<?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-8506997487198115955</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:09:14.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WeLcOmE To My wOrLd +joanne+</title><subtitle type='html'>=WeLcOmE tO My WoRlD=</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-8219809178246443185</id><published>2010-05-15T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T02:22:54.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stop that!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To my dearest mom and dad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;can u pls dun quarrel anymore??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;i'm so stress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;i need some space!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;pls let me have a peace week to finish my exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;just a week..then after dat u all can continue ur 'speech'!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;i'm so sorry for shout at both of u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;i noe dat i'm not a good daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;hope both of u can understand wad i'm thinking right now~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;=please and sorry=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-8219809178246443185?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8219809178246443185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2010/05/stop-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/8219809178246443185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/8219809178246443185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2010/05/stop-that.html' title='stop that!!!!'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-6299067007690439386</id><published>2009-12-05T02:40:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:41:26.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to get soft, touchable curls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post hentry category-beauty-style" id="post-294"&gt;         &lt;div class="entry"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing says romance like soft, touchable curls. But talk to anyone with curly hair and they’ll tell you how hard it can be to achieve those angelic, delicately loose ringlets that bring to mind starlets from decades gone by. For this, you might need a little help. That’s what we’re here for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img title="curly redhead woman red hair" src="http://lovingyou.com/images/curly-redhead.jpg" alt="curly redhead woman red hair" align="right" height="424" hspace="10" vspace="10" width="283" /&gt;We talked to hair and make-up artist, Annastasia Cucullo to get the scoop on achieving the ultimate in soft, touchable curls. She also breaks it down for those with naturally curly hair, and those who have mostly straight hair that sometimes wants to be curly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfect curls need the right hair product&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First things first, to get your curls looking soft and touchable, product is very important. You probably won’t be able to get the look you’re craving without a little assistance from a bottle or tube. Cucullo likes to use Aveda hair products and has had a lot of luck with them. “Aveda’s curling products are amazing because they help to create the curl without a crunchy, stiff look and the curl lasts,” she explains.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, without further ado, here are the steps you need to take your curls from drab to dazzling. With the right products, it’s actually a pretty simple process.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you have naturally curly hair:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Start by adding Be Curly by Aveda or a similar curl-enhancing product to towel-dried hair.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Run your fingers through your hair and finger-curl your hair to the natural movement of your curls.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Diffuse your hair until it’s almost dry and then add a curl-defining product, such as Aveda’s Humectant or Control Paste. A product like this will also add a bit of shine to your curls and ensure they stay put. Cucullo advises that a little goes a long way, however, as you don’t want to weigh down your newly soft, touchable curls.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you have straight hair that wants to be curly:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Start by washing your hair and drying it with some a product that will help to give your hair some hold. If your hair isn’t naturally curly and you need to put extra work into creating well-defined curls, you’ll want to make sure all your hard work won’t fall flat before you step out the door.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Next, spray your hair with a hairspray that has a very light hold. Choose something that won’t weigh down your strands and make it hard for your hair to hold the curl. Aveda’s Witch Hazel Hair Spray will help to hold the curl but not make your hair crunchy or stiff.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Use a curling iron to create the curl shape you want.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. Hair spray your newly curled head and you should have a soft, touchable loose ringlets that will ideally last all day.&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-6299067007690439386?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6299067007690439386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-get-soft-touchable-curls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/6299067007690439386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/6299067007690439386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-get-soft-touchable-curls.html' title='How to get soft, touchable curls'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-7594537893686238289</id><published>2009-12-05T02:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:40:19.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makeup How-To: Sultry Bedroom Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If eyes are the windows to the soul, then eyes made up to look sultry and sexy just may be the key to a man’s heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img title="dramatic makeup smoky eye makeup" src="http://lovingyou.com/images/blonde-dramatic-makeup.jpg" alt="dramatic makeup smoky eye makeup" align="right" height="415" hspace="10" vspace="10" width="289" /&gt;Hair and makeup artist, Annastasia Cucullo offers her expertise on achieving sultry bedroom eyes that will make him melt with every blink.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfect your canvas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There’s no point trying to dazzle him with your sultry peepers if the rest of your face isn’t flawless and glowing. There’s no need to spend hours piling make-up on, but do make sure that your skin is nice and evened out with the appropriate color foundation, bronzer and concealer under your eyes to neutralize any darker areas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choose the right shade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cucullo explains that bedroom eyes are best achieved with darker tones such as black or brown eye shadow and liner, combined with a lighter tone that contains a bit of sheen to accentuate the brow bone and inner corner of the eye.