<?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-6461910202849311284</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:04:39.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*CloverVille*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-8696207995230446695</id><published>2010-01-18T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:07:03.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concern of the season</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;B.L.O.G.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ayoyo...for cryin out loud...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;what is up with our lot? i mean really, honestly..is this really what our people find entertainment in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dance-2-this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dhool08 blogspots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;are such an embarrassment. completely meaningless. cheap thrill of firing at unknown users and flowering ur vulgarities as much as you can. brudders....grow up no really, from the bottom of all our hearts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GET AN ENTERTAINMENT SYSTEM GOING ON!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;...watch movies, get a good book.. play com games...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;uncool stuff no. 1 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;being a blog sore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-8696207995230446695?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/8696207995230446695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-5757015319082199547</id><published>2009-12-30T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:38:44.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;to be back typing on the board...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt; have a really loooooooooooooooooooooong story to write...i guess i'll do that next week...in my new lap top:D hehehe..just had to brag...oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;here i go...walking right into the new year..totally grinning and feeling all smug...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;h e r e  w e  g o  a g a i n . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS:&lt;/strong&gt; info of the day = colour of the year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;teal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;turquoise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;..(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=':)'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-4324422176069418503</id><published>2009-09-29T19:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:36:08.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things to achieve by the end of this year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;h m m m m . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this is gonna be so cool...i think we should all try stating out the simple things that makes us happy..and how we can go about to attain it...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;we all know life sucks..its rather unfair and....bla bla bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;so wat do we do?...wait till world ends in 2012?...nah...not for me...dreams like &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;going a tour around the world&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;have a bollywood wedding&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;meet oprah&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;be able to gift cars and partments to ppl&lt;/span&gt;...well those...can wait..for now....lets see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 things to achieve by the end of this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;kiss someone(:P) in the middle of nowhere when its raining mad!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;wear the perfect long dress and roam around the country with loved ones...or at least a loved one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;play with sparkles...tell story...joke...laugh..and stay in the arms of a someone all night out in an open field or beach...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;buy the sari of my dreams and the perfect accessories and take loads of nice nice nice pictures with all my darlings for diwali...go for dinner!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;have a holiday with absolutely no headaches and worries...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;discover a secret hideout and stay there throughout the sunset with some sanwiches and loads of things to talk about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;get a laptop!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dress up for halloween!! go for night safari halloween night!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;go for rockwall climbing or...bungee jumping!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;celebrate christmas the way i want it...to decorate the tree the way i like..(to have good money to spend on it)...wear the perfect dress that ll make someone unable to take their eyes of me...(che...dream on haha)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so yea..ten thingamijics to achive this by end of this year...argh!...is it too much..nah i dun think so...but yea...coolios!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;tick tick tick..and i'm a happy baby:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-4324422176069418503?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/4324422176069418503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=4324422176069418503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/4324422176069418503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/4324422176069418503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-to-achieve-by-end-of-this-year.html' title='things to achieve by the end of this year!!!'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-3366315709099252414</id><published>2009-08-25T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:00:49.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CheckLists!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;we've got checklists for an outing, for shopping, for daily activities...and ppl...we definitely need one to clear questions in a relationship ...it can be quite fun actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;try writing one yourself..gives u clearer picture to wat you want in life...be it this or anything else... &lt;strong&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;lets try this out...whats my checklists for a guy that i wanna be with..hmmmm...er...well number...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love me head over heels...hahaha...like totally..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;can read my heart by looking into my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;look at me and tell me im looking awesome even if im not haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hold my face gently and if i asked you why say that u just felt like doing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hold my hand and pull me closer to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tell me what you think about me, every now and then...even if it is a bad thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;date me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;get excited over meeting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always up to sumthing to put a smile on my face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;be the first to spot wats new on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my biggest fan and my biggest critic...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my gossip buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my best-hug mate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;appreciates me and tells me how happening i look, even if it is a lie..just so to make me wanna dress up for u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; call me out in the night...and insist upon meeting immediately..just to kiss me for the fun of or a bear hug (if u're not a hugs person, u're naturally out of the list btw)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;steal glances at me every now and then if i asked you why...say u're happy looking at your gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make a dance move with me in the middle of nowhere...just so u can enjoy the moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;18.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;do up my hair for me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tell me your opinion of my fashion and ask me to dress according to ur taste..just cos u want me to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my comfort zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;21.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click an eye contact with me when in public or with friends..tell me i love you wen no ones looking or hearing...hehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;22.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;play games with me..like scissors paper stone or chopsticks etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dun be afriad to show me off me to the world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;24.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;call me and tell me u just called to hear my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;25.