tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37096402936120682202012-02-13T21:26:20.683-08:00PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.comBlogger311100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-47528021996703255782009-11-03T02:41:00.001-08:002009-11-03T02:43:48.995-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Leng Zai huh... Well juz 2 make an announcement... I can actually pass off as a guy now... Not that it's a big achievement really... But stilll...</div><div style="text-align: center;">you might not know why i'm elated...</div><div style="text-align: center;">well, it doesn't matter reli...</div><div style="text-align: center;">It a started when I was ordering my food...</div><div style="text-align: center;">The guy turned 2 me and said </div><div style="text-align: center;">" Leng Zai, what u want 2 order?"</div><div style="text-align: center;">And my mom stared at him for a very loooooooong time...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-4752802199670325578?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-1462975524392210002009-10-23T05:21:00.000-07:002009-10-23T05:25:20.710-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SuGgpUWyjpI/AAAAAAAAALQ/VeVGitcHbX4/s1600-h/17-10-09_1855.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SuGgpUWyjpI/AAAAAAAAALQ/VeVGitcHbX4/s320/17-10-09_1855.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395770460265942674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SuGgQLu8bmI/AAAAAAAAALI/ButBafrjDdc/s1600-h/17-10-09_1850.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SuGgQLu8bmI/AAAAAAAAALI/ButBafrjDdc/s320/17-10-09_1850.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395770028454604386" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-146297552439221000?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-31606159738246270882009-10-23T05:17:00.000-07:002009-10-23T05:18:53.919-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Sucked into a void of darkness,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Devoid of all emotions,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Really,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Does it matter?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-3160615973824627088?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-29668304302337915522009-08-21T20:40:00.000-07:002009-08-21T20:48:31.561-07:00<div align="center">Death,</div><div align="center">Shrouded in mystery,</div><div align="center">forbidding yet alluring...</div><div align="center">could it end all misery?</div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-2966830430233791552?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-77135764746018251922009-08-02T01:57:00.000-07:002009-08-02T02:13:19.746-07:00<div><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Clare's B'day party yesterday... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Well, more like last night actually...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Me , Vanilla n Chrystine tumpang-ed </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">her car after school...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Since we were early, we helped to fill up </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">the water balloons...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Or, more appropriately,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">wetting the kitchen,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">~oops~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">*Games we played*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">We played fruit salad,<br />Everybody was given the name of a random fruit,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">It's kindof like musical chairs...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">~SOrry, details not available~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Then, We had to pick some random numbers,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Clare made drinks with the numbers (secret ingredients)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">AND made us guess what it was...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">There were 2 bodyguards guarding the kitchen,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Armed with the balloon pump,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">~Not to Mention, stuffed with a lollipop~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">It didn't taste that bad, actually</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">A guy from the other group loved the drink</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">SOoooo much, he actually finished it....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Last, but not least, we played water balloon...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Half of the balloons that we filled burst...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">~SAD~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Haizzz... the boys were all chickens, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">running all over the house and hiding,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Just so they would not get drenched...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">At least, their shoes were dripping...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">*Presents*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Clare received a huge mountain of presents...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">She received this...<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365290915963484994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SnVXqVqiO0I/AAAAAAAAALA/Au12M7U2tH4/s320/01-08-09_1928.jpg" /></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">cool,huh?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Vanilla gave it to her...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">She also got a L necklace, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">photo album, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">La corda secondo Passo, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">a wallet, an anklet,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Inkheart...