<?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-7411737625592845166</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:27:41.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo is Zooing for Zoo</title><subtitle type='html'>Take me to a big park. Take me to the zoo. I want a bowl of cold milk. A different point of view. Let's have a bite of raw meat. Be silent for a day - About Fun by PSAPP</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-7182981958992609543</id><published>2009-10-28T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T06:35:12.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SECRET</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;..I love you too much after too little time. And I don't feel like an idiot about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-7182981958992609543?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7182981958992609543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=7182981958992609543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7182981958992609543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7182981958992609543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/secret.html' title='SECRET'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-2656863424643277564</id><published>2009-10-17T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T05:16:45.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SuLv8KV1JnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WUHh8jLhNBQ/s1600-h/kf9vBxISYo8c30v0aC7kPEE4o1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SuLv8KV1JnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WUHh8jLhNBQ/s400/kf9vBxISYo8c30v0aC7kPEE4o1_400.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396139120390383218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..for someone so illogical like me, I'm trying so hard to be the logical one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-2656863424643277564?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2656863424643277564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=2656863424643277564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/2656863424643277564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/2656863424643277564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/that.html' title='A'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SuLv8KV1JnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WUHh8jLhNBQ/s72-c/kf9vBxISYo8c30v0aC7kPEE4o1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-4236043967407758067</id><published>2009-08-16T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:28:22.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...EMPTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&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/7411737625592845166-4236043967407758067?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4236043967407758067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=4236043967407758067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4236043967407758067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4236043967407758067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-bit.html' title='A little bit'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-7339416747220570871</id><published>2009-02-10T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T04:50:25.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Panther ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I found this link from Cheet's Blog. So yeah, it kinda pretty interest me. But I don't think they're all true. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You are Red Panther, who has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pure and gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You tend to give a vulnerable impression, and have a fairy like mischievousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You can be temperamental and little&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;bit selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You may be unable to find the objective of your life, and may take a long way round in finding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Your attraction is the way in which you do not deceive your heart, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;act accordingly to your feeling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; If you try to handle many things at once, you will break up that energy, and therefore, you should stick to doing one thing at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; If you can control yourself, then doing something adventurous is not a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;passionate&lt;/span&gt; person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; very high ideals&lt;/span&gt;, and this make you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;not see the reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You tend to become a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dreamy sort of person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dislike being restricted&lt;/span&gt;, and try to carry out your life with natural sense of your own instinct, that including your likes and dislikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You possess &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;strong beliefs&lt;/span&gt;, and are very intelligent and hard working person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; But when you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lose interest&lt;/span&gt;, everything stops half way through, and nothing is accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You should make yourself clear between ideals and reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;too smart enough to be satisfied with ordinary housework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You prefer to lead life free of responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Nevertheless you will be obsessed with your children's education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;HA HA HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh well ? what do u think ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;TRY IT ! http://world.doubutsu-uranai.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7411737625592845166-7339416747220570871?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7339416747220570871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=7339416747220570871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7339416747220570871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7339416747220570871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/red-panther.html' title='Red Panther ?'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-1052476564755442858</id><published>2009-01-13T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T04:16:08.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirroute en De hors Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jakarta is Wet Wet Wet ! Cold Cold Cold Cold ! It has been raining for days ! Today's rain is weird. It's like my roller coaster mood. It changes every minute. I'm cool with rain. But I'm not cool with today. It's Tueday. And I should've my Ballet lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So the big drops took places in Jakarta's most favorite flood location. Uh-huh. Kelapa Gading, North Jakarta. It's not a big deal really, they have the flood thing like every year.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But NO! it's a biggie to me. For some reason, ballet practice is one of my favorite thing to do in the whole week. Hmm, I love that mini studio. I love how I can explore my body everytime I had the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And today Ms. Rina canceled it.. So she texted me, "&lt;em&gt;Sya, there will be no class for today ya.. the weather is really nasty. And it's getting more nastier. And so does the rain. It's torrents.. I have to go back. I worry Gading would be flooded soon by minutes. Tell the others Sya. Okay ? See you next week" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I bite my lips after reading the text. Ahh.. I already put my top and stocking on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So here I am. Posting. And listening to Battement tendus melody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;..Plies.. Grand Battements.. Rond de jambes a terre.. Develope Devant...Part de Bras..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm practing my Barre here. On my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And the rain hasn't stop yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-1052476564755442858?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1052476564755442858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=1052476564755442858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1052476564755442858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1052476564755442858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2009/01/pirroute-en-de-hors-tuesday.html' title='Pirroute en De hors Tuesday'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-7775513015478085764</id><published>2009-01-06T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T06:34:34.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Major :'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;" All have found a connection,&lt;br /&gt;that elusive thing that binds them to another human being."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a long time of waiting.. and hoping that he would go online soon.. that he would call me again.. that we could talk again..  and then, all of a sudden there he was. That green thing appeared on my MSN messenger. and I can read his name clearly. Before signing into my MSN I opened my facebook and filled his wall with his birthday wishes. So this offline message of his pops out.. He thanked me for the wishes. I smiled. I know he's online. He's there. Yesssss.. ! Oh he doesn't know how much I really miss talking to him. Every single of conversation that I had with him. Yes Sir.. every single one. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I closed my eyes for a second. I don't want to waste this time. I smiled again (this time I had it so big I thought my face was looking more like Joker in Batman).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So we open up our conversation as usual "How are you ? Where have you been ? Anything new lately ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But as the clock goes ticking.. tick tock tick tock.. I began to wonder. Again the same Question on my head floating again &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(read my older posts). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know it doesn't makes sense. Yes. He's miles away. Okay, I don't want to discuss this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So in the middle of our very fun conversation my computer all of a sudden got a major broke down! It was completely shut downed in a blink of an eye. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPP.......  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-7775513015478085764?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7775513015478085764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=7775513015478085764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7775513015478085764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7775513015478085764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2009/01/major.html' title='Major :&apos;('/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-7960922156818836619</id><published>2009-01-04T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:43:07.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOMBOK BABY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't wanna be rant here. But OH MYYY GOOSSHH my Lombok (Mataram-Senggigi-Gili Trawangan) trip was awesome. But too bad we didn't spend much more time there :( 5 days is not enough. We need 5 weeks! I went there with Putu , Rissa, and my little sister Marsha. At first, I thought it's gonna be a cheesy trip. But nooo... It was cool and awesome. Although the 1st day we arrived there was rainy and cloudy we were still having lotsa fun together. And everyday theres always be a new stupid scandal which makes us goofier than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rissa had this idea where she's gonna photograph me for her fashion shoot competition. The idea was brilliant! She made two dresses for me which I have to wear for the Shoot. And the result was stunning. My favorite dress was her red long tailed one. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BAM!!&lt;/span&gt; It's like a flare of fire in the middle of the beach. I thought it was a cool wrap of ANTM (You did Great Riss..) Too bad Icha wasn't there with us. If she's with us, she's probably torturing me with those extreme poses and I could washed my make up 4x in a row! Heeehee just kidding Cha :) I still think you should've been there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here's some candid pictures that Rissa had taken. I don't wanna spoil everything by hanging the real fashion shoot. You can check Rissa's deviantart if you wanted ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shelovespic24.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;www.shelovespic24.deviantart.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288136893085768290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SWM8fIwD2mI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xevgmDn7ric/s320/running.jpg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's a picture of me running towards Rissa's cam. Smiling. I can't stop laughing cus it was so fuunnn! The Dress was actually really long.. I think it's about 2 meter or so. The Shoot was a wrap! and I was really tanned..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm hoping to see more of Lombok in the future. I'm gonna go back there again to that mini fantasy island of Lalaland called Gili Trawangan :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy Holidays Everyone !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Syazoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-7960922156818836619?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7960922156818836619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=7960922156818836619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7960922156818836619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7960922156818836619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2009/01/lombok-baby.html' title='LOMBOK BABY'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SWM8fIwD2mI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xevgmDn7ric/s72-c/running.jpg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-4846986906171531171</id><published>2008-12-26T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T02:42:10.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..rússíbani</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I decided. I do not want him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above all of my roller coaster emotional disorder, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unawareness being&lt;/span&gt;, my self-centered side. No.. I do not want him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rewinding , Repeating , and Pausing are not a good mixture of how this works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So if you're reading this (no chance he'll be reading this).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, I do &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ungfrú þú svo mikill..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and No, I will not&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;fá yfir þú..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You knew the other side of me. I knew you understand me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..þú einn af the bestur hlutur þessi had alltaf koma fyrir mig. já í minn líf...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess case closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-4846986906171531171?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4846986906171531171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=4846986906171531171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4846986906171531171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4846986906171531171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/rssbani.html' title='..rússíbani'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-6779543012098831653</id><published>2008-12-20T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T21:45:37.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hyperbolism ? no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;O shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I met him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I actually hanging out with him for the whole night. Well not actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;But yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;We met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;after a year ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;We met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;We met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;We met! Shit We Actually MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;was on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;his mind at that night ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Did he think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;my ugly frigin zit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;on my forehead ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Did I look Okay ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Did I ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I have a friggin Zit on my forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;A friggin mini Zit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;A hyperbolism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;No. Yes. No ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Chill?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I can't Chill!&lt;br /&gt;Chillaxx they said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;No! I can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;It's been a year. A year.. A fuckin 1 year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;and a zit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm playing dead now. Uhhuh. I'm dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-6779543012098831653?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6779543012098831653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=6779543012098831653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/6779543012098831653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/6779543012098831653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hyperbolism-no.html' title='hyperbolism ? no.'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-7748312291014032221</id><published>2008-12-02T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:44:53.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I heard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;asking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;feel so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;so fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;mm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;put them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;so am I that forgettable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-7748312291014032221?