<?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-922683338394776263</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:21:54.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little whispering voice, resonating at the back of my head</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/88287653/1/447156263"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/35/67/88287653/1_447156263l.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-2017291553993309600</id><published>2009-01-26T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:48:45.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put me out of my misery</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I woke up this morning and played our song. Throwing my tears, I sang along.&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/922683338394776263-2017291553993309600?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/2017291553993309600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=2017291553993309600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/2017291553993309600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/2017291553993309600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2009/01/put-me-out-of-my-misery.html' title='Put me out of my misery'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-6302460116955580804</id><published>2008-12-24T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T04:09:33.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acknowledgement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Anyone can be angry--that is easy. But to be angry with the right person, to the right degree, at the right time, for the right purpose, and in the right way --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that is not easy&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Aristotle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-6302460116955580804?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/6302460116955580804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=6302460116955580804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6302460116955580804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6302460116955580804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/acknowledgement.html' title='Acknowledgement'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-205916436647421519</id><published>2008-12-22T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:41:13.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dreams darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SU_6YZ9VZSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZBLHxlDTicU/s1600-h/2832610091_cff9621823_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282716185120826658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SU_6YZ9VZSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZBLHxlDTicU/s320/2832610091_cff9621823_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I don't want to go to bed mad at you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;And no, I don't want you to go to bed mad at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Baby can we make up now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;cause' I can't sleep through the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-205916436647421519?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/205916436647421519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=205916436647421519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/205916436647421519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/205916436647421519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-dreams-darling.html' title='Sweet dreams darling'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SU_6YZ9VZSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZBLHxlDTicU/s72-c/2832610091_cff9621823_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-6608388938282114005</id><published>2008-12-22T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:43:02.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soundtrack of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SVAPeY1vjLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/5QskzmavVhs/s1600-h/2871970142_3450a76914_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739377643949234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SVAPeY1vjLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/5QskzmavVhs/s200/2871970142_3450a76914_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It seems like time is flying reasonably fast and the year is finally reaching to an end. I'm not sure if I'm very much looking forward to another year but it sure feels good to gain a renewed hope and fix a new year resolution. This year, has been an 'eventful' year for me and I'm sure I have stored a couple of skeletons in my closet. From the most ecstatic occurence to the most devastating one, this year has definitely taken its toll on me. I've afflicted living souls, experienced the deepest core of pain, healed old wounds, piled up a few of new acquaintances, discovered a new passion, shoved away a few of my old habits, stumbled upon a side of me I have never noticed before, gained knowledge and experiences, let my guards down unexpectedly, developed regrets and mistakes, established a precious friendship, and eventually learned to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Although this has been a tough year for me, but I would like to remember it as what it is now to me. I would like to reminisce this journey of mine in the years to come, it will always be a part of me. I'm crossing my fingers for a much better year, next year. &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/922683338394776263-6608388938282114005?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/6608388938282114005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=6608388938282114005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6608388938282114005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6608388938282114005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/soundtrack-of-year.html' title='Soundtrack of the year'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SVAPeY1vjLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/5QskzmavVhs/s72-c/2871970142_3450a76914_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-5324273302552716537</id><published>2008-12-11T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:32:57.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Starting from today, 12th December 2008, I'm making &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need my life to change so I'm delivering a renewed faith towards myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was like a painful slap on the face but it definitely gave a huge impact and a wake-up call. There were some shedding of tears and bitter confessions but it was what I needed, what I needed to wake up to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And a big fat thank you for my mummy, for letting me rant about the whole thing. Thank you for listening and understanding, thank you for telling me what I needed to do. You're awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-5324273302552716537?