<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">*Food*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Thank you, Clare's mom,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">the food you made were delicious!</span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-7713576474601825192?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-4756408810051070802009-07-22T23:49:00.000-07:002009-07-22T23:55:06.367-07:00<div align="center">The blade with the studded hilt</div><div align="center">Sliced through her skin,</div><div align="center">Causing blood to trickle down her severed wrist,</div><div align="center">Leaving a gaping wound, never to recover...</div><div align="center">The pain seeped into her,</div><div align="center">pulsating through her veins,</div><div align="center">yet,</div><div align="center">She felt it not...</div><div align="center">tremendously relieved,</div><div align="center">was what she felt,</div><div align="center">For, just then,</div><div align="center">In that fleeting moment,</div><div align="center">The throbbing numbness was rid...</div><div align="center">The ticking clock halted</div><div align="center">as it struck twelve,</div><div align="center">Marking her solitary death...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-475640881005107080?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-32053746549181603892009-07-22T00:53:00.000-07:002009-07-22T00:54:48.359-07:00<div align="center">Some things change,</div><div align="center">Some things don't,</div><div align="center">People change,</div><div align="center">But this fact won't...</div><div align="center">~FoRbIdDEN VaMpIRE</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-3205374654918160389?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-53984737923369313542009-07-09T03:46:00.000-07:002009-07-09T03:47:58.227-07:00Alone...<br />The breeze gently tossing my curls...<br />The waves lapping at my feet...<br />Watching the majestic golden beams....<br />Now...<br />That's heaven...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-5398473792336931354?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-8227138745913971172009-07-09T03:43:00.000-07:002009-07-09T03:46:38.004-07:00Tired of being reprimanded...<br />Of living up to your expectations...<br />Of doing things your way...<br />Of getting all worked up...<br />It's my time now...<br />Leave me alone...<br />I'm doing things my own way...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-822713874591397117?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-37728276446194689772009-06-18T06:08:00.000-07:002009-06-18T06:16:37.183-07:00<div align="center">I thought...</div><div align="center">I knew for sure where I was heading...</div><div align="center">When, in a fleeting moment,</div><div align="center">I was struck with the utter realization,</div><div align="center">That I don't...</div><div align="center">I just lost my direction,</div><div align="center">My light source...</div><div align="center">Now, I wonder...</div><div align="center">Did I even have one?</div><div align="center">Was it just a mirage,</div><div align="center">Or a figment of my imagination?</div><div align="center">Confused, lonely...</div><div align="center">Aren't even enough to describe how I feel right now...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">FoRbiDDen VaMPiRe</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-3772827644619468977?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-18276221953129786902009-06-16T04:53:00.000-07:002009-06-16T04:59:57.007-07:00Feelings of rage,<br />Guilt,<br />Swirling around me,<br />Engulfing me,<br />Swallowing me whole...<br />Gasped for air,<br />Struggled, fought,<br />Till the very last breath,<br />But, alas,<br />It was all in vain,<br />Then,<br />came the pain,<br />piercing through my heart,<br />Into a million pieces<br />it shattered...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-1827622195312978690?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-16143759416557950622009-06-12T02:14:00.000-07:002009-06-12T02:24:46.332-07:00<div align="center">~Shoes</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdosRp03I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Qnome4dYuF4/s1600-h/02-06-09_1001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346368292559377266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdosRp03I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Qnome4dYuF4/s320/02-06-09_1001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdN5wZJtI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YmqjGriwH0w/s1600-h/02-06-09_1000.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346367832321500882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdN5wZJtI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YmqjGriwH0w/s320/02-06-09_1000.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNtwpNqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/bNPaWP4lbYI/s1600-h/02-06-09_1005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346367829101328034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNtwpNqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/bNPaWP4lbYI/s320/02-06-09_1005.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNcI7YFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3iyEjJ_VM38/s1600-h/02-06-09_0957.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346367824371343442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNcI7YFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3iyEjJ_VM38/s320/02-06-09_0957.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNbLF0tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aFXPRkjO9AQ/s1600-h/02-06-09_1004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346367824111981266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNbLF0tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aFXPRkjO9AQ/s320/02-06-09_1004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNNpEFnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/SltLnVz24AI/s1600-h/02-06-09_0955.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346367820479600242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIdNNpEFnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/SltLnVz24AI/s320/02-06-09_0955.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">FoRbiDDeN VaMPiRe<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-1614375941655795062?