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7748312291014032221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=7748312291014032221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7748312291014032221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7748312291014032221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-heard_02.html' title='I heard.'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-604539234350710843</id><published>2008-11-19T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T02:45:53.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Global Entrepreneurship Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Yesterday I participated in International Seminar on Entrepreneurship Education and Entrepreneurial Schools Networking Workshop in President University. They had this big tag line on their banner ,&lt;em&gt; "Unleash your mind.. Innovate Our Entrepreneurial Learning"&lt;/em&gt; which pretty interests me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So the whole day was really about Entrepreneurship education. It seeks to provide students with the knowledge, skills and motivation to encourage entrepreneurial success in a variety of settings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So there were 3 Speakers from 3 different nation. The first Speaker was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Ms. Judith Cone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - VP of Emerging Strategies Kauffman Foundation , The second speaker was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Jody Dharmawan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Founding member of the Entrepreneurs Organisation (EO) Network and he's also the President of Lee Cooper Indonesia , and the third Speaker was&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr. Cliff Southcombe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from U.K he's a consultant/managing Director of Social Enterprise/Social Enterprise Europe Ltd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Ms. Judith Cone was a lovely lady from U.S.A , has 5 children plus grandchild's and she's still working with her passion and still travelling around the world. I guess she's about 50 or so. But her amazing spirit doesn't reflect her in age. Which is great! We should have people like this more. So, at first she talks about Kauffman Fondation - Global Entrepreneurship Week and people who involve in it. What surprises me is Russel Simmon is one of them. You know, the Hip-Hop pioneer! Def Jam, Phat Farm, Baby Phat, Kimora Lee Simmon's Ex ? it's just very cool when you work with one of the people who influence the world's business in the past 20 years. But what really excites me was when she slide her presentation and talks about this young guy who is only 20, named &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brendan Ciecko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He started at age 11 as a web master, designing webs for artist. At first he only do it for fun but he didn't know that he was so good at it. He didn't has a basic formal web-design education but one thing for sure, he loves what he's doing, and he's passionate about it. So, at age 20 (now) he's already working with The Rolling Stones, Rihanna, New Republic and other big artists. He also got the Global Student Entrepreneur Awards. Hoowww coool iss thaaat! WHAAAM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;The second speaker was even cooler! He has a log black hair , heart shaped face which I think makes him samurai-looked-a-like. He's Mr. Jody Dharmawan. Despite his disfluency in Bahasa Indonesia , he is still a truly Indonesian. Well, he left the country when he was only 3, grew up in Hongkong and completed his education in London. I just loovee his nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;"So what is Entrepreneur?" he said. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Pushing the envelope, not the paper. It's how you think. Challenge the convention. Driven by passion. Unleash ideas to reality&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;"What Does it takes for you to be an entrepreneur ?" and then he came up with a big red word on the screen , it says "COOL" and then "WOW" he said it defines our approach , attitude and experience. Aah, a new definition. Mr.Jodi also expand about thirst of learning. It makes us to be more open minded and it will takes us to a Great Opportunities and at that point we got the process where Idea are transformed into enterprises that generate value for society. Isn't that just wonderful ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;and so , the third Speaker was a from U.K , Mr. Cliff Southcombe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;He discuss many aspects about entrepreneurship. Then Focus it on Social Enterprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Sociopreneurship is another shape of entrepreneurship. Therefore entrepreneurship has many implementations in our life , not only making profit. It might be something different from what appeared in our mind.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It's more or less about how these social activities can create not only Money but also give the real value added for people's life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So there you go.. That was my day. How's yours ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-604539234350710843?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/604539234350710843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=604539234350710843' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/604539234350710843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/604539234350710843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/global-entrepreneurship-week.html' title='Global Entrepreneurship Week'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-5830744774336750150</id><published>2008-11-06T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T05:49:59.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACA : UAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oooh I haven't been updating for quite a time! Okay, the reason why is that, probably of my full schedule lately. I'm here already. Yes, the fabulous 12th grade. The last year 'the so called' glitter year. Trust me it doesn't sound and feel that way.  It's waaaaaay more over than  that word. I have to take extra classes outside, updating every single of last year's exams, upgrading &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt; of my scores, doing some research about this year's national exam, pay more extra attention of each single classes (d'oh) , and some of these and more of that. Yes Sir.. we gotta work our ass off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This year I have to face and beat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6 diffrent subjects&lt;/span&gt; (rumours says that it might be 8). CRAZZZZZYYY RIGHHHTTT.. even a friend of mine that I think is very genius has the same opinion with me. So here I am, about to discuss the lack of Indonesian Education System (BLAME THE FKCINN GOVERNMENT). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Our freaking government believes that a standardized national examination can improve the quality of education since the students and the schools will try hard to meet the demand of the examination. However, education deals with human beings and the process of education is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; like the production process in factories. The examination is based on the accumulation of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;knowledge and skills&lt;/span&gt; mastered by the students during the process and the items of the test have been carefully framed on certain statistical considerations. Consequently, the examination measures not the whole achievement of the students, but a part: the cognitive faculty. The process of education, on the other hand, considers human beings as unique creatures with diverse and dynamic personalities. Their achievement, then, cannot simply be measured by a test. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The big question is “what for?” Do we need a national examination to improve the quality of education?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, the government has promoted school-based management that promotes the autonomy of schools so that in the future each school has a root in the society and meets the demand of the society. Further, then, each school has their own identity with its own uniqueness and excellences. This management system has been developed to answer the problems of a centralized educational system, applied since the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;New Order&lt;/span&gt;. The national examination, in this case, is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not in line with the policy &lt;/span&gt;of school-based management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How about the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; teachers&lt;/span&gt;? By having the national examination, will the teachers&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; improve and develop&lt;/span&gt; their skills and knowledge?  The biggest concern of the teachers will be equipping themselves with test-drill resource packs: a quick and an easy way to be called good teachers: teachers who successfully scare the students with the test. That's not a good way &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;integrating&lt;/span&gt; your students with your way of learning TEACHERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So, What I'm really trying to say is that, national standardized test is OUUKKAAY. as far is it is meant to control the quality of the schools, but not determining the student's fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Syazoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-5830744774336750150?