10T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:18:55.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>back from the la la land...</title><content type='html'>I'm back back back.. i dont know for how long, but today I thought, I am visiting my blog.. I didn't forget you my dearest virtual journal, it's only because other things kept me busy.. I know it's not a good enough reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absence was very busy and was an eventful time... hence would be the reason I couldn't so much as to sit down to jot down couple of words at least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while away, your's truly wore the square hat and the black gown for the first time in her life, and walked on stage to complete the four and something odd years of agony and pain that almost all of us go through.. and it was a happy ending despite the sleepless nights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents paid a visit to this end of the world as well.. entertaining them left me dead every night crawling into bed.. had to take time off from work.. and all the works.. dinners here lunches there.. shopping here.. site seeing there.. you know the rest.. oh well people it's all good. The best thing was the food and of course less money spent :D and more saved ha ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saving the rest for another post.. hope you all are still safe with great health..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-7551447729731211018?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/7551447729731211018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-from-la-la-land.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7551447729731211018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/7551447729731211018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-from-la-la-land.html' title='back from the la la land...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-8876423648747515680</id><published>2008-04-29T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:21:04.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>memories...</title><content type='html'>you know the thing about it is, that it doesn't stop for no one.. sitting on my bed with the sound of the laptop fan along with my typing, everything seems to have taken a step back or stopped..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thousands of them.. some faded away and some still at the far corner of your mind within reach.. some you wish faded away and some you wish they didn't.. trying... trying so hard to remember or to forget.. why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;painful they may sound.. cherished they are.. not wishing anything was different.. as life takes you to happy places.. pinching and poking along the way..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-8876423648747515680?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/8876423648747515680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/04/memories.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8876423648747515680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/8876423648747515680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/04/memories.html' title='memories...'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6666401488626626447</id><published>2008-04-18T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:39:06.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>farewell dolphin boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/SAliCPsAD1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/CAEz15Bqvs4/s1600-h/oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190787836231552850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/SAliCPsAD1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/CAEz15Bqvs4/s320/oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only deserving survivor this season was voted out last night.. he was almost unbeatable and needless to say he was my favourite.. great eye candy too btw :P &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pretty sad.. i kno it's not like i'm winning the million dollars right.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he swam like a dolphin.. and will surely be missed.. wish Ozzy could continue on but oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know what I was thinking, survivor being very entertaining as it is, it's one of the tv shows that teach people very bad morals like; lying, conning, cheating, misleading, etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ozzy fan signing off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6666401488626626447?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6666401488626626447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/04/farewell-dolphin-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6666401488626626447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6666401488626626447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/04/farewell-dolphin-boy.html' title='farewell dolphin boy'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/SAliCPsAD1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/CAEz15Bqvs4/s72-c/oz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605508188165025455.post-6269777146225354200</id><published>2008-04-09T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T22:40:53.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>Recreational mishap</title><content type='html'>After forcing myself to come up with some kind of new year resolution, &lt;a href="http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/01/pinch-of-recreation.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; I wrote about my step towards a pinch of recreation.. and trying to be fit as some may call.. after very random times a week, i'm still hanging in there in the loop and dragging myself to the rec centre.. regardless of the fact that the fitness-fairy is looking at me or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo.. out of the norms I thought I should go for a swim on a Saturday morning. quite chilly outside but meh, who cares.. I go for a swim.. swim more than I would on a weekday, jump in the hot tub for a little longer than usual as well (rather 8-10mins), and off I go for a shower.. While in the shower I felt light headed but didn't really care. Went to the locker room and start getting dressed.. i start blacking out.. things were becoming unclear and was becoming grey.. I knew it was bad news, I came out of the changing room and dragged myself to the benches near the lockers where more people would hang out.. unconsiously sit/lie down on a bench.. asking some lady for help..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creepyness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't completely pass out.. I was aware of everything happening around me.. by the time the first-aid girl came running I was getting back to normal.. low blood sugar may be she said?:S and gave me some gatorade sorta drink.. may be I didn't cool off the hot-tub effect.. luckily I didn't have to drive back home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite eventful and scary at the same time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605508188165025455-6269777146225354200?l=crystalflame19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/feeds/6269777146225354200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/04/recreational-mishap.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6269777146225354200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2605508188165025455/posts/default/6269777146225354200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crystalflame19.blogspot.com/2008/04/recreational-mishap.html' title='Recreational mishap'/><author><name>crystal flame</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04604390038320767517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TG22AtigSZc/THH4g7x9vcI/AAAAAAAAADk/rc-1MsoS-bw/S220/18564-bigthumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