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-85818862254714456312009-06-12T01:55:00.001-07:002009-06-12T02:14:12.062-07:00NZ ~ Scenery <br /><br /> Rainbow ~ viewed from a car...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbvMmfmaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3jtGCcmnpsk/s1600-h/07-06-09_1212.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346366205292681634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbvMmfmaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3jtGCcmnpsk/s320/07-06-09_1212.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbOPL_3KI/AAAAAAAAAJw/hTQh-Y3laqc/s1600-h/30-05-09_1224.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346365639051173026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbOPL_3KI/AAAAAAAAAJw/hTQh-Y3laqc/s320/30-05-09_1224.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbOE51YJI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2xH5-wsrfLI/s1600-h/04-06-09_1300.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346365636290633874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbOE51YJI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2xH5-wsrfLI/s320/04-06-09_1300.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbN97tJqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/vQU9HVovdww/s1600-h/01-06-09_1234.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346365634419435170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbN97tJqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/vQU9HVovdww/s320/01-06-09_1234.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbNxy4ZQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5yn5Pq1uqjs/s1600-h/30-05-09_1259.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346365631161197826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbNxy4ZQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5yn5Pq1uqjs/s320/30-05-09_1259.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbNl8IVKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/iP_xsr883dM/s1600-h/07-06-09_0854.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346365627978765474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIbNl8IVKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/iP_xsr883dM/s320/07-06-09_0854.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaXx-71YI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ItUgC_v7zlc/s1600-h/07-06-09_0900.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346364703498818946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaXx-71YI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ItUgC_v7zlc/s320/07-06-09_0900.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaX8RejzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6fi1OhFxxRw/s1600-h/07-06-09_0913.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346364706260946738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaX8RejzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6fi1OhFxxRw/s320/07-06-09_0913.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaXXt5rII/AAAAAAAAAIw/JnCdfAmBweM/s1600-h/07-06-09_0740.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346364696448052354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaXXt5rII/AAAAAAAAAIw/JnCdfAmBweM/s320/07-06-09_0740.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaXTU7-FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rIHDLNYJqo4/s1600-h/07-06-09_0731.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346364695269603410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIaXTU7-FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rIHDLNYJqo4/s320/07-06-09_0731.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZi8ArvmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MhroOz_SdsQ/s1600-h/07-06-09_0704.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346363795657440866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZi8ArvmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MhroOz_SdsQ/s320/07-06-09_0704.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZicvLQDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/y3Jcji-JMfY/s1600-h/05-06-09_0949.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346363787262509106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZicvLQDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/y3Jcji-JMfY/s320/05-06-09_0949.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZhzhYOYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dVwaeNEvRBc/s1600-h/05-06-09_0647.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346363776198785410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZhzhYOYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dVwaeNEvRBc/s320/05-06-09_0647.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZhUkZBMI/AAAAAAAAAII/I-ipXLCoVkU/s1600-h/04-06-09_1258.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346363767889921218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZhUkZBMI/AAAAAAAAAII/I-ipXLCoVkU/s320/04-06-09_1258.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZg2NRS4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/QghqE8ek5Fk/s1600-h/04-06-09_1252.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346363759739882370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIZg2NRS4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/QghqE8ek5Fk/s320/04-06-09_1252.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /> Night...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIY510p-yI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FPQJEDz4o1M/s1600-h/03-06-09_1315.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346363089621744418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIY510p-yI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FPQJEDz4o1M/s320/03-06-09_1315.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtte37bI/AAAAAAAAAHw/61kbssNsB8A/s1600-h/03-06-09_1129.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346362881224469938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtte37bI/AAAAAAAAAHw/61kbssNsB8A/s320/03-06-09_1129.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtgL_-lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/uyYAhlFDuO4/s1600-h/03-06-09_1035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346362877655644754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtgL_-lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/uyYAhlFDuO4/s320/03-06-09_1035.