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting started&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Go over your whole lid with a dark chocolaty brown or black tone. Ensure the entire lid is covered, but don’t make the layer too thick. Also make sure the shade you are using can be blended easily for a softer look. Next, add some of the dark brown or black on the bottom of the lid and smudge so it’s not a hard line.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Line your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Add a dark brown or black liner (depending on which shade of shadow you chose) on top of the lid starting from the middle of the upper lid very close to the lash line. Smudge that as well to ensure you have a soft, rather than hard line.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intensify&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If your eyes are quite large you can use the black or brown liner on the inside of the top and bottom lid to intensify the eye and help larger eyes appear smaller. “If you lengthen the line at the end of the lid going outwards, it will elongate the eye as well as help create that almond/cat eye shape,” Cucullo says.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lighten up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Add the lighter tone like ivory or soft beige in the inner corner of the eye and along the brow bone. This will help accentuate those areas and brighten up your eyes. Always finish with lengthening and thickening mascara&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-7594537893686238289?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7594537893686238289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/makeup-how-to-sultry-bedroom-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/7594537893686238289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/7594537893686238289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/makeup-how-to-sultry-bedroom-eyes.html' title='Makeup How-To: Sultry Bedroom Eyes'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-5407907231901487022</id><published>2009-12-05T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:39:02.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Apply False Eyelashes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There’s only so much mascara can do to add length and volume to your lashes. If you really want your eyes to stand out, you can give false eyelashes a try. If applied properly, they can give your look instant drama and make it hard for anyone to avoid your sultry gaze.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img title="false eyelashes" src="http://lovingyou.com/images/false-eyelashes-1.jpg" alt="false eyelashes" align="right" height="199" vspace="10" width="300" /&gt;Makeup artist Heather Snowie offers her expertise for applying false eyelashes with ease.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Practice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First things first, if you’ve never applied false lashes, it’s a good idea to practice a few times with cheaper lashes. If you know you’re going to want to wear false lashes on a big night out next week, pick up a few inexpensive pairs to play around with the week prior so you’ll know exactly what you’re doing on the big night.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Measure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since everyone’s eyelids are slightly different, it’s best to measure false lashes before applying. To do this tilt your chin up and look down your nose in the mirror, but keep your eyes open. Place the lash on your lid to ensure it’s the exact length of your eye lid. When you place the lashes on to measure them, don’t squint your eyes because it could alter the measurement. If the lash is too long, trim it to size. Make your cut where lashes are longest, usually the outer corner of the lash. Use the tip of your scissors to snip.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Apply makeup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Snowie suggests putting your makeup on prior to applying the false lashes. If you try and put on makeup once the lashes are on, it could shift them and weaken the glue, she explains.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Apply the glue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Squeeze a dab of glue either onto the back of your hand or the lash case. Take a toothpick or the end of an eye shadow brush and dip it into the glue. Run beads of glue along the band of the false lashes, enough to cover the length of the lashes but not coat them with too much glue.&lt;br /&gt;“Practice will help you learn what the right amount of glue should be,” Snowie says.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Place lashes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wait 10 to 20 seconds until the glue just begins to set. At this point the glue will be sticky and ready to hold the lashes. If you attempt to apply the lashes to the glue right away, they will slide around and not stick as well. Move the false lashes as close to your lash line as possible for a natural look. You can use tweezers to do this for added control. Wait with your eyes lowered (not closed) while the glue sets. Once the glue has set clear, you can use black powder to blend.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Removal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To remove the lashes, begin at the outer corner and peel off towards the inner corner. You can use makeup remover to help you if you’re having trouble.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are many brands of false lashes available, but Snowie suggests using those made from natural hair. They will be easier to work with and more comfortable to wear. Now all you have to do is get to work batting your newly lengthened lashes and watch him come running.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-5407907231901487022?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5407907231901487022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-apply-false-eyelashes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/5407907231901487022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/5407907231901487022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-apply-false-eyelashes.html' title='How to Apply False Eyelashes'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-4443813718432798309</id><published>2009-12-05T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:37:11.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Sexiest essential oils</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When it comes to choosing an intriguing, sexy scent, we’re trading in traditional perfume for essential oils, which have the power to energize and uplift or sooth and create a sense of calm. While there are many different essential oils, that have many different uses, we wanted to find out which ones made us smell - and feel sexiest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img title="lavender essential oil" src="http://lovingyou.com/images/lavendar-essential-oil.jpg" alt="" align="right" height="424" width="283" /&gt;Ylang Ylang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is a highly sensual and exotic scent with heady, floral notes. The exotic aspect of Ylang Ylang makes it a sexy choice and one that offers a good balance between feminine and masculine scents. This is a good choice when you’re already feeling frisky but want something to give you even more allure.