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tell me that im the woman of your dreams and you cant believe that you're with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;26.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;u dunno wat ego means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;27.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you pour the love to me in person instead of virtual communicators&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;28.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and the list goes on...sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha... well basically...you dun need a big wallet to do all the above and the rest of the list that goes on...you need a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;heart full of me in it...hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;damn im such a girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well yea...if you fit the above..its a pass...come date me i say...hahaha...hopefully its you..you know im talking about you...i wish you'll do all of the above...u'd wanna do all these if u love me as much as i love you...so yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...*runs hides face under blanket*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;...waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...roll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='CheckLists!'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-6028559567755042111</id><published>2009-08-18T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:28:48.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Loves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Failure is God's way of saying, "Oops!, you're in the wrong direction".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i've dreamt of a fairytale life, prince charming in white horse, to totally sweep me of my feet, give me the most beautiful time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've always wanted to be a performer, the stage, the curtains, the script, the spotlights, the camera, the mike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i've always wanted to get married, the yellow rice, the jewellery, the rituals, the fun:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've always wanted to be a mother of many children, to have a crowded house full of nothing but laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i've always wanted to know what it feels like to be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've always always wanted to know what it feels like to fall in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;god gave me everything...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;he gave me a prince, in a white something else, totally swept me off my feet and gave me the most beautiful time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;he gave me an opportunity to be a performer, the stage, the curtains, the script, the spotlights, the camera, the mike...and much more, he gave me fame and popularity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;he gave a wedding day and said," go ahead feel like a bride," and i did..the yellow rice the jewellery, the rituals, the fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;he gave me a crowded house full of laughter and everything else, he gave me montfort, he gave me not one not two but hundreds of children to be a mother for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;he gave many special people to pour nothing but love on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;he made me fall in love to know how much i can love someone and i did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;now he's telling me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i gave you all that you wanted, now will you look at me",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he says, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"will you do something for me",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he asks very humble, very subtle, he asks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;designed so perfectly to end the life i knew it as it is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i move on to live my purpose, whatever it may be... i asked for experience, he gave me life. what more could i ask of him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;he knows, he loves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-6028559567755042111?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/6028559567755042111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=6028559567755042111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/6028559567755042111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/6028559567755042111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-loves.html' title='God Loves...'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-7481688617261245894</id><published>2009-08-17T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T17:43:22.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smitten's Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;My Smitten mag is back!!..only, with a new name and outlook but the content seems to be the same...(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;all the mag maniacs like me...if you're those to buy multiple mags a month or week cos u really dun wanna miss out on anything...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stop right there&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;save ur money!...&lt;/span&gt;buy this new mag called &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chic!..&lt;/span&gt;its awesome only its a little flimsy and newspaper like but who cares!... its got all the info &lt;em&gt;we need to know ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the shops with sales, to latest cafe outlets, to in fashion and out fashion, to the cheapest deals and the coolest accesories!!...its the perfect shopping savvy girl guide...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but unless of course you are highly brand conscious then stick to 'Elle'. but hey tip for the week...grab a copy of &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chic&lt;/span&gt; from the nearest &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now!...its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$2.50&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;...wats the big loss anyway:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PS: im like so totally campaigning for it la...no worries, im &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; being paid...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-7481688617261245894?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/7481688617261245894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=7481688617261245894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/7481688617261245894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/7481688617261245894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/08/smittens-back.html' title='Smitten&apos;s Back!'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-3783522468663539071</id><published>2009-08-12T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:38:25.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfect Humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we are so used to seeing imperfection and normalities in our lifetimes that when something perfect and rare comes by we try our very best to find fault in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?...can't we just accept things as they are and not question them, what exactly is it that we are afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;humans... we are just never satisfied until, we want to be satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;and 'want' is a very interesting word.&lt;br /&gt;it could mean the good, or the bad. whatever the decision may be, you are the only person who has the final say.&lt;br /&gt;how the repercussions are, be it good or bad, you face it. it'll make you a better person.&lt;br /&gt;its a darn bitter pill to swallow when you make a decision that affects or even hurts others, strangely it only makes you want your choice more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-3783522468663539071?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/3783522468663539071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=3783522468663539071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/3783522468663539071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/3783522468663539071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/08/imperfect-humans.html' title='Imperfect Humans'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-3544894574697618303</id><published>2009-08-10T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T09:07:27.