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/5324273302552716537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=5324273302552716537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/5324273302552716537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/5324273302552716537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/enough.html' title='Enough'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-6066305323955699104</id><published>2008-12-11T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:48:18.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Something always brings me back to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It never takes too long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No matter what I say or do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; I'll still feel you here until the moment I'm gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-6066305323955699104?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/6066305323955699104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=6066305323955699104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6066305323955699104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6066305323955699104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/gravity.html' title='Gravity'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-6442432175009891957</id><published>2008-12-10T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:44:15.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catastrophe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A slight error has diminished a wonderful moment. How could it diminish and put everything to a halt in such a short of time? I was feeling dreadful and an alarming temper hit through me and I couldn't manoeuvre myself towards a sane level. I was shouting and screaming like it's nobody's business. I felt a rush of adrenaline and a strong screeching sound inside of me. How was I even able to reach to that pinnacle of such anger and rage? I wasn't intending to put things that way, and I ended up providing a rapid flow of tears resulting from holding such an immense amount of fury. How did I get there? I've hurt feelings and I've torn a supposed-joyful moment. I'm deeply sorry and I hope you know how regretful I am for causing such predicament. I'm hurt and I don't know which or where to turn, I need somewhere to run before something important for me is at stake for my wrongdoings. At this very moment, I could use comfort and a shoulder to cry on. I was accustomed to being alone and that's the only thing I constantly avoid, and that has made me wanting to have someone when I'm in fury. It's the frail side of me and I can't seem to discard it no matter how hard I always try. I know I have to run everytime I'm in full rage mode because I have a huge potential of hurting someone. I deform into someone who couldn't decipher the meaning of calming down, or I was like unconscious and not being able to think in a proper manner. The resulting effect? A catastrophe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish I could turn back time and fix things the way they were, I wish I could take back all the things I never meant to say, I wish I could relive the moment before everything has started to be this critical and I wish I could tell you how sorry I was or that I didn't mean any of that to happen or made you experience such misery. I'm in no power to grant my wishes now, powerless and helpless to even figure out how to fasten everything. I can't even bring myself to sleep now, I could just cry myself to sleep but that's not working either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A part of a song which I couldn't bring myself to forget, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody’s talking in words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got to be the only one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who knows just who I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you shine in the distanceI hope I can make it through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause the only place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I want to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is right back home with you&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/922683338394776263-6442432175009891957?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/6442432175009891957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=6442432175009891957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6442432175009891957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/6442432175009891957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/catastrophe.html' title='Catastrophe'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-5151051368906708071</id><published>2008-12-04T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:27:02.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SThk1ogfl1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/SqRFv-BjU04/s1600-h/SP_A0370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276077836034086738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SThk1ogfl1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/SqRFv-BjU04/s320/SP_A0370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just stop telling me what's good for me, because somehow I don't think you even know what's good for me. Stop being judgemental, just let me live, let me live my life the way I want to. I don't need to consume your lies and I don't trust you, I don't trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-5151051368906708071?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/5151051368906708071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=5151051368906708071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/5151051368906708071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/5151051368906708071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/shout-out.html' title='Shout Out'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SThk1ogfl1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/SqRFv-BjU04/s72-c/SP_A0370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-653294817337084863</id><published>2008-12-04T10:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:38:03.