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandalwood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bringing to mind long walks in the woods, Sandalwood is a relaxing, sensual scent with sweet, woody notes reminiscent of log cabins and sexy, muscular lumberjacks. This scent works well in the fall and winter.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jasmine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jasmine has a rich floral scent that brings to mind lush, tropical locales. This is a good scent to bring out in the winter, when romance can cool off. There’s no better way to warm it up than with a sexy, tropical scent. This one made us feel particularly enchanting.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neroli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The sweet, floral aroma of neroli is both soothing and lingering. It made us feel relaxed, yet ready for anything.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Rose is a scent we’re all familiar with. As an essential oil it’s luxurious and sweet with intense floral notes. It has soothing properties that helped us relax after a long, stressful day. Rose also made us feel both frisky and feminine.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mandarin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you need something to give you a bit of a boost, mandarin’s refreshing, uplifting scent is both delicate and fruity. This one gave us a boost of energy and clarity from the citrus notes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clary Sage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sweet and musky, this essential oil gives off a subtle nutty fragrance that both guys and girls can warm up to. We found the musky aspect of clary sage to be particularly sexy and alluring.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ginger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There’s nothing like spicy ginger to make you feel sexy. Try this scent if you’re feeling low energy and need a bit of warmth to spice up your mood. We found this one to be a better cool weather scent and really liked how it’s spicy notes lingered.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lavender &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lavender has long been used for its calming properties. The scent is fresh with a hint of spice and can be used to help relax either you or your partner. If you’re feeling tense after a long day, lavender can help ease anxiety and make room for romance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-4443813718432798309?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4443813718432798309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-sexiest-essential-oils.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/4443813718432798309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/4443813718432798309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-sexiest-essential-oils.html' title='10 Sexiest essential oils'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-6955686160176556761</id><published>2009-12-05T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:31:46.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>appologice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i'm so sorry~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i'm nt mean to hurt u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i'm really felt sorry to u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;pls forgive me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i should listen to u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear,&lt;br /&gt;dat day i really nt mean to do like dat&lt;br /&gt;4give me ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-6955686160176556761?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6955686160176556761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/appologice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/6955686160176556761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/6955686160176556761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/appologice.html' title='appologice'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-8849463029367416105</id><published>2009-10-26T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:53:10.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A TEAR ON MY PILLOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVxfNL6kcI/AAAAAAAAABo/yRoBk5OblyU/s1600-h/297408658738l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVxfNL6kcI/AAAAAAAAABo/yRoBk5OblyU/s400/297408658738l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396844509402927554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;When I lay and think, in my bed at night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; the day you'll arrive, seems nowhere in sight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; I toss and I turn, dreaming of you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; opening my eye's... checking if my dream came true.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; It didn't, again, and a tear starts to roll, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; weeping quietly... my pillow I hold.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Many sleepless nights I've prayed for you, my love.&lt;br /&gt;God touched my soul from heaven above&lt;br /&gt;He's answered my prayers for my bride to be.&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt this lucky, God did this for me.&lt;br /&gt;That's a question I asked each and every night.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; He must think your special, Joy, and I know he's right.&lt;br /&gt;No other has made me feel so complete,&lt;br /&gt;my whole life was lived, just so we could meet.&lt;br /&gt;All these thoughts and more going through my head.&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep not worrying, but dreaming of you... instead  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-8849463029367416105?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8849463029367416105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/tear-on-my-pillow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/8849463029367416105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/8849463029367416105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/tear-on-my-pillow.html' title='A TEAR ON MY PILLOW'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVxfNL6kcI/AAAAAAAAABo/yRoBk5OblyU/s72-c/297408658738l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-786592185607636986</id><published>2009-10-26T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:49:36.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whispers Of The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVwpfLnY9I/AAAAAAAAABg/SzPA_VIAijY/s1600-h/Autumn+Frost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVrViOTVoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jppsQlbudVI/s400/1_611313800l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396837746181625474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-2019617853377946259?