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt; for words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt; for thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt; in a limbo of spatial existence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i was abandoned on the concretes of a highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;without an address and felt very much a stray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i called out to you in despair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;and all you did was have a tantrum affair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;in the night i sat there alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;hoping you'd come back to bring me back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;a tear drop tripped off my eye and fell to my skirt, which was torn and stained just like the shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;no one to wipe it; no one to know it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i lay there in pain all covered in dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;every pore in me is screaming out for your attention and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;every nerve yearns for your comfort and nothing above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;how can you say i dun want you when you wont even look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i cant tell you how much you mean cos you get all touchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;why oh why, and what should i do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i lay there in silence and in love for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;the works of fire crackers reflected on my eye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;the pain within, bursts out to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;every breath, every leaf, every drop that passes is sending you messages like doves in masses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i lay there in hope that one might reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;in time to see me before I'm bleached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I've used up all that i had and i have no more...the last bits of my remains I'll gladly offer you if that might make you show a glimpse of your love to me, but I'd only wish that i lived at least a moment to witness it before I'm gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;the wind is cold and cuts my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;my lungs are tight and filled with haze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i lay there shrivelled waiting for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;will you come, will you see, will you pick me up and love me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-3544894574697618303?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-7062910459881315503</id><published>2009-07-24T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T05:37:08.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes..its just nice to hear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well see here's the thing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a lot of us just happen to be really modest in life. even at a point where we really want something, one would actually turn it down because they re simply being modest. for example, if you are upset about something and one concerned being says,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"hey..you alright?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;and you re like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"yea ...cool...i'm fine"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;that being the blatant lie has got an underlying message...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;which goes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;"NO I'M NOT PLEASE ASK ME SOME MORE!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;that is not being difficult, that's just being human. and nobody said anything wrong about being human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Many of us find it difficult to talk to someone who obviously is upset about something or rather very unhappy about life at the moment. in such cases, the most natural thing to do is of course to go in your soft tone; the one that has Mother Theresa written all over it; all comforting and warm and ask, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;"what is it dear, what happened".&lt;/span&gt; now, problem is, you never get your answer soon enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;many of us may have experienced either&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the person opens up at first try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;it goes on for a few more tries (patience and tolerance are God-ly virtues trust me not everyone has it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;you even get snapped at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;you might even get scolded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or worse brutally pushed away; physically and metaphorically speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;at times like this, one can only show how much you love them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it is difficult,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh yes&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;he he, but this is someone you really care about. even better, this is someone you love:) all the more you want to go all the way through to catch hold of them and hug them and say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"it's alright, i'm here, i'll make it better for you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;how many of us actually do that? instead we say,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"you know wat, i dunno, just go do what makes you happy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;aah...i see some nods of sad approval...(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;its not wrong really...at the end of the day, we are all humans, some of us have very high tolerance level, some of us have very little. love increases everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;biggest &lt;/span&gt;tip is this,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when you feel like crap, as in all you wanted to do is help and you realise, everything you say goes the wrong ear hole. stop and think, what would you like them to do for you when you feel in such a way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the answer to this question ...is your &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;biggest&lt;/span&gt; hint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;unless of course, you've tried and did exactly, and very truthfully, what you would've liked them to do to you, and still they snap at you then...this is the cue. drop it. they ll get outtavit themselves by feeling guilty for kicking you away....or they just don't want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but you sure you've tried your best?....is that the best you can do?....is that only how much you can show how much you care and love?...ask yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i say what i've been saying since the first day,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"you don't have what it takes to show how much you love?, then you don't have what it takes to fall in love".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;it is that simple, and there is no two ways about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~cheers~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-7062910459881315503?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-4682909813371333521</id><published>2009-07-08T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:54:02.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E.S.C.A.P.A.D.E.S.!.!.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Nightly Adventures &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Saravanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Vishnu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and of course the cause of their adventures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Udaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahaha...well well...thought of amusing myself by writing them down..but i just realise i got shit loads of work to do...so haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coming soon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-4682909813371333521?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/4682909813371333521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-753790695373850599</id><published>2009-07-07T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:34:53.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To choose or not to choose; that is the question</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; picture...thats wat everybody wants to see...everybody wants to know. But how do you go about doing that...the choosing part... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To &lt;strong&gt;choose&lt;/strong&gt; the right person...and for that, you need to know the&lt;strong&gt; big picture...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the small view is that you love him...he loves you...but to choose the &lt;strong&gt;right boyfriend(girlfriend)&lt;/strong&gt;... to choose the&lt;strong&gt; right man(woman)&lt;/strong&gt; ...to choose the&lt;strong&gt; right husband(wife)&lt;/strong&gt;...is that enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the question is...&lt;strong&gt;HOW?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well here s wat i know...first things first, it goes in that order...choosing the right boyfriend then you decide if he s the right man and then...you ll regard him your husband.