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /> Rainbow on the floor..<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtdlK8HI/AAAAAAAAAHg/73oOrg9ZsOs/s1600-h/03-06-09_1002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346362876955914354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtdlK8HI/AAAAAAAAAHg/73oOrg9ZsOs/s320/03-06-09_1002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtLPSZBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FF18-umCovk/s1600-h/03-06-09_1021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346362872032289810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtLPSZBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FF18-umCovk/s320/03-06-09_1021.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtKa2MdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ORKxoqwFiwc/s1600-h/01-06-09_1132.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346362871812338130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIYtKa2MdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ORKxoqwFiwc/s320/01-06-09_1132.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#990000;">BlACk RoSE</span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-8581886225471445631?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-439052366340124322009-06-12T01:43:00.001-07:002009-06-12T01:54:46.148-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">NZ ~Flowers</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Some random Pics I took of flowers in NZ... Well, I know it sucks, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">I don't do photography for a living... ~rolls eyes~ </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">And, please don't ask me about the names of the flowers... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Coz I don't know any...</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWuXFzpAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/r3bGwSwqLyY/s1600-h/07-06-09_0938.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346360693370364930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWuXFzpAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/r3bGwSwqLyY/s320/07-06-09_0938.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWjhAD2PI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pPRYPORmO08/s1600-h/05-06-09_0847.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346360507052054770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWjhAD2PI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pPRYPORmO08/s320/05-06-09_0847.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWZs2ndmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/dyhonyVdnyg/s1600-h/04-06-09_1237.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346360338434979426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWZs2ndmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/dyhonyVdnyg/s320/04-06-09_1237.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWP8bULXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KFJsVYfyh9w/s1600-h/02-06-09_1157.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346360170816744818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWP8bULXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KFJsVYfyh9w/s320/02-06-09_1157.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWCOM2EwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2Jtomcdbetc/s1600-h/01-06-09_1233.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346359935069721346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIWCOM2EwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2Jtomcdbetc/s320/01-06-09_1233.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIV6a1v4wI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nggtyJC6W2M/s1600-h/01-06-09_1218.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346359801023554306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIV6a1v4wI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nggtyJC6W2M/s320/01-06-09_1218.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIVxCzzJKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/okbuBkcFhLI/s1600-h/01-06-09_1158.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346359639954105506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIVxCzzJKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/okbuBkcFhLI/s320/01-06-09_1158.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIVqPcLR4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/tNCKWVzq3lQ/s1600-h/01-06-09_1229.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346359523085600642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIVqPcLR4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/tNCKWVzq3lQ/s320/01-06-09_1229.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIViEd2FDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5n8F1b6403c/s1600-h/01-06-09_1207.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346359382700856370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIViEd2FDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5n8F1b6403c/s320/01-06-09_1207.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIVZLRVeWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/JBZsalSjwOQ/s1600-h/01-06-09_1227.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346359229908613474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIVZLRVeWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/JBZsalSjwOQ/s320/01-06-09_1227.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#990000;">BlACk RoSE</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-43905236634012432?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-54571275205829456002009-06-12T01:29:00.000-07:002009-06-12T01:55:20.319-07:00<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">NZ ~Loo </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span><span style="color:#6600cc;">Not Just any random loo, it's the most beautiful 1 in NZ designed </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">by some Austrian artist...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Whether or not it deserves the title, decide 4 yourself...</span></div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346356161390395170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjISmkJlPyI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4IeS2WpQj1U/s320/07-06-09_1136.