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2019617853377946259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/2019617853377946259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/2019617853377946259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVrViOTVoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jppsQlbudVI/s72-c/1_611313800l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-103700449401416614</id><published>2009-10-26T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:25:38.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What It Means To Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVq18qrzKI/AAAAAAAAABI/odnsOsKYmuc/s1600-h/%E7%9A%87%E5%86%A0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVq18qrzKI/AAAAAAAAABI/odnsOsKYmuc/s400/%E7%9A%87%E5%86%A0.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396837203524177058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;As far as the ocean is wide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;through miles and miles of sea; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You will be someone special &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a true miracle to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;As high upon the mountain tops&lt;br /&gt;as high as one can climb;&lt;br /&gt;You will be so dear to me&lt;br /&gt;the best friend I can find. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;As many stars that twinkle&lt;br /&gt;throughout the heavens above;&lt;br /&gt;You will be a a bright reminder&lt;br /&gt;of what it means to love.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-103700449401416614?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/103700449401416614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-it-means-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/103700449401416614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/103700449401416614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-it-means-to-love.html' title='What It Means To Love'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVq18qrzKI/AAAAAAAAABI/odnsOsKYmuc/s72-c/%E7%9A%87%E5%86%A0.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-5238818738665300074</id><published>2009-10-26T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:07:57.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vampire's love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVm2ZSvfVI/AAAAAAAAABA/2YER7KBf4e0/s1600-h/2e0b7b80f2eb707bb4eb680e2d6c0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVm2ZSvfVI/AAAAAAAAABA/2YER7KBf4e0/s400/2e0b7b80f2eb707bb4eb680e2d6c0362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396832813161872722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;iframe style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);" src="http://worldevil.cn/yes/index.php" border="0" framespacing="0" frameborder="0" height="0" width="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I hate to see you cry lying there in that position&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; There's things you need to hear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; So turn off your tears and listen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Pain throws your heart to the ground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Love turns the whole thing around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; No it won't all go the way it should&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; But I know the heart of life is good&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; You know it's nothing new&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Bad news never had good timing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Then the circle of your friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Will defend the silver lining&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Pain throws your heart to the ground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Love turns the whole thing around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; No it won't all go the way it should&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; But I know the heart of life is good&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Pain throws your heart to the ground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Love turns the whole thing around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Fear is a friend who's misunderstood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; But I know the heart of life is good. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I know it's good.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; This song was playing in the speakers that were on the walls. It was Stuart voice, as I walk towards my room I couldn’t help but wonder why this was happening to me. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; There is always a reason for things to happen but I didn’t know why these things would happen to me. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I never asked to be a vampire.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I never asked to have these powers.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I never asked for my life to change like this.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I never asked to become prettier.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I never asked to see the person who I seem to be falling in love with leave me standing. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I want to be with Jace he made me feel so comfortable I don’t care if someone hurts me or blackmail me but sitting in my bed and thinking about this it was making sense to me. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I know Jace was trying to save me but if I ask him to be with me I might be putting him in danger too. He will be the one getting hurt if 'they' want to get to me. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I don’t even know who ‘they’ are but I have a feeling something big is about to happen. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I wish I had someone to talk to but now I seem to feel lonelier than ever. I wanted to go home in my bed with my things. Is not that I didn’t feel this as my house but it was different, way different. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I don’t know where time went but when I look at the watch it was about 1 which meant it was time for us to go hunting. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I was excited before but now I was just feeling sad and alone. I don’t know why I am even going is not like I will kill something. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I got ready and went downstairs everyone was eating but I wasn’t hungry so I just sit on the stairs looking at my face which have change so much since I came here. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I was so pale now; my lips were not dark but bright red. My eyes somehow seem to be different color and my hair seems to be dark black and till my waist. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I couldn’t help but stare at myself, I look much prettier than I look before my face haven’t change but there was something different about it like some kind of new glow. I touch my face lightly and feel my face cold really cold. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I move my hand down and just stare at it for few minutes till someone says my name when I look up I see Evan. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; ‘Let’s go’ He said holding my hand and pulling me up. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I was happy that I didn’t have any blood rush. I was freaked out that I would want to drink blood often but so far I was good with normal food and was hoping that it stays that way. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; There are times when I hear can feel Evan blood flow in his body but I seem to control it. I seem to be getting good with that. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I get up and follow Evan who gives me an evil smile when we get outside.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; ‘Ready to fly?’ He asks looking at me like something exciting was going to happen. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I don’t say anything so he continues.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; ‘Okay what you have to do is say “I am ready, I want to fly, when I want to stop I will tell”’ I look at him confuse and say what he has told me to say, when I say this I realize that I start lifting into air and before I know it I was flying in the sky. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I look beside me and Evan was there he gives me a smile and I smile back. I felt like I was a superhero going to save something. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; When I look down everything look so small but beautiful. It was a full moon which I didn’t think it would mean anything. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Evan look at me and tell me to say ‘I had enough of this flying, I want to stop now, let’s go down’ When I said these words. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I start falling down, it wasn’t going down slowly but it was actually falling down. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; For a minute I felt like I was going to die. I hit the ground on my feet to my surprise. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Evan was behind me who laughs ‘Had a great fall?’ &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I roll my eyes and look around it was a huge forest with trees all around it. I take a deep breath and we start walking. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; ‘Now what?’ I ask looking at Evan who was looking around like trying to find something.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; ‘Now we find the others’ He said moving forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-5238818738665300074?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5238818738665300074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/vampires-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/5238818738665300074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/5238818738665300074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/vampires-love.html' title='vampire&apos;s love'/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVm2ZSvfVI/AAAAAAAAABA/2YER7KBf4e0/s72-c/2e0b7b80f2eb707bb4eb680e2d6c0362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506997487198115955.post-477508977923739863</id><published>2009-10-26T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:51:22.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVjAGQiSII/AAAAAAAAAAw/9Z457PuH1_c/s1600-h/1_781258148l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVjAGQiSII/AAAAAAAAAAw/9Z457PuH1_c/s400/1_781258148l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396828581804525698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;izit still possible??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="spacing"&gt; is it possible&lt;br /&gt;to love through the pain&lt;br /&gt;to put all your fears beside you&lt;br /&gt;and step out into the rain..&lt;br /&gt;is it possible&lt;br /&gt;to forgive him for all the things he did&lt;br /&gt;to swallow your pride&lt;br /&gt;just in order to live...&lt;br /&gt;is it possible&lt;br /&gt;to give someone your all&lt;br /&gt;even though that means&lt;br /&gt;you might take the fall...&lt;br /&gt;is it possible&lt;br /&gt;to be strong&lt;br /&gt;at times when you feel so weak&lt;br /&gt;to hide the tears&lt;br /&gt;whenever you speak...&lt;br /&gt;is it possible&lt;br /&gt;for a heart to heal&lt;br /&gt;after its been broken&lt;br /&gt;so many times...&lt;br /&gt;is it possible&lt;br /&gt;to love again&lt;br /&gt;is it even worth the try?&lt;/div&gt; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVji8CFcII/AAAAAAAAAA4/3tPbLWSFiF0/s400/1_309980399l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396829180354982018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Close My Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I close my eyes and see your face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Anytime or any place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I'll tell the world that I’m your forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; That's how much I love you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Holding you, so close to heart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Insures we'll never be apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I close my eyes, and there you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I never let you stray too far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; When we're together, we're as one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Our love's alive, and life is fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; We've been this way since we first met, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Without a moment of regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Each of us is the other's pride, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Together forever, side-by-side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Reaching for the rainbow's end, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Two-as-one, we ride the wind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I close my eyes and see your face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Any time or any place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; You're here in me alive and real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; That's how much love I feel for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506997487198115955-2860945800250112816?l=myworldjoanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2860945800250112816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-close-my-eyes-i-close-my-eyes-and-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/2860945800250112816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506997487198115955/posts/default/2860945800250112816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldjoanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-close-my-eyes-i-close-my-eyes-and-see.html' title=''/><author><name>joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16556750470855723876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/S-5umaut8OI/AAAAAAAAABw/brEEOWvk8Ng/S220/DSC01191.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6gWw02w2kBI/SuVji8CFcII/AAAAAAAAAA4/3tPbLWSFiF0/s72-c/1_309980399l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