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;...funny how that works...not the type that makes you laugh but yea...you know wat i mean. strangely when you decide to get married; to live with someone for the rest of your life...and i mean &lt;strong&gt;REST OF YOUR LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;, dun you think you have to consider &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;every single detail&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/strong&gt;and detail not meaning their tiniest flaws...but your tiniest needs...when you're young and care-free...it doesn matter...but when you are of age and matured, life hits you hard on the face that that is seriously not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well if you have heard...all that crap about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"dun worry things will change after you get married"&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bull-shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please dun fall for it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i've seen many...heard many countless marriages that has fallen into that category...never lasted, lived on masks and silence. is that what you want? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;think again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;whether or not he loves you, whether or not you love him is definitely one of the criteria, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;but it isn't the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;(this applies to both men and women)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this person &lt;strong&gt;must love you&lt;/strong&gt;...and the definition of love will be shown in the following&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this person should have &lt;strong&gt;enough love to last the both of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this person should love you enough to &lt;strong&gt;justify even your mistakes&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when there is a problem, will the person &lt;strong&gt;stand by you?&lt;/strong&gt; or will he/she start to &lt;strong&gt;point fingers?&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at times of need or crisis, will the person &lt;strong&gt;get worked up?&lt;/strong&gt; or will he/she &lt;strong&gt;stay calm and try to work things out?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when you are having a fit, will the person &lt;strong&gt;up and leave?&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;wait&lt;/strong&gt; till you're done with your tantrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;will the words and decision the person makes, ...&lt;strong&gt;make or break&lt;/strong&gt; the relationship further. which one does he/she do? if you know what you're gonna say is gonna break the relationship then don't do it. if it is going to make it better, &lt;strong&gt;then give your soul to do it&lt;/strong&gt;...will this person do that for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this person should never hurt you or abuse you in any form, be it mentally, physically or emotionally cos hurting you... &lt;strong&gt;should hurt him/her twice as much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;life is a pathway created to reach death...will this person, in all his/her efforts make it a lovely one, &lt;strong&gt;even if it takes the life outta him/her&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;last but not the least...this person...will &lt;strong&gt;move heaven and hell&lt;/strong&gt; if he/she has to ...just to be with you. despite anything...i mean &lt;strong&gt;ANYTHING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;p.e.o.p.l.e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;....this is the woman you need to choose...or man for the matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in fact&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;you should've gone through all this when you are dating the person...that is wat dating is for...for you to know the person, find out and see if your checklist is ticked...then you move onto a relationship but then almost everyone one of us make this mistake...we decide all this after being in a relationship and then you have a break up...and you get hurt and everything else that you do not need to go through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but of course...you have to tick the checklist knowing for yourself that you fulfil those first..&lt;em&gt;naturally&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;it is &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;too late&lt;/strong&gt; to realise...how much you should love your partner...&lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt;...even if you are inches from a break-up (for good) or minutes to saying 'i do'...it is &lt;strong&gt;never too late&lt;/strong&gt; to realise...if that is what you really want. whether you've given your all...have you?every last drop of love...have you drained them all?...if after all...and i mean ALL...things dun last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;then it is only two things...you don't love enough...or that person does not love you enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love does &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; things to people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;...it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; makes you wanna do things that you don't normally do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;it makes you wanna hold your partner in this pedestal and cherish him/her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;respect him/her...take him/her as the gift God has given you and believe in him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Love makes you want to go that extra mile just to show him/her how much you love that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Love doesn allow you to fight...it makes you wanna say,'hey please dun fight with me lets work&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;things out' even if you are the most difficult person in the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;the &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beauty of Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is that it makes you wanna do all this...it makes you change&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...*snap*&lt;/span&gt; just like that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;truth be told...if you don't feel that happening to you...&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ready for love...and hence...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ...you just happen to like this person for many other reasons that will facilitate your living...&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;not cos you&lt;/span&gt; LOVE the person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;L A D I E S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you dun have to look far;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;simple things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;does he cup your face and say i love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when he kisses you, is it delicate like he doesn have the heart to hurt you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;does he look into your eyes and tell you how beautiful you are in the most believable dramatic way...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;make you believe that his eyes are for you and you only...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;every now and then keeps looking at you with so much love cos that is how much you mean to him...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;his problems don't exist when he is with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;every other love song seems to depict his words for you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;i can go on and on...the simplest smallest things that he does... think about it &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is the man whose name you are going to adopt...your children are going to bear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; name...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is he worth it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, when it comes down to responsibility and handling life and carrying you in his heart, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is he strong enough?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;never too late to think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;never too late to start &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Loving&lt;/span&gt;...why else did God make you if not to be loved and to love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-753790695373850599?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/753790695373850599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=753790695373850599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/753790695373850599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/753790695373850599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-choose-or-not-to-choose-that-is.html' title='To choose or not to choose; that is the question'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-3463973607757166562</id><published>2009-06-28T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:41:47.