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br />A look from the outside..<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346356491200384194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIS5wyaTMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bGQuyCHtOh0/s320/07-06-09_1134.jpg" border="0" /> </span></div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><div align="center"><br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><div align="center"><br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">a closer look...<br /></div></span><span style="color:#6600cc;"><div align="center"><br /></div></span><span style="color:#6600cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346356700616164786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjITF87BhbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/S1HglBtGJ44/s320/07-06-09_1148.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">An even closer look...<br /><br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346357137756764050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjITfZZdt5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/VpYoAxInOFo/s320/07-06-09_1149.jpg" border="0" /> </span><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">ta -daa! The inside of the loo... Sure, roll your eyes, people, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">this is what people do out of boredom... well,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">some, at least...</span></div><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346357637528807330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIT8fMZ56I/AAAAAAAAAFo/vLa978XxolA/s320/07-06-09_1145.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center">D door?<br /></span><br /></p><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346357839425533954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SjIUIPUVeAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/uSFZ1rh7YQY/s320/07-06-09_1146.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-5457127520582945600?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-65232318751763134242009-06-09T18:59:00.000-07:002009-06-09T19:05:56.797-07:00Rules: It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own note, erase my answer, enter yours, and tag twenty people. Use the first letter of you name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real... nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers, you cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/ girl name question.<br />1. What is your name: Jane<br />2. A four Letter Word: jive?<br />3. A boy's Name: Jasper?<br />4.A girl's Name: Jennifer?<br />5. An occupation: Jaw breaker<br />6. A color: Jasmine?<br />7. Something you'll wear: Jeans<br />8. A food: Juup?<br />9. A place: Jtown<br />10. A reason for being late : jaw breaking<br />11. Something you'd shout: Jeez<br />12. A movie title: Just for you...<br />13. Something you drink: Jasmine tea?<br />14. A musical group: Jay?<br />15. An animal: jaybird?<br />16. A street name: Jalan Petaling<br />17. A type of car: Jasper<br />18. The title of a song: Just love<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-6523231875176313424?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-14001337598796440602009-06-09T16:17:00.000-07:002009-06-11T03:56:10.834-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Loneliness,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">At times I wish it would stay,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">While at times I wish it'd go away...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">What do I want?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">It's a mystery that baffles even myself...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Well, call me hypocrite,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">But that's just how I am...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">FoRbiDDeN VaMPiRe</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-1400133759879644060?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-62709317287409382972009-06-09T16:08:00.000-07:002009-06-09T16:16:15.356-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">对不起， 我会不会很黏人？<br />只是好想拥有一个让我依赖，<br />随时伸出拥抱的。。。<br />我很贪心吧！<br />你不属于我，<br />我却贪婪地渴望一切。。。</span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#660000;">『独行侠』</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-6270931728740938297?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-59169602718486983262009-06-09T16:01:00.000-07:002009-06-18T06:12:35.677-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">If I say I'm tired, will you care?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Do you really care, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">or are you just pretending?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Coz, if you really do not care, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">You can forget it,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">It's too late, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">I've learnt to live without you...</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">FoRbiDDen VaMPiRe</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-5916960271848698326?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-27019995201757459312009-05-09T17:24:00.000-07:002009-05-09T17:27:23.804-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Anonymous? </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">It's what I call myself...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Some others know me as that too...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Have you seen me?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Do you know me? </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Maybe, maybe not...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">To most,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">I may be an invisible shadow</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">lurking in the alley...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Juz call me anonymous...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">that's who I am...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">a nobody...