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5830744774336750150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=5830744774336750150' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/5830744774336750150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/5830744774336750150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/baca-uan.html' title='BACA : UAN'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-1828897315644898578</id><published>2008-10-23T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:28:53.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mummy, much ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Listening to : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Biru&lt;/span&gt; by Dian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pramana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Poetra&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Syahrani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Wearing : Mom's Over sized Red Tee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mood : Sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Time : 9:52 pm (and guess what, I'm already sleepy. how lame..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;text&lt;/span&gt; me she told me that she's already in Thailand. She didn't say anything this morning. I forgot that she's going to go to Thai today. So I didn't get the chance to say 'bye mom, have a nice trip'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mom.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;.. She's kinda awesome. She works hard. She plays hard. Although she's currently unemployed now. But I guess she's enjoying the life 'without the money' part. She loves doing the voluntary thing so much that she even sometimes forget how to do the normal things works around here. She loves adventure to the core! Have I mention this before ? I had my first bungee jump with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I once asked her , what if she never married my dad and what on earth will she be doing for the rest of her life. Her answer was a bit irritating &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Well that's simple honey! I might be somewhere in the jungle or eastern Europe or Africa! Backpacking! Discovering new things. Mmm.. Or I might be searching a peace of mind on..bla bla... "&lt;/span&gt; and there she goes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now I know where I get my high expectation with a highly recomended imagination, LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't have a certain reason to write this post, actually its a bit random yeah? discussing mom? on 10pm ? totally random. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;rrrrr..... my late night inner monsterious is almost out peeps. Gotta go... and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-1828897315644898578?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1828897315644898578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=1828897315644898578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1828897315644898578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1828897315644898578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/mummy-much.html' title='Mummy, much ?'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-3047937818985158305</id><published>2008-10-09T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:25:36.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>current</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me currently in love with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Salvador Dali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me currently been &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;longing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see me old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me currently singing that's &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what you get&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me currently &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;in the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me currently imagining what the&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will bring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me currently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;feeeeeelin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHITE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7411737625592845166-3047937818985158305?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3047937818985158305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=3047937818985158305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/3047937818985158305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/3047937818985158305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/mehhaauw.html' title='current'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-1937504907538297893</id><published>2008-10-08T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T02:48:49.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Sexy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx6rqxLfII/AAAAAAAAADo/G3VwRBuhuk0/s1600-h/1198022346_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254709755868052610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx6rqxLfII/AAAAAAAAADo/G3VwRBuhuk0/s320/1198022346_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx6rpIvunI/AAAAAAAAADw/DtAAH7mO-y0/s1600-h/1215222850654_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254709755430025842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx6rpIvunI/AAAAAAAAADw/DtAAH7mO-y0/s320/1215222850654_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx6rxBkPxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fJJIdbARLCQ/s1600-h/BF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254709757547396882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx6rxBkPxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fJJIdbARLCQ/s320/BF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx56M1h23I/AAAAAAAAADI/Up5wjjLvQsw/s1600-h/1197422488_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254708906019642226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx56M1h23I/AAAAAAAAADI/Up5wjjLvQsw/s320/1197422488_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx56M6_o0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/38zwnd5-DGY/s1600-h/1198020533_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254708906042565442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="326" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx56M6_o0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/38zwnd5-DGY/s320/1198020533_f.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;An unrealistically handsome, so cool its&lt;br /&gt;painful, unbelievably sexy-haired man who is the lead singer of the genius band&lt;br /&gt;called The Strokes. Also has especially hot voice, and the sexiest laugh ever. There is nothing hotter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's JULIAN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CASABLANCAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;He was born on August 23, 1978 in New York City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;(who cares if he's 30 ! with a guy like him ? okay, he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; mine)&lt;br /&gt;His father, John, is founder of the Elite Modelling Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;(he's already sick of models &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why he wants me)&lt;br /&gt;He currently in New York City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aah&lt;/span&gt;, my future city)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;He reportedly learned how music "works" while listening to a tape of The Doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;(it's called inspiration)&lt;br /&gt;He is Spanish and Danish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;(what a perfect mix! imagine our baby's gonna be half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Indonesian&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Highly cool and unconventially attractive, his real magnestism lies in the droll way he carries himself and holds the mike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Julian is by far one of the sexiest perfomers of there, if not the most. Julian Casablancas is my lover. Yeah, you heard me. Back off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-1937504907538297893?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1937504907538297893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=1937504907538297893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1937504907538297893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1937504907538297893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-beyond-sexy.html' title='Beyond Sexy'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SOx6rqxLfII/AAAAAAAAADo/G3VwRBuhuk0/s72-c/1198022346_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-2134158794182306887</id><published>2008-10-07T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:05:52.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;My big sister (CITRA) just left for Japan again. This time no tears &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;involved&lt;/span&gt; in the Airport (which is good). Her flight was 9:40 pm. And she's taking Korean Air. She said that, that's the best price that she could get with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;convenience&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaz &lt;/span&gt;  : &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Why don't you take China Air Instead ? It's like the cheapest one ever right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cit     : Euuuwwh! Less money doesn't always to be less quality and hygene.