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;G O O D N E S S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;...haven had a proper chilling out weekend for quite some time...but yay! this one was cool:)...the last one was when &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;vishnu myself sara and jaya&lt;/span&gt; went out..haha to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jeanz&lt;/span&gt;...apparently...cos we stayed there less than an hour...and left to elsewhere to sit down and talk crap the whole night...vishnu being the nocturnal one was so on about playing games...hahaha...we did have a so called pillow fight which i :) obviously won...the other two happening souls were dozing off to lala land...hhaha ..haiyo haiyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;This was cool cos it started with a well slept in saturday morning...and i was off to Lisa's place:) Sashi and his girlfriend were there with Anand too..they were there since the previous night it seems...it was a nice surprise though...after giving Lisa and Shanker the best wake-up call they could ve received hehe...we sat eating lunch talking crap and watching Jodha Akbar...waow i say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me was missing a certain someone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;who was supposed to come at 5 ended up showing himself at 7 plus...all was well and Vishnu came at like 9...and after much talking and eating and all sortsa crap...we decided to go for a swim at like 11 plus at night hahahaha...haiyo haiyo...a few sequences &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;that happened after getting down to the pool are not to be mentioned on a public space&lt;/span&gt; hahahahaha cos it involves two well-respected beings' reputation ...after some crazy stuff...it was waddling-in-the-pool time...while Lisa was baby-sitting all of us we tried not cause any disaster and wake up the neighbourhood which i think we did hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;then we decided to go &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jeanz&lt;/span&gt; after washing up and all la...and meeting Jaya and all...but...the problem with that house is that once you enter it is rather impossible to leave easily...so...there went the whole night...and i mean the whole night till 5 plus in the morning...sitting on the roof top playing charades!!...wonderful idea given by the great Udaya Soundari...;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was so fun actually...they all got so hooked into it as time went ..couldn stop, last few rounds became never-ending....its the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faces of vishnu and shanker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which was totally cracking me up...hahaha...our team comprised myself vishnu and ...sara..hahah who was causing such calamities...and Lisa..who doesn understand tamil...but she helped!!hahaha...waow all she had to do was read wat we were doing in english and we ll translate...well well all in all it was an entertaining night...and sara's brains were shutting down already...hahaha...and wat a nutcase he is wen that happens...ended up talking crap till 7 plus and then we finally knocked out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're planning another holiday soon!!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;before saravanan's vasantham star starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;...then there goes all weekend till end of the year...Argh! haiz...looking forward to it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;im gonna call jaya now and discuss things....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;till later then:)tweece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-3463973607757166562?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/3463973607757166562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=3463973607757166562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/3463973607757166562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/3463973607757166562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend.html' title='Weekend!!'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-1636575299837641827</id><published>2009-06-22T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T07:23:12.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure is God's way of saying..Oops! u're in the wrong direction...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;What is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;?...can u tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If i did a mistake, so what if you tell me it is wrong...?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone else would say it is right and its not really a mistake after all...?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how many people's opinion should i regard to come to a conclusion?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;B.a.s.i.c.a.l.l.y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;if the majority disagrees with my action, it is ...wrong. but if the same majority agrees with what i did then i am... correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;... which is which?,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;who or what exactly is the society to us to tell us and label us for what we are doing. the action is ours, the effect is on us and the people around us, then who are these majority that we are always worried about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;The only thing that we, every individual, should be worried about, is our &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;conscience&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now that, is the true judge of our actions. you realise after doing something, or making a certain decision, you cant sleep, your life looks like its coming to an end, you feel miserable and the soul eats you up from the inside... you know you've make a mistake... even if the world tells you, you did the right thing........you're &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WRONG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Say suppose, you feel at ease, nothing is bothering you, you can sleep peacefully and always in hope for a better tomorrow and life seems to be the best thing god has given you........then you know you've done &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;justice&lt;/span&gt;, and gotten yourself a place in the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'you're-down-for-heaven' book&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, your conscience died long ago and you're just a creep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you feel life is swirling to become this huge black hole you cant seem to get out of, even if you haven done anything, then it is something you did... yesterday, or the day before, the previous week, month, year...a few years back...something you have not rectified the issue for...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Find it&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Grip it&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;correct it&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and let go of it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Be true to the first God known to man,:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that little piece of goodness that resides in every soul... find it, confess, and tell yourself and explain to yourself what is it that you've done. and if you do not know how to ...then ask, ask out loud;&lt;strong&gt; HOW?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Try it, if you have a burning question to ask, anything at all, ask out aloud. when you're alone or whenever you are at most peace with the world, just ask. you'll be surprised to see that it only takes days perhaps a week for the universe to bring you the answer and present it to you in a manner that only you will understand. then it is all a matter of whether you want to listen to it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mistakes and Corrections are those that make the life that we call it a more memorable and cherish-able piece of goodness. makes you wanna treasure it cos you know how much you had to go through to get to where you are today, alive and breathing and ability to love and to be loved&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Live life for all its worth. don't let your mistakes and regrets go in vain. Spot it. Correct it. Move on with it. it does not do to dwell on mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(easier said than done though)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No harm trying;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-1636575299837641827?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/1636575299837641827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=1636575299837641827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/1636575299837641827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/1636575299837641827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-is-right-or-wrong.html' title='Failure is God&apos;s way of saying..Oops! u&apos;re in the wrong direction...'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-7155646793402936502</id><published>2009-06-10T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:49:30.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men...women...life and love...tsk tsk tsk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Im not gonna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;justify that and protect my fellow female beings by saying oh its the men who are difficult we aren...nope...all humans are as complex ..be it he, she or watever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the one way the men are related to women which causes the whole debate to start is of course when cupid strikes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;you have the psycho lover, who will keep you in his hands and close to his heart and treat you like a queen- provided you listen to wat he says.