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-2701999520175745931?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-66390954446770184022009-05-02T23:47:00.000-07:002009-05-02T23:58:45.134-07:00Tear droplets pooled in the corner of her eyes, trickling to form a puddle on the plain, tiled floor. She stands and pauses. She hesitates, her mind in conflict. Finally, the decision is made. Very slowly, but with a determined stride, she moves towards the Door of Doom.<br /> She was greeted by an old, matronly woman. The woman's face was ornamented with a frown, the hands constantly scratching the forehead. It appeared so hilarious that, amidst her uncertainties, Leah couldn't resist stifling a laughter that was quickly joined by a series of guffaws and a burst of giggles.<br /> Soon, the reason's for the woman's behaviour became evident. " Now, may I know who you are? I don't approve of strangers here and I don't seem to recall you coming into our class."<br />"My mom enrolled me here, remember?"<br />"Your name, please?"<br />"Leah Sarah Parkins..."Leah rolled her eyes in exasperation.<br />"NOow I remember, you enrolled in this class, right?"<br />"Finally..." screamed Leah silently.<br />*to be continued...*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-6639095444677018402?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-62867369390345850852009-04-28T01:39:00.000-07:002009-06-12T02:24:09.282-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Loner dat hates being lonely</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">would be how i describe myself</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Though hypocrite I may seem</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">dat's just d way it is, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">and dat's d way it'll remain...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">FoRbiDDeN VaMPiRe</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-6286736939034585085?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-71872139401855053882009-04-25T08:10:00.000-07:002009-04-25T08:24:56.425-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SfMpLPsPR1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/E-JlpUrmu20/s1600-h/7threadsdestiny00.jpg"></a><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">23 april 2009</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Went to Capsquare cinemas after school </div><div align="center">to watch dis show...</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328646949813236722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SfMoKyEWM_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/EVENu0m9dB8/s320/f_27mei.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"> The title is Threads of Destiny /赤い糸<br />It originates from a mobile novel</p><p align="center">In my opinion, it is quite romantic...</p><p align="center">I watched wif 6 other ppl...</p><p align="center">The cinemas was quite empty, cept 4 us, luckily, </p><p align="center">or we would have drawn stares...</p><p align="center">We screamed, and made countless other "sound effects"</p><p align="center">Kaka...</p><p align="center">We waited patiently for the credits to finish rolling, n d result is...</p><p align="center">..."to be continued"...</p><p align="center">No wonder we felt it was hanging, oh well...</p><p align="center">Juz hafta wait...</p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><br /> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-7187213940185505388?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-60463364252836692382009-04-11T01:19:00.000-07:002009-04-11T01:27:55.426-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#33ff33;">Current Emotional Status Update</span></div><span style="color:#ffcc99;">1. In cloud 9</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;"> -99.9999999% confirmed dat I can enter wind expo....Yay... Happy-ing...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;"> -Goin 2 MPO tmrw... Wooh..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">2. Guilty</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;"> -Skippin few hours band prac 4 MPO... Sorry...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">3. Sad</span><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"> -David Archuleta : So near n yet so far... </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"> All thx 2 some1 who din let him come 2 our skul... Hmph!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-6046336425283669238?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-55432257631504393902009-04-10T06:25:00.000-07:002009-04-10T06:32:49.286-07:00<span style="color:#3333ff;">1).Besides your lips , where is the favourite spot to get kissed ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- Forehead? dat's 1 ppl in dreama's often do..</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">2). How did you feel when you woke up this morning ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- Lyk blogging?</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">3). Who was the last person / people you took a photo with</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#33ccff;">-Um... It was 2 looong ago... do not remember... Me, myself n I?</span> </span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">4). Would you consider yourself spoiled ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- I dun think so... since i hav 2 younger siblings who annoy me all d tym...</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">5). Will you ever donate blood ?</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#33ccff;">-Mayb...</span> </span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">6). Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite sex ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">-Yup, but dat was lyk ages ago....</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">7) Do you want someone to be dead ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- Sure! myself!</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">8) What does your last text message say ?</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#33ccff;">- Random stuff...