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/ST6gKlF072I/AAAAAAAAAIk/9CsJDd5asyI/s1600-h/dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277831916940488546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/ST6gKlF072I/AAAAAAAAAIk/9CsJDd5asyI/s320/dreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here's what some talking hormones that are boiling in my blood would want to express about, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Erinna, is apparently a name that was given by my mother, sculpted by the name Tengku Irina she saw from a magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2. First child of five, she practically grew up having four agressive boys in the family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3. Very indecisive, let me bold that, &lt;strong&gt;indecisive&lt;/strong&gt;. Even when it comes to picking up a meal from a menu, it's a very unhealthy habit, I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;4. She sings on top of her lungs whenever she feels like it, she sings obnoxiously in the car with her best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5. Has a secret dream of participating in Amazing Race Asia, and well my sayang is up for it. So, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;6. Never tried smoking, or drinking but that doesn't make her all too glittery on the surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;7. Watches A Walk to Remember, every now and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;8. Shakes her legs tremendously, when she's anxious or before she she goes to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;9. Enjoys live gigs, would love to attend James Morrison's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;10. Prefers strolling by the beach or the park than an expensive dinner, during a date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11. Past heartaches has taken its toll on her, and would never let the history repeats itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;12. Enjoys curling up in bed with her favourite book in hand during rainy days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;13. Wants a huge white wedding, it has to be at an exclusive garden. It's not too early to dream, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;14. Guys with sexy hands are a huge turn-on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;15. Possesses terrible mood swings, and it's probably genetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;16. Rejoice in warm hugs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;17. Easily flustered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;18. Forgives too easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;19. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Would love to fall in love with Paris' Eiffel Tower, learn German in Vienna, kiss under the bridge in Venice, shop til I drop at New York's fifth avenue, a wild honeymoon in Hawaii, attend a Shakespeare play in Britain, watch the sunset in Bali, inculcate the Rome's culture when in Rome, and finally pay a visit to the holy land of Mecca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;20. Fragile but not too vulnerable&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/922683338394776263-653294817337084863?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/653294817337084863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=653294817337084863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/653294817337084863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/653294817337084863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/clarity.html' title='Clarity'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/ST6gKlF072I/AAAAAAAAAIk/9CsJDd5asyI/s72-c/dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-1695865876300456918</id><published>2008-12-04T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:34:15.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The youngsters of Malaysia nowadays are keeping up with a good speed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Their knack for organisation and networking have yet been proven. For instance, many kids are participating themselves and getting active in various local organisations, such YAWA (Yayasan Anak Warisan Alam). The kids rule the organisation, and arrange events, including charity events and organise talks by themselves.  As for networking, many youths are involved in network marketing and making their way into gaining wealth at a young age. These people are very passionate, ambitious, and focused about what they want. They are knowledgeable about social issues, politics, and the economy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;While there may not be a majority of youths posturing this outlook, but the growing number of youths heading this direction is pretty impressive. It is vital for youths to acquire new skills and encourage their talents and capabilities into a good use. We, as the new generation need to accessorize ourselves with powerful tools that could erect a successful country. We need to acquire freedon from the economic slowdown and recession. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-1695865876300456918?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/1695865876300456918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=1695865876300456918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/1695865876300456918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/1695865876300456918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/modern-youth.html' title='Modern youth'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-5748523292439954553</id><published>2008-12-03T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T09:02:32.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reveal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STgJbXiP_VI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XzZFfoNEFS4/s1600-h/002-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275977329243323730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STgJbXiP_VI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XzZFfoNEFS4/s320/002-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Perfect epitome of an exquisite fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Plain truths and confessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Drifting the night away with a saccharine serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Secret yearning for an exuberant getaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Put your fingers through my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rest my head on your chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sing me a lullaby, prompt me to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Slow dancing in a slightly darkened space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aromatic smell is breathing through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The sky is dark, but the stars are illuminating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/922683338394776263-5748523292439954553?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/5748523292439954553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=5748523292439954553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/5748523292439954553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/5748523292439954553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/reveal.html' title='Reveal'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STgJbXiP_VI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XzZFfoNEFS4/s72-c/002-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-1063411238524432619</id><published>2008-12-01T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:16:08.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Miracle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STTLKnCBHLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MCabjFXfs18/s1600-h/IMG_5150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275064446694268082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STTLKnCBHLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MCabjFXfs18/s320/IMG_5150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STTKjmNqckI/AAAAAAAAAGE/3ShFMQocS7M/s1600-h/IMG_5150.