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-then you have the soft spoken quiet ones to whom you are the world to and just wanna adore them and be a mother/wife for. cos they cant take the world without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and of course you have the sweet talkers...who talk their way through and ...the end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-you also have the sweet talkers who only do the sweet talking to the loved one and mean it and go all the way out to express their love for you, they re the sort who gaze into your eyes, make you blush, tuck your hair behind the ear for you, wants to hold you in their arms for as long as they can, steal every possible moment to kiss you and say i love you and yea...the one who makes the effort to show it actions that he is for you and only you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...and then...you have those who are hopelessly in love with you, honestly cant live without you cos &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;no.1 theres no-one else to take their nonsense&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;no.2 they dont want anybody but you&lt;/span&gt;...but you see this type of guy will be a bit of the soft spoken type that was previously mentioned...&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;BUT!...&lt;/span&gt;too much ego, too much temper...too much of nothing-good that stops them from coming forward and expressing their undying love for you. and to make it all worse...grew up an idiot who cant express their love for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see ladies and gentlemen...this is where problem starts...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when you cant express love&lt;/span&gt;...when you cant show them how much you love them. that, im sorry is just sad. because regardless of the gazillion times... repeating over and over and over again about how much you love the person and that he cant live without you and that he ll protect you and care for you and like yada yada yada... i mean seriously...when you cant see it of feel it...wats the bloody use?. this is men who fall under the last category will choose to go for a girl who is highly understanding, willing and of course someone he knows very well loves him to the dead end, so that he can relax and continue with life having someone who dotes on him yes but he doesn have to do much to win the love of that person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ladies ladies...just dont make that mistake...or even men for that matter...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;life is unfair&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; like it or not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love does not come easy, it HAS to be won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...if that person already loves you like crazy, then good, you have a head start. take it for granted and you re &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;doomed&lt;/span&gt;. no matter which happy cloud you're sitting on, you have to do wat it takes to keep that love next to you all the time...even if she/he swears her/his undying love for you...your job is to make sure that you do wat you have to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;let the creative juices flow...if you're like , why do i have to do something out of the ordinary, why do i have to do something out of the way just so that i can make things work, things are already good on its own...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*imagine holding your face and speaking in slow motion and in very high volume*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"IT WONT LAST LONG YOU IDIOT !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -imagine...just imagine that one fine day your partner finds a new friend                                          of your gender, and that friend, ...talks to her/him in a                                       manner that makes her/him feel beautiful, talks to her/him in a manner that                                       makes her/him feel wanted, and most importantly, directly or indirectly makes                                       her/him relise that his/her current boy/girlfriend is not doing enough for her/him                                        and that is not what he/she deserves....!!! ...imagine...wat if?!?!...even if the person                                          has the most strongest love for you...give and take 10 years...im telling                                            you the relationship will fall apart. Divorce exists so dun think marriage is                                             gonna do any good, in fact it'll make it worse!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what im trying to get at is this...i know, after all the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lovey dovey times...&lt;/span&gt;there are such things like &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;work stress&lt;/span&gt;...then again whose &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; doesn have &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;issue&lt;/span&gt;...and of course &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;times are bad and pockets are tight&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;tempers running high&lt;/span&gt;....despite all that, you have to know that you are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;not the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, your partner is going through the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;same crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. so its not an excuse to take a step back cos you have other things...come on man,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;what is your priority?...&lt;/span&gt;shouldn he/she come first? this is the person you re gonna spend the rest of your life with...how are you gonna give the affirmation to this soul that he/she can trust you that you will keep her/him happy after getting married?...that you will dote and cherish her and keep her in your heart and hold her till the end of time...how?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by saying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"you know wat i already told her, she should've known me by now...after saying all that if she still doubts me then i cant do anything already"...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give up attitude...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the time you have before you propose to her is your precious foundation period...this is time that you will use to build your relationship on...honestly,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;do not expect her to just look at you and say yes just cos you bought her this amazing ring and you kneeled on the perfect location&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...im sorry, for all you know she might just say no. cos no woman...(at least i hope so)...no woman is stupid to fall for that day alone and decide the rest of her life's fate.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it has to be the best, it has to be consistent, it has to be from heart&lt;/span&gt;. all three has to be present during these times. any one missing and ....well....dont bet on the 'i do'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Indians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;they are the ones who are always committing these mistakes...fellow people...,its time to look past emotions and your nose...look at the bigger picture, you have to be happy in order to make your loved one happy...so if you feel that you dont deserve what you have, do not commit to it. and those who are guilty of the above mentioned do-nots, please...please...its time to change... you either buck up and change your ways now... or sit and cry that he/she has left you for a better life... (im not talking abt money and status)....for her/his true happiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and then...&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;dont you dare&lt;/span&gt; put the blame on her or be angry... cos the fault is on you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you've been warned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;*For all the love souls in the world...everyone deserves a happy ending, please, never stop finding yours...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-7155646793402936502?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/7155646793402936502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=7155646793402936502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/7155646793402936502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/7155646793402936502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/06/menwomenlife-and-lovetsk-tsk-tsk.html' title='Men...women...life and love...tsk tsk tsk...'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-2019446192560966336</id><published>2009-06-09T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:20:29.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y o u ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;have to...i mean &lt;strong&gt;HAVE&lt;/strong&gt; to watch Night at the Museum 2...maybe not in the theatres but at least at home...on the DVD...hahahaha...im laughing thinking abt it...its a no brainer movie...but its &lt;strong&gt;HILARIOUS&lt;/strong&gt;...hahaha..that egyptian guy is amazing really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;im just sorry for those 'Star Wars' lovers...they made darth vader look like a complete joke...Oscar made a guest appearance..how cute..