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaz &lt;/span&gt;  : &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Huh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cit     : Don't you know, in China Air they have this spit thing in every corner of the plane. Even the flight stewardess spit on it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaz&lt;/span&gt;   : &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;WTF ?!..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cit     : The stewardess are mean too! They're like chinese mean girls on plane. And Oh! the passanger..! They smell.. they have this smell. This awkward smell. Like so euwh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaz  &lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HAHA.. what is it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cit     : Maybe it's because they're chinese.... So they SMELL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaz &lt;/span&gt;  : &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cit     : No , I'm kidding, That would be mean. HeeHee. It would be because of the spits.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Syaz &amp;amp; Cit : (silence-- and looking at each other.. and laugh again.) HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaz  &lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;So anyway sis, glad u're not on board on China Air. Have a pleasant flight!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and while i'm continuing my words, theres a bunch of stewardess which I think they look like blue poodles with a really big ribbon on their neck which is disturbing me, cus it reminds me of suicide. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cit     : (looking over those blue poodles) Ah! that would be my flight. It's Korean Air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaz &lt;/span&gt;  : &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ahh ? ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cit     : Whaaaat ? Don't stare at them like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Syaza&lt;/span&gt; : ..(SMILED).. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HAVE WONDERFUL FLIGHT SIS !!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then, I hugged her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;and I miss her already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-2134158794182306887?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2134158794182306887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=2134158794182306887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/2134158794182306887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/2134158794182306887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/flight-off.html' title='Flight Off'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-8096350884769597658</id><published>2008-09-18T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:36:59.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you least expected.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happiness.. what will you say if I tell you to describe this simple one word. "Happiness". What will you say ?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;They say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, worn or consumed. Happiness is&lt;br /&gt;the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace and&lt;br /&gt;gratitude"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Denis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Waitley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness&lt;br /&gt;consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Albert Camus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When we feel love and kindness toward others, it not only makes others feel loved and cared for, but it helps us also to develop inner happiness and peace"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - George Sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So again.. What will you say ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a nice sip of Tea , I decided to browse some DVDs of mine that I haven't watch yet. So.. I did found some of my Korean Movies ( You know I'm such a Korean whore ). I went downstairs and played the movie without seeing the cover first. The Movie called &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'Beyond All Magic' aka Black Heart&lt;/span&gt;. I thought the movie gonna be like my most likely Korean Movies. Chick Flicks , Romantic Comedy or Horrors. So , I was wrong. It was mm.. Romantic Drama ? err... No.. Drama Comedy ? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;err&lt;/span&gt;.. not even close.. Well, you know those movie that makes you feel bored in the middle and makes you smile at the end ? Yeah.. Sort of like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, the story is about.. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A 38-year old Nam-hee who sells fruit and struggle with her life. And she's living with her Mother who thinks she's still a teenager (ill with Alzheimer’s). And not long after that, her senseless daughter who only dreams of becoming an anchorwoman came to her house and decided to live with her too. One day, Joon, a mysterious guy appears to these three eccentric womens. He just pops out of no where. And Nam-hee who got tired of living feels at peace and her heart flutters for the first time through Joon. And when her Daughter, Na-rae senses it, she is confused and gets jealous of mother’s love, but finally realizes that mom is also a woman.... Thanks to Joon, the love messenger, they become slowly aware of true meaning of love, life and a family. And at the end of the Movie you'll know who's Joon is. I'm in love with Joon's character &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248105306970732290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="45" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SNUD-JXVNwI/AAAAAAAAACo/eMf6UPSgu44/s320/photo56437.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;I'm not trying to be cliche here. But Happiness only pops out when you least expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-8096350884769597658?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8096350884769597658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=8096350884769597658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/8096350884769597658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/8096350884769597658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/beyond-all-magic.html' title='When you least expected.'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SNUD-JXVNwI/AAAAAAAAACo/eMf6UPSgu44/s72-c/photo56437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-7385678845630468887</id><published>2008-09-13T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:38:03.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...let it take you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listening to : Gymnopedie 1(Lent ent douloureux)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mood : floating&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I closed my eyes..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It got me to the start.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I went to this tunnel. A dark one. But it wasn't dreaded at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Step by step.. hushh.. mm..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling every detail of it.. husshes..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still Dark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stand on my tiptoe. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every detail.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was dancing in the dark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And melted...................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;zoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-7385678845630468887?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7385678845630468887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=7385678845630468887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7385678845630468887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7385678845630468887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/let-it-take-you.html' title='...let it take you'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-3088326733373081457</id><published>2008-08-30T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:38:28.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Framed Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;It's raining outside. I can't see the sky clearly. They're Grey.. and Blurry.. There's just too much drops. It makes me wanna crumble again to my goody old blanket and start sleeping again. Or I could just sip my &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Hot Choco delight&lt;/span&gt;. Mm.. sounds good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I see the sky again one more time, and then I see this frame on my mind. A frame of an old sweet fuzzy memory. Once again it took me back.. And I glance my eyes to the windows and see the sky again one more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Have you ever had this feeling where you really want it but you know you can't. You just can't. I know for some of you who may reading this post might had the same story as mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I had heard people talking about&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"falling in love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the Internet and I would laugh and shake my head in disbelief. How could you possibly fall in love with words? I now understand exactly how that can happen. We were MILEEEEEEEEESSSS apart and I don't think that we will ever be together in a physical sense. It started when a friend of mine went studying abroad and then he introduced him to me. At first It was like the normal 'hi &amp;amp; bye'. But then, It gotten more interesting we discuss things. A lot of things. We change our point of views and it just beautiful. It took me to a whole new dimension where I felt 'Wow..