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm longing for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;FREEDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I feel like a bird trapped in a cage, I'm a bird filled with sorrows and distress and I'm calling for a saviour. At this very second, I'm feeling a strong urge to make a new way for my life. I persist my life to change, I persist to grow out of my shell, I persist to overcome the constant miseries I've been kept under, I require an antidote to move myself towards a whole new level. I need to collect an immense amount of positive energies to turbo-charge what I want in my life. I need to accumulate stamina that would ultimately shift myself on to a new frequency. I need to assemble the broken pieces and restructure everything, from &lt;em&gt;head to toe. &lt;/em&gt;I will now focus on what I need to achieve in my life, and penetrate my goals into the new resolution. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; is going to be a good year, at least that's what I would like to believe in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No matter what happens, no matter what kind of circumstances I might come upon, I will assure myself to stand up and move on from my previous mistakes. I will practice the power of positive thinking in order to invigorate towards a better person of me, inside and out. I will constantly provide myself a gentle nudge everytime I'm feeling at my lowest. I can't let anything get in my way of getting what I want. I will become the best person I can muster myself to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish to pursue pyschology and I will become a psychologist someday, this is a promise I will ensure I would keep track of. I will not stop spreading love towards the people in my environment. After all, everything we want, whatever it may be, is motivated by love. The power of love, it is to experience the feelings of love in having those things- youth, money, the perfect person, job, body, health or eternal happiness. To attract the things we love, we must transmit love and those things will appear immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Each morning when I wake up, or each night before I fall myself off to sleep, I will scrutinize my own thoughts and make a vision of what I want to achieve and resolve. I ensure myself to be grateful of what I already have- company of good friends and family, an amazing significant other, a fully-functioning body, a well-developed brain. They say, the best things in life are free. It's true, the most wonderful things we could ever cherish in life are free. I'm sure there's a saying that goes, money isn't everything but everything is money, as well. That is downright true, but we can'tlet money be the root of all destructions. The minute I wake up each morning, I instill a great sense of gratitude that I was able to wake up at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Always, always leave your loved ones with loving words as you wouldn't have any idea when is the last time you ever will. Treat it like it's your last time with the person every single time you're with him/her, it wouldn't click your mind when the person is ever going to walk out of your life, you will have absolutely no traces of that. Anyone could leave you abruptly, because nobody really stays. Regardless of what you may have gone through with the person, regardless of how long the person have made their way in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You deserve to be happy, everyone deserves to be happy. Each one of you were born to add something, to add value in this world. To simply be bigger, and better than you were yesterday. I strongly believe that, every single thing that I've been through, were to all prepare myself for the future. Simply by your mere existence, you have blessed alarming numbers of people, you may have caused a huge impact on anyone that you've come across, and you may not know it. Believe that you exist to a bring a great importance to this world, no matter what kind of cycle you have originated from. Even if you are going through the toughest circumstance in life, be convinced that there will be silver lining at every cloud, you will become the strongest person ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From this moment on, I will keep reminding myself to stay strong, in spite of everything I am going through right now. I know I will, I know things will get better, &lt;em&gt;someday&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/922683338394776263-1063411238524432619?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/1063411238524432619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=1063411238524432619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/1063411238524432619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/1063411238524432619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/12/personal-miracle.html' title='Personal Miracle'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STTLKnCBHLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MCabjFXfs18/s72-c/IMG_5150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-8499689658621476387</id><published>2008-11-30T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:42:18.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always be my baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's been almost seven months since we distinguish it as an official relationship. Along the seven-months trip down to lovey-dovey land, we have had our fair shares of highs and lows, we have had encounters with various complications and jovial incidents. We've traded laughs and tears, pulled each other's nerves and exhanged countless number of meaningful conversations. In spite of everything, we're still climbing up our stairs and grasping each other's hand to make sure we're making our way towards where we're heading to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Seven months may not seem a very long time, but I always felt like I've known you my whole life. You've been there to listen and you've been there to let me rant about the even littlest things that could bother me. At times I couldn't find the right words to say to you, I couldn't find the right words to comfort you but I want you to know I will be there for you unconditionally. You give me somewhere to run to, you give me a reason to feel complete, to feel whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It hasn't been easy, with everything that we have come across, but I won't give up and I hope you wouldn't either. I am well-aware that you're going through so much in your life, and the overwhelming changes that has been developed. Whatever it is, I am proud of you and I know you'll pull it through. Reality really bites but things get better, I am here for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will forever cherish those simple things you did and those &lt;em&gt;everlasting&lt;/em&gt; moments that we shared will always be at the back of my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-8499689658621476387?