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saravanan&lt;/strong&gt; was asking me to go watch the movie for so long and i didn want to cos i thought it'll be like the first one...but guess who's more charmed with the movie now...hehehehe...convinced Vishnu and jaya to come watch it again with me...hahaha yes i watched it twice...i made it sound like it was the movie of the year...hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;honestly&lt;/strong&gt; i must have had some guts to go back home that late...like 3 plus...i mean seriously...if you knew me at all..you must be wondering how that miracle happened...well it did...i've got a new 101-ways-to-get-an-excuse-from-parents guide&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...:jaya...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i mean..im not the only one...hahaha. the movie didn last till 3 am in the morning...but Vishnu's after math did...hahaha i think he was rather traumatised with the movie that he needed to get his mind off things...haha i guess its just the build up that i gave for the movie..but no...you just watch the movie k..its nice...its funny&lt;strong&gt;...*rolls and laughs*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;many more on the line...well lets see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;transformers!! (the lady is hot mike...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HARRY POTTER!!! (i got no fellow hogwarts fan to watch it with...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ghosts of past girlfriends:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The UGLY truth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ok so far thats all...i think...tweece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-2019446192560966336?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/2019446192560966336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=2019446192560966336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/2019446192560966336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/2019446192560966336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/06/movies.html' title='MOVIES!!!'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-4249428382414741738</id><published>2009-06-09T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:04:58.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okies.....&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; R.E.C.E.N.T.E.V.E.N.T.S !!....&lt;/span&gt;watched night at the museum 2...did pradhana vizha...back to school for remedials...hugely excited over this upcoming drama series...went out almost every other fortnight with darlings like vishnu...jaya...mary...deva...and of course my library love hahaha...helped deva paint his new house...and ....ate lotsa food!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok ok...starting with pradana!!...yay!..woohoo!...and great thumbs up to all who got the awards:)...im happy for vishnu, he deserved it for dhool '06 and of course everything else that he did...and maaran!..for the most popular artiste thingy...waow...*standing ovation* that reminds me !!&gt;&gt;Rafi's performance was reeeeeeeeeeeaaallly amazing...im grinning in case you didn realise...haiz...i wish somebody sings to me like that...*hints to those who should*..and im all yours..hahaha...not really but yea u get the picture...and i hosted with Vadi!!...probably one of the most loved person in the country...i know i had dhool before this..but hey even if i have worked with him a million times...its still kaanbom karppom uncle:D...he is such a joy...*thanks lucky stars*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;and of course the day was filled with rehearsals...food!...happening friends to sit and talk crap...hahaha...a few things we do best..and the dresses not to forget...i loved the dress i was wearing...i ll buy it if a could...its that amazing...waow!!...and of course there s something i wish i had done...and will definitely do it..the next time round when i see the chance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;is like the fundamental important aspect of any relationship..be it friends, family, ur better-half, seniors, juniors, fellow artistes, colleagues or anybody else for that matter....being friendly and to say an offending joke or something that demeans you is tolerable to a certain level; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and that if you are a very close friend to that somebody&lt;/span&gt;...if not you have to draw the line yourself or at least know ur surroundings before you talk. without naming names: i saw someone talk in a rather rude manner to a friend of mine in front of a whole lot of ppl, that included make-up artistes, fellow artistes, dancers, and many others...all i could do was shut him up with a few lines in the most nicest way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i would ve snapped; given anybody else or any other circumstances but because i knew that this particular somebody is actually a very humble and respectful boy, but for reasons that i know very well, took his stride a bit too far to the point of being rather rude. some can say, "oh he was just joking and treated that senior like a friend and so he said it on those friendly context. but i ll disagree. Even myself, i have joked abt my friends's appearance/actions/dressing many many times...but i've never spoken or insulted him the way this new guy did. actually none of the friends in my circle has ever spoken to him like that in a group of everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;it bothers me because, this is the influence that a particular someone has one this boy. someone who was heard telling him openly to not regard my friend at all...then again...there would be those who say, " oh he just said it in a joking manner..."...im sorry...there are many things to joke abt somebody and there are many ways to share a joke abt someone...it doesn neccessarily have to come in the manner of having to demean the person...and i mean...constantly. even the funniest joke isn funny after some time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;So...yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;cloverville*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-4249428382414741738?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/4249428382414741738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=4249428382414741738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/4249428382414741738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/4249428382414741738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!!'/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-5907269729721351336</id><published>2008-11-30T07:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T08:54:46.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Prank Calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;..I've made a few myself..plain simple harmless pranks that probably made one confused abt life or something for a about a minute and that's about it. but u should hear the ones I'M receiving.. total blank strangers who apparently know your name ..call you...relate to you and then go into a stream of vulgarities and try and achieve that whole self-satisfying...lame... loser crap.. but oh well..i suppose when u belong to the whole feminine gender u kinda like attract these oh-i-so-dun-need-this-right-now sorta thingys all the time.. worse still if u happen to be someone that more than a few know about... no bragging i mean...puh-leees.. but that is the truth. sadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Those girls out there who think its only all glitz and glamour when you step into the media fraternity, u are so wrong. I can so say this cos i.... am obviously a newbie. been here in this place for only about a year now and look at it... stalking fan mails...stalking stragers... vulgar prank calls... public condemning ...at the face criticisms... jealous few and those who...just simply do not like my face...hahaha... but yea this is the real thing and if a newbie goes through this...imagine those who ve been here for years imagine all the taunts and comments and gossips they ve been through...and this part is where the world sees no gender...male or female..taunts and gossips come to you naturally when u re under the limelight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;like name it i ve heard it about myself...ridiculous ones like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. i'm married and has a child (the law doesn even allow me to get married at this age!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. i'm getting remarried end of this year (refer to above exclamation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. i'm related to S R Nathan ( not like im gonna get anything out of it..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4. i have a snake for a pet (er..no for the record: im not quite acquainted with the reptiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5. i'm psychic ( i wish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...these...just to name a few...