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;At first I only fell in love for his brain and the way he thinks. Coz, for me, BRAIN is the most sexiest part of all man kinds. And then we talk more.. more and more... and I fallen into a deeper dimesion. It was simply beautiful. No words can't describe my feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;He called me too, and it was like the sweetest thing ever. Ahh.. Does my heart skip a beat? So there I was, unsure of what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240557175615476626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="312" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SLoy_E2vU5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/yYf44HNjGd8/s320/sky__by_edlyytam.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I shake my head again. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;'Okay time to back to reality Syaz..'&lt;/span&gt; I said to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Still seeing the sky. And the words &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"If Only..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; starts flowing on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Zoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-3088326733373081457?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3088326733373081457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=3088326733373081457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/3088326733373081457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/3088326733373081457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/framed-sky.html' title='The Framed Sky'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SLoy_E2vU5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/yYf44HNjGd8/s72-c/sky__by_edlyytam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-7193706636353304705</id><published>2008-08-30T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:37:48.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I say Bowie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SLkIgVtzm5I/AAAAAAAAACA/U4KrrWOucF4/s1600-h/P8180632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240228993100389266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SLkIgVtzm5I/AAAAAAAAACA/U4KrrWOucF4/s320/P8180632.JPG" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;Nothing gets in my&lt;br /&gt;way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not even locked&lt;br /&gt;doors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't follow the&lt;br /&gt;lines&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That been laid&lt;br /&gt;before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I get along anyway &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;anywhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Anyway, anyhow, anywhere lyric by David Bowie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SLkIgWzPJWI/AAAAAAAAACI/onIJtLMfsFU/s1600-h/P8180630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240228993391600994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="322" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SLkIgWzPJWI/AAAAAAAAACI/onIJtLMfsFU/s320/P8180630.JPG" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;Nothing much could happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;Nothing we can't shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;Oh were absolute beginners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;With nothing much at stake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;As long as you're still smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;There's nothing more I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;-Absolute Beginners lyric by David Bowie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-7193706636353304705?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7193706636353304705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=7193706636353304705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7193706636353304705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/7193706636353304705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/bowie-in-me.html' title='I say Bowie'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SLkIgVtzm5I/AAAAAAAAACA/U4KrrWOucF4/s72-c/P8180632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-4282529819680177552</id><published>2008-08-15T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:40:31.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's back in a flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mum's Back.. From her envying (I have to say it!) trip. After two and a half weeks of dissonance without her , I realized that everything around the house wouldn't be the same without her loud annoying yet yearning voice (You know , I love u).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So anyway, she's back. I jumped my ass off out of the couch and went downstairs to give her usual teddy hug. She looked tired (I bet from the Sahara adventure) but she looked very happy and satisfied with her Trip too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syaz : So how was the trip Mum ? Was it fun ? Tell me all the details!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom : Italy &amp;amp; Dubai were a complete diffrent world. I had a really great time (and so, she continued her stories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syaz : Did you buy me something nice Mum ? Where's my Goody ! I want My Goody !(the usual habbit of mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom : I'm tired, Why don't we open it later. Okay ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syaz : (gone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went down to open up my Mum's luggage to find me some goodies. I messed all the things in that suitcase. I don't know why , everytime she travels she always buys weird stuff. Like went she went to Paris, Germany and Amsterdam she bought this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;full packs of diffrent condoms&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Neons&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; fury ones&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; the weird flavoured ones&lt;/span&gt;. I cracked myself out went she told be that she bought all of those stuff. And when I asked her once, She simply said "Oh well, I kinda collect them you know". I know she doesn't collect them. But hell she's weird (But you know I LOVE YOU Mum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was so curious 'what is she gonna bring this time' I thought. That's funny.. I don't find anything weird this time. I found cool mask from Venice, the coolest glass mirror necklace, and stuff that are normally people would buy. Hmmmm, there should be 1 weird stuff at least... But this time I didn't find it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I did find a very cool CD. The cover was green and they put a huge 1963 on it. So I decided to put the CD into my player. The first track was by Bob Dylan - Girl From the North Country. The song give me the crumbly feeling of Bob Dylan. I adore him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The song was like&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"If you go when the snowflakes storm, When the rivers freeze and summer ends, Please see she has a coat so warm, To keep her from the howlin' winds..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I sat down on my favorite green couch and my imaginary runs wild. Suddenly I imagine myself in the summer surrounded with Oaks. And I thought about all the stuff in 1963. Once again my imaginary runs wild, President J.F Kennedy is assasinated, RCA Introduces the pocket TV, Kenya gains independence from Britain, Martin Luther King gives his "I have a Dream..." Speech. It's amazing how one song can enter a whole dimension of a mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I asked her about the CD and she said &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"It's the year I was born. I want some flashbacks, some records and taste when I was born"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She said they didn't have the 1991's. The Year stops at 1989, it's my sis' brith year. So she bought her one too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I kept playing Bob Dylan's song.1963. There something special about this year. 1963.&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/7411737625592845166-4282529819680177552?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4282529819680177552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=4282529819680177552' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4282529819680177552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4282529819680177552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/shes-back-in-flashback.html' title='She&apos;s back in a flashback'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-1611742989386652818</id><published>2008-06-27T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:41:33.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fondue</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-09.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791329252361&amp;amp;site=widget-09.