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/8499689658621476387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=8499689658621476387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/8499689658621476387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/8499689658621476387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/11/always-be-my-baby.html' title='Always be my baby'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-7656703611224689964</id><published>2008-11-30T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:05:18.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could use a sweet escape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STMB-qyQZOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/acvgod72xPc/s1600-h/beach+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274561764729578722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STMB-qyQZOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/acvgod72xPc/s320/beach+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STMBiRFr1xI/AAAAAAAAAFM/wiXLfnrg5ic/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The picture implies the exact kind of &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dose &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I necessitate at this moment. I'm longing for an exquisite paradise, to put my mind off things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I guess my feet's not on the ground right now. Well I should head back to reality!&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/922683338394776263-7656703611224689964?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/7656703611224689964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=7656703611224689964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/7656703611224689964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/7656703611224689964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-could-use-sweet-escape.html' title='I could use a sweet escape'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STMB-qyQZOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/acvgod72xPc/s72-c/beach+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-4093221490147339618</id><published>2008-11-30T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T01:46:01.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Without the complications, we wouldn't grow up and become a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Without the difficulties, we wouldn't instill any sense of gratitude in ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Without the impossibilities, we wouldn't figure out the possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's just life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-4093221490147339618?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/4093221490147339618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=4093221490147339618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/4093221490147339618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/4093221490147339618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/11/colours-of-life.html' title='Colours of life'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-2656806060240370128</id><published>2008-11-28T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:03:58.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STC_24MLXMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lh7U7m0ASno/s1600-h/PROM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273926113168153794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STC_24MLXMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lh7U7m0ASno/s320/PROM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Personally, I thought Twilight was really good. It didn't leave the vital scenes from the book and it certainly has brought upon quite an impact to certain people who enjoyed Twilight. Undoubtedly it may not have satisfied certain crowds, but everyone has different opinions right? I've been tremendously excited and anticipated about this teenage love-story book turned silver screen movie ever since I knew upon the release.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-2656806060240370128?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/2656806060240370128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=2656806060240370128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/2656806060240370128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/2656806060240370128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/STC_24MLXMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lh7U7m0ASno/s72-c/PROM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-8436160406749240526</id><published>2008-11-07T10:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:03:40.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;This is apparently my third blog, I am no longer pursuing my other blogs. So this will be my final blog and I will be updating this blog only. Welcome people, read my posts if you wish to get to know me better. Or stalk me, whatever you please to. I am very much delighted to have your visit :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-8436160406749240526?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/8436160406749240526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=8436160406749240526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/8436160406749240526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/8436160406749240526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/11/warm-greetings.html' title='Warm greetings'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922683338394776263.post-140897466806972644</id><published>2008-11-07T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:03:22.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's my knight in shining armani?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SRSCWsxsm9I/AAAAAAAAADM/h68nbn9yvto/s1600-h/2664028062_2aff6405fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265977190791289810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SRSCWsxsm9I/AAAAAAAAADM/h68nbn9yvto/s320/2664028062_2aff6405fc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Meet, Chace Crawford :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chace Crawford is famously known as Nate Archibald in Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922683338394776263-140897466806972644?l=erinnazhan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/feeds/140897466806972644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=922683338394776263&amp;postID=140897466806972644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/140897466806972644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/922683338394776263/posts/default/140897466806972644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinnazhan.blogspot.com/2008/11/wheres-my-knight-in-shining-armani.html' title='Where&apos;s my knight in shining armani?'/><author><name>Erinna Azhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12656637651033295192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SbR0EN_Y_GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sg4KjXrLYWg/S220/Photo0227+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7SubTKcz5o/SRSCWsxsm9I/AAAAAAAAADM/h68nbn9yvto/s72-c/2664028062_2aff6405fc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