</span> </span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">9.)What are you thinking right now ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">-*Mind goes blank all of a sudden*</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">1o. Do you want someone to be with you right now ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- Nope... I dun fancy some1 peeking behind my back while answering these questions...</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">11. What was the time you went to bed last night ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">-Dun remember...</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- um... Sunway pyramid?Mid Valley? Time Square?</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">13. Is someone on your mind right now ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- *La...La...La...*</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">14. Who was the last person(s) who text you ?</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">- Nikki/Clarie...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-5543225763150439390?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-66390193534339761652009-04-09T19:27:00.000-07:002009-04-09T19:30:29.927-07:00<span style="color:#6600cc;">Rules :</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">-this tag is only for girls, no boys !</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">-be honest-it must be true-there is only be one answer,unless there is a 'more than one answer'-must tag 5 friends,at least - </span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">no tagging backTag :</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">1.Intan</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">2. Kisa</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">3. Mellissa</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">4. Dian</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">5. Venus</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">6. Vanilla</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">Now start this short tag !</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">Personal.</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">What is your favourite colour?</span><span style="color:#3333ff;">PuRPlE...Duh *Rolls eyes*</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">Whats your favourite food?</span><span style="color:#3333ff;">ChocS?</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">What your favorite drink ?</span><span style="color:#3333ff;">Apple juice...Mmm...</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">Guys..What kind of guy do you prefer? [ more than one answer]</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Guy dat I hav a crush on...</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">What do you want your boyfriend give you during Valentine's Day?</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">His Heart...If he reli means it...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-6639019353433976165?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-57276621096444051862009-04-08T06:36:00.000-07:002009-04-08T06:41:08.315-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">While we were playin, serene was shaking her head vigorously to the rhythm of the music, any outsider seeing dat wud think dat she was on drugs...Meanwhile, our coach, trying to get us to 'feel' the music, was dancing in front, entertaining us with his antics... Nex, during lunch tym, all d band members huddled outside d band room, holding a cup noodle (leftover from fisheton), devouring it hungrily... It must hav been a hilarious sight...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-5727662109644405186?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-20394933885377957292009-04-03T07:22:00.001-07:002009-04-08T06:29:16.565-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SdYbyD3S9pI/AAAAAAAAAD8/t9fEDDNehgc/s1600-h/1_102509793l.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320470556629464722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vu6fN5IVTrU/SdYbyD3S9pI/AAAAAAAAAD8/t9fEDDNehgc/s320/1_102509793l.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Pic update!</div>I cut my hair!It's almost ages,<br />bt I din hav Tym 2 update my blog...<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-2039493388537795729?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-50242357454638062272009-03-27T01:39:00.000-07:002009-03-27T01:46:00.141-07:00Juz entered the elocution speech/public speaking recently... T'was so damn scary... you waited outside d room until ur name is called, den u enter a silent,dark room wif 2 judges, n u start talking... I was d very very last person on d list... My name is always waaaaaaaaaaay at d bak... y does my name has to start wif a P? Haizz... nywayzzz, i din get to go in d finals (expected, rolls eyes...) , n teacher says my speech was 2 serious,, n I was 2 rigid n stiff... any1 got ideas 2 solve dis problem? pretty please?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-5024235745463806227?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-84951196180813610562009-03-20T02:22:00.000-07:002009-03-20T02:23:08.567-07:00“Is it wrong to trust?”<br />I asked,<br />As the agonizing pain seared through my soul,<br />As you unveiled your true colours,<br />Leaving me exposed, humiliated,<br />Trying to recover my lost soul,<br />I vow,<br />Never to trust again.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-8495119618081361056?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709640293612068220.post-68390550896121987182009-02-18T23:46:00.000-08:002009-02-18T23:47:08.247-08:00<div align="center">~16 Feb 2009~<br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">Went to KLCC for an MPO (Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra) concert entitled Moving Pictures. Envy the MPO trumpeters… They play so well… (note to self – hope I can play as well someday)… I want to play the cello too… In ecstasy… Our school is getting some new French horns for the band! Imagine… French horns… My wish of playing the most beautiful instrument in the orchestra is finally coming true… sorry, trumpet… But... It’s a dream fulfilled…</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709640293612068220-6839055089612198718?l=forbiddenvampire.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuRPle FaNtAsiEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08321080681456291713noreply@blogger.com0