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;of course there are the usual gossips like i'm full of myself...i'm a stuck-up kid..i think i'm too good/pretty/beautiful/watever.. i'm flaunting crap that has got loads of boyfriends...HAIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;hahaha funny part is..obviously none of the above mentioned is true...but like honestly u'd find it amusingly funny if u actually knew the real thing...like for one..i make friends so easily...in fact i ve been told too easy for my own good...talk to practically almost anyone and everyone...spent my growing up period with ppl who didn even look or considered me human let aloe a girl..and a pretty one that is...hahaha...and mike.. i used to be this all girl drama mama queen that lived her dreams for herself and only her...this and loads of boyfriends...do not go in the same sentence...i mean i still am all that but its just i do also live for somebody else cos i've gotten a boyfriend now haha...one boyfriend...singular mind u...hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and of course these are the comments that kinda amuses me ..hahaha but um..there are still those which aren actually amusing... more than that they kinda get to you and makes you wonder where you've gone wrong and what is it that u did to actually deserve such labels. like oh-so-nasty ones...but i guess its all just comes as a package when the performing art media is just so commercialised that way so even to those who come here to do what they enjoy like sing..dance ...act..or perform in any way for entertainment purposes they have to absorb these unwanteds as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;But hey wats life without some spice:) the important thing about all these is that one should know how to handle it and go for what you believe in and dreamt for. wats urs...will be urs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;enough rambling for now...more comin' up yea... happy days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;*tweece*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-5907269729721351336?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/5907269729721351336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=5907269729721351336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/5907269729721351336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/5907269729721351336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2008/11/prank-calls.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-1667915246431550668</id><published>2008-11-29T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T05:17:02.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;...Drunk..High... Men...haiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt; really do totally embarrass themselves dun they...drunk men... first bad: anything that wears a skirt looks menacingly attractive to them..second bad: they actually approach you and wanna talk to u...and the best part is they dun give a cow to who comes in between to stop them...encountered a loser in a similar situation at a D&amp;amp;D just the other day. Not that it affects ur life tragically but it kinda screws ur nice time out with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*For girls in future who encounter such beings*&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Do not practice humanity with them. if they wanna shake ur hands.. and insist, be a the polite soul and share the handshake..or rather the fingershake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Do not entertain questions..pretend somebody called you on the phone and walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. If u aren't having a phone approach a nearby friend immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. If u're one of those gutsy girls who make me proud tell him off( though it might lead to heated arguments...but hey if u can handle it ..why not i would say:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5. Give him a strict face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6. If nothing works.. punch him on the face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The easier way out would be of course to have a responsible friend around who'll take care of things for you without you getting hurt. But if u'd ask me ..its always better to know how to safe urself first before anybody else..i mean its your life..makes sense right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;*tweece*&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/6461910202849311284-1667915246431550668?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/1667915246431550668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=1667915246431550668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/1667915246431550668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/1667915246431550668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-2605361023635692089</id><published>2008-11-27T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:54:11.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;perfect morning for the good holiday kick-off...fresh cranberries with cereal ...the daily dose of orange juice and the rolie polies on disney channel and a quiet morning right there on the comfy-est couch in the house...i loike..(big grins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i simlpy cant resist the perfect moment to come up with my holiday list...here goes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Vacation!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. DIY manicure and Pedicure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. DIY facial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. pampering bath tubs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. hit the beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. holiday diet program&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. finish up my memory board&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am such a girl...mai gaad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im still on the hunt for the top 5 books to read this month...i ll get right on it when im done with my search...other than that im pretty much set for all the goodies a good peaceful time can offer me...oh oh and did i miss this out?..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8. Spend total quality time with the dearies:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now that...is the difference btwn a successful and not holiday..now that im all set..lets get to the prep parts..DIY manicure and Pedicure...and facial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;lets get to the what-do-i-need list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;1. strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;2. papaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;3. lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;4. coconut oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;5. sea salt (if too hard to get then normal salt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;6. dry green beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;7. dhal flour...or rather in tamil (kadalai maavu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;8. ur usual moisturising lotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;this is not a recipe list do not be alarmed...all for the very goodness of self-nourishment and beautiful results without having to carry a lighter wallet...now lets go get these and i shall get on to the details later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*tweece*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-2605361023635692089?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/2605361023635692089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=2605361023635692089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/2605361023635692089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6461910202849311284/posts/default/2605361023635692089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/2008/11/perfect-morning-for-good-holiday-kick.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01792190760592422492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461910202849311284.post-3860821957704058195</id><published>2008-11-26T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:36:40.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy hols:)</title><content type='html'>yep..its the holidays..so looking at all the slacking-rolling-eating-sleeping free time that i'm gonna get..might as well do this....being someone who never believed in having personal thoughts out there on the virtual platform for the universe to read..i came to realise that sometimes..its just best to have things out there in the open...other than providing someone a good time-killer...i suppose its a good tool to let ppl know wat i want to since i dun seem to be getting the right chances to .. get my drift ?...i suppose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now..enough of the serious intro...its happy holees!!!...so got a few things written on my list to fulfill in this precious month that i have ..not to forget christmas is a few snowflakes away...will update ya'll on the random things that happens...oh oh..did i tell you...THE most random-est-est-est things happen in my life...like name it ..it happens..know wat i mean.. well u'll know wen u read on.. u cannot have a straight life being a drama mama...and oh u are talking big huge mega sized dramas...hahaha...my life amuses me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6461910202849311284-3860821957704058195?l=simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymeincloverville.blogspot.com/feeds/3860821957704058195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6461910202849311284&amp;postID=3860821957704058195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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