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791329252361&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p1/2522015791329252361/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791329252361&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p2/2522015791329252361/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791329252361&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p4/2522015791329252361/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I hate the fact that I have to admit that this guy who I wanna write right now is my ultimate long lost Prince. Hey, c'mon people, it's not funny. And I'm not being cheesy at all. For you out there who likes Korean Movie as I love my Chocolate fondue - should've known this calm, composed yet assertive face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's &lt;strong&gt;다니엘 헤니&lt;/strong&gt; (guess what I don't read nor speak korean), Okay he's &lt;strong&gt;DANIEL HENNEY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Me and my Sister Marsha just watched one of his movie called 'Seducing Mr.Perfect'. Where he plays ofc the main character , yes.. Mr.Perfect himself ! I think the character itself resembled to his own personality and profile. He speaks 5 diffrent language , sings , went to college and got the basketball scholarship, plays piano , got the brain and knows the way how to play the game. No wonder he got the part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Aaaaaaa,he's so hot! I wanna melt like a fondue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;PS : I can't write this, you just gotta watch the movie yourself :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Syazoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-1611742989386652818?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1611742989386652818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=1611742989386652818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1611742989386652818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1611742989386652818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/fondue.html' title='Fondue'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-4421394138617554102</id><published>2008-06-20T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T22:45:07.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitting the Mag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SFyTtLGDz1I/AAAAAAAAABw/dpaidsvFku0/s1600-h/HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214204872869793618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SFyTtLGDz1I/AAAAAAAAABw/dpaidsvFku0/s400/HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend of mine told me that he saw my picture on one of Jakarta's urban magazine. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;column&lt;/span&gt; was about fashion street look on Java Jazz. So, he scanned it for me and send it to my email. Can you guess which one am I ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-4421394138617554102?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4421394138617554102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=4421394138617554102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4421394138617554102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4421394138617554102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/hitting-mag.html' title='Hitting the Mag'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SFyTtLGDz1I/AAAAAAAAABw/dpaidsvFku0/s72-c/HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-4742377324214660767</id><published>2008-06-11T03:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T05:08:21.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Factor</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey everyone, it's been a long time huh ? I've been a really bad blogger, haven't I ? I know .. I know .. It's just that, everything I do is always according what my mood tells me. So here's my latest update since the last time I wrote (when was it again?) .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I PASSED MY Royal Academy Dance Test &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wooo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hoooo&lt;/span&gt; ! For a lazy sluggard dancer like me, it was like '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;-I-CAN'T-BELIEVE-THIS'. It was quite an achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ms. Rina, my ballet teacher is one of the view people in my life who I always thought '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; IS SHE FOR REAL?'. She's an incredible dancer and extremely patient. Whenever I'm down, because of my lack of locomotion and my awful dance movement, she cheers me up and never got mad. Oneday she said &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"You know Syaza, when I was about your age, I'm the worst student in the class. I even can't bend my knees down like the other dancer does. I know you can do it. You have the perfect feet kid! Oh I wish I have those..!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and then, I smiled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I GOT A SCHOLARSHIP TO KOREA AND I'M NOT EVEN DONE WITH MY SCHOOL YET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, this one much much more freakier than the 1st one. It has a lot 'OMG-I-CAN'T-BELIEVE-THIS' factor. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know, for a student in a prestigious moderate public school in Eastern Jakarta I'm nothing compare to the other students. I'm not the type who reads book, obey rules, suck up to the most killer teacher.. You know , that type. That's sooo not me. Well anyway, at the moment of my Englishlicious (it's a name of English competition in my school) the school held a career day. It's when lotsa Universities gather around and promote it to the 12th Grade Students. While I'm still waiting for my turn to get up on stage, I went around a little. And something just shook me. It's a Korean University. With a blinked mind, I went there and ask some info about it. It's kinda funny, the 12th grader should ask this kinda stuff not me. I'm just an 11th Grader. But it was astonishing when they said, even your not a 12th Grader, you still can have the scholarship test. So I decided to take the test for fun. And then ..... (I know you know the further story, I just spilled the details .. remember ?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But here's a stupid, shocking, plainness taglines of my Interview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Mr.Lee : So, What do you love most about Korea ? What made you interested ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Girl no.1 : The Techonology and their social and economic development ofcourse.. bla bla bla bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Girl no. 2 : The Technology and it's people and the culture.. Because bla bla bla bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Syazoo : OH MY GOD ! I LOVE KOREAN MOVIE !! I don't know how they can make such a good movie every now and then, without seeing the trend of Western influences. Bi Rain is soooo hot! Oh lookie! He got a big part of making Korean developement! That's why I'm gonna take Multimedia, and Korea would be a good start for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The two girls were my seniors. They're in 12th Grd. And Guess what, I beat them! I still don't have a clue what Mr.Lee thinking that day. It was a plain, unplanned answer and quite dumb for a formal scholarship interview. Hahaha.. You see, If I read closely to my answers, I only can say it was 'OMG I CAN'T BELIVE I SAID THAT!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Syazoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-4742377324214660767?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4742377324214660767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=4742377324214660767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4742377324214660767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/4742377324214660767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/factor.html' title='The Factor'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-5524242018461365388</id><published>2007-12-18T18:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:35:57.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post the Pose !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R2iW1blAO3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/fyJwSUh-Gck/s1600-h/102_3735.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145528418950986610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" height="276" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R2iW1blAO3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/fyJwSUh-Gck/s320/102_3735.JPG" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO BALLET CLASS FOR TODAY :( &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the next 2 weeks &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(IT'S KILLING ME)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;which is sucks because it's my favorite routine in the whole week. And my dance movements still have to be corrected. And in January there will be an upgrading level test. Which means, I have to practice moreeeeeeeeee to get my level done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So, anyway I decided to practice alone in my house. But it turned out to be so UGLY! I think I just made a new pose that could be the revolution of classical Ballet. This Ugly Pose is even Better than The Ordinary Sweet Nut Cracker. Quite embarassing. It took me a lot of gut to put it on my blog people ! so be nice people ! be nice !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I call this the 'Robotic Swan' Pose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-5524242018461365388?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5524242018461365388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=5524242018461365388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/5524242018461365388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/5524242018461365388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-pose-for-dance-revolution.html' title='Post the Pose !'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R2iW1blAO3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/fyJwSUh-Gck/s72-c/102_3735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-1827755696407226089</id><published>2007-12-18T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:40:01.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A really GREAT typical 90's movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey people, I'm gonna have a quick reviews from a scoop of my daily life. Yesterday I just watch one of Jennifer Aniston classic chick-flick movie. It's called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE OBJECT OF MY AFFECTION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145317162394598226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="147" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R2fWsrlAO1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/fN7sxXmYkzo/s320/gambit_balc-1.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; really Highly recomended this movie for all Young Womens out there :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Movie goes beyond the obvious to ponder some of the deeper questions about love and the things we do to find it, keep it, and occasionally break our hearts over it. And&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's NOT cheesy at All PEOPLE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's about a young women named Nina ( played by Jennifer Aniston ) who just got divorced because her husband was cheating on her ( EX-HUSBAND i shud say.. ) and currently she's staying with her old high school friend named George who is GAY. But, unexpectedly, Nina is falling in love with George.. Now you see the picture , aight ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R2fXE7lAO2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Nnay93Gxc2o/s1600-h/l_objet_de_mon_affection_the_object_of_my_affection_1997_reference.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145317579006425954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="163" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R2fXE7lAO2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Nnay93Gxc2o/s320/l_objet_de_mon_affection_the_object_of_my_affection_1997_reference.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They say you can't help who you love, and people have used that line forever to make terrible decisions about romance. This movie explores the idea that while you might not be able to help loving someone, you can still choose how you respond to that feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is my favorite line in the movie :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nina: " I want you to be with me, I want you to marry me, I want you to love me the way that I love you.." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nina: " Tell me, what do you want? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;George: " I want Paul.. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nina: " I want to look at you and not feel so hurt by you . ."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;( i'm crying over in this scene )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*OUUUUUCH!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You haven't yet seen this movie, it is a "must see". it is also worth owning on DVD So People! Grab Your Wallet and Go to the nearest DVD store in your town and Grab it ! It might be the best night of your movie nights :--) Don't forget to buy a pack of tissues ! Tears of joy people ! tears of joy...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zoo&lt;/em&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/7411737625592845166-1827755696407226089?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1827755696407226089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=1827755696407226089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1827755696407226089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/1827755696407226089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/really-great-typical-90s-movie.html' title='A really GREAT typical 90&apos;s movie'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R2fWsrlAO1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/fN7sxXmYkzo/s72-c/gambit_balc-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-3054075193860029222</id><published>2007-12-10T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T05:00:19.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz me around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I love Jazz. I don't know why, but to me, Jazz is like a cup of coffee. It&lt;br /&gt;chills me out. Quite strong, has many texture in it.. but still it's something&lt;br /&gt;that would make a person would addict to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People like &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;Ray Charles &lt;/span&gt;who is extremely a legend and also a classic trend to me, he's like &lt;strong&gt;ESPRESSO&lt;/strong&gt;.. full bodied dark coffee with a silky layer of crema. It has a really rich taste. And you have to got that perfection in the making. Not everyone loves Espresso. But , you would fall for it for the next tasting. And it's one of those mini cup coffee that kinda cost u more money. Well that's soooooo Ray Charles :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People like &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#330033;" &gt;George Benson and Al Jerrau&lt;/span&gt; who got a very cool funky sound is like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt; Macchiato&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - espresso with a dash of milk added. A little light on the taste but still kicking the tounge out! a bit foamy which is nice and fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People like &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa Ekdahl, Lisa Ono, and Stace Kent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who has a really candy sound in it. Is like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;Flat white&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Coffeee. White milky coffee - espresso. A really light drink for the summer. and got that cafe au lait feeling. Pretty fun when u drink it around street cafe in the summer. Light, Easy, and very chic. I guess that would really represent their way of music :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH! PLAY LIST OF THE DAY&lt;/strong&gt; : &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ALL I AM - George Benson &amp;amp; Al Jerrau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's a really sweet song. I'm in love with the lyric! Oh Gosh, I wish a guy could sing me this song to me.. ahhh.. that would be a total meltdown ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;here's some lines from the lyric &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"don't know the right words to say.. im not magic. don't hold the world in my hands.. wish i can fly through the air like a hero.. but im just someone who loves you .. that's all i am.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br face="verdana"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;isn't it pretty romantic ? I know it's a lil bit Old&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and Cliche, but still.. its beautiful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;syazoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-3054075193860029222?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3054075193860029222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=3054075193860029222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/3054075193860029222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/3054075193860029222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/jazz-me-around.html' title='Jazz me around'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411737625592845166.post-5497508224081130379</id><published>2007-12-02T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:13:19.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aya Takano's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R1ODGu1g4MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PnNY46W83L4/s1600-R/aya_takano_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139595751434805442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R1ODGu1g4MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Op6coy_0NT8/s320/aya_takano_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lately I've been soooo dazzled by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aya Takano's&lt;/span&gt; Work of art. Actually I really don't know who she was. And what was her art backgrounds. It started when I was Browsing on Google about kinda absurd and one of a kind Paintings. And then, there it was ! It kinda just poping out ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here's what I love about her work, it's kind of controversial in a way, but you still got that cute , warm looking image that attached to it. And she's a Japanese, which makes her even cooler :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yaaaay ! For Aya Takano ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;xoxo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411737625592845166-5497508224081130379?l=zsazsazoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5497508224081130379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7411737625592845166&amp;postID=5497508224081130379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/5497508224081130379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411737625592845166/posts/default/5497508224081130379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zsazsazoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/aya-takanos.html' title='Aya Takano&apos;s'/><author><name>Mermazed by Zoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516850829832244863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/SsARVU3lgXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/E540TmCN4ZU/S220/IMG_0263-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cpSr6NYRB0/R1ODGu1g4MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Op6coy_0NT8/s72-c/aya_takano_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
