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href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>406</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-7006797504989445706</id><published>2012-01-11T08:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:40:26.645Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm Becoming My Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyrettaslair.com/images/uploads/baby_tee_-_my_mum_rocks_black.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.pyrettaslair.com/images/uploads/baby_tee_-_my_mum_rocks_black.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My mum is one of the most caring people I know. Weird for me to say that, but one day I've had to admit the truth. She obviously hasn't done EVERYthing that I've liked, but it was her way of expressing things. It definitely is not the best and could be wrong, but it was the only way she knew how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One of the images in my mind as I think of my mum, is her energy and strength. She would do a million and one things for the family before taking off her shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday, after work, I went down to the grocery store, that is, I spent 2hrs between my work and my house. When I got in, I went straight for the kitchen, and began to cook. After 30mins, with everything slow cooking, I got a bowl of cereal and decided to sit down. Just then, I&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;I hadn't even taken my coat off, my scarf still around my neck and even my ear-muff was on my head. I smiled and took a seat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-7006797504989445706?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/7006797504989445706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=7006797504989445706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7006797504989445706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7006797504989445706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-becoming-my-mother.html' title='I&apos;m Becoming My Mother'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-939483681256197133</id><published>2012-01-02T14:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T17:33:51.039Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Some New Year Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iVghHZMGVIU/TTFxinE2jbI/AAAAAAAAASo/DTX57MrhYEI/s1600/20090103-q-cartoon-gerald-the-sheep-12-days-day-seven-new-years-resolutions-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iVghHZMGVIU/TTFxinE2jbI/AAAAAAAAASo/DTX57MrhYEI/s320/20090103-q-cartoon-gerald-the-sheep-12-days-day-seven-new-years-resolutions-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Resolutions. I know this is definitely in almost everyone's mind. We all love the idea of a fresh start..a clean slate. We want to plan, we want to take action and mostly we'd prefer to be successful at it. Well, I have just the resolution for you; if you are going to watch The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo (2011),&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;DO NOT&lt;/b&gt; see it with family (err..except your spouse).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-939483681256197133?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/939483681256197133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=939483681256197133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/939483681256197133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/939483681256197133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-new-year-advice.html' title='Some New Year Advice'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iVghHZMGVIU/TTFxinE2jbI/AAAAAAAAASo/DTX57MrhYEI/s72-c/20090103-q-cartoon-gerald-the-sheep-12-days-day-seven-new-years-resolutions-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6024777081012586209</id><published>2012-01-01T22:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T22:10:38.255Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>Happy New Solar Orbit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Fj0aT3_0QA/TwDYqCLP6yI/AAAAAAAAAag/6mk0pdun0RM/s1600/article-1103511-02EC8D12000005DC-518_634x691.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Fj0aT3_0QA/TwDYqCLP6yI/AAAAAAAAAag/6mk0pdun0RM/s320/article-1103511-02EC8D12000005DC-518_634x691.jpeg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Who even says it's today that the earth began a new orbit around the sun. My ancestors used to mark a 'year' with the new yams which they harvest. But imagine a world where everyone is running on their own time, nothing will get done. While time is relative, unity is more important. That's why I am here :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was going to write a massive end of 2011 post, but I like a fresh start better. 2011 was a year of growth, in lots of ways. I had a number of 'firsts' and I was forced to acknowledge my weaknesses, more importantly I knew that I had strengths to build on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So when the clock struck 12:00 am, I was sat on my bed with my flat screen tv tuned to BBC. I had changed it from a comedy show just seconds before, and I heard people on the telly, chant; 5, 3, 2, 1 HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Everyone screamed. I was ready to sleep but the fireworks display was pretty awesome PLUS they played DBanj's music, sign of things to come? I managed to get a foot and back massage before I eventually slept. I woke up at 12:00 pm, called a number of folks and family. I have thought about many resolutions for the year, but the one that seemed to stand out today is to make more time for 'family' they are worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Have a Splendid Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6024777081012586209?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6024777081012586209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6024777081012586209&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6024777081012586209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6024777081012586209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-solar-orbit.html' title='Happy New Solar Orbit.'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Fj0aT3_0QA/TwDYqCLP6yI/AAAAAAAAAag/6mk0pdun0RM/s72-c/article-1103511-02EC8D12000005DC-518_634x691.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-7854327999845887665</id><published>2011-12-26T23:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T16:09:31.300Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'>Nobody is Single.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3135/2636019638_e63b8c661e_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3135/2636019638_e63b8c661e_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Image: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bienenwabe/"&gt;Bienenwabe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The first time I learnt about this story, &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2011/dec/25/lonely-death-joyce-vincent-fuels-denial"&gt;The Lonely Death of Joyce Vincent&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;...some months back, I was moved to tears. I've always wanted to live alone, but with other people. I remember describing to someone, how if one lived alone, calling for help in an emergency may be impossible. I don't think humans are supposed to live alone. What bites me most about the story is that no one bothered to check for her, it hits close to home, but 3 years...astonishing. I wish we would realize how much strength we can find in reaching out to someone, and if we took more time outside of our own selves to reach out to people like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I remember some weeks ago when I took a sick day off from work. I learnt about the death of El-rufai's daughter who is my agemate, and lived alone. I almost had a panic attack, I was so sad about it. I thought to myself, alone in my room. 'I don't want to end up like that' &amp;nbsp;Humans..we all need somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This leads me to one thing that is true,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nobody is Single&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Everyone has atleast one relationship with another person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And even if you can't pinpoint a specific relationship, think of your relationship with Humankind and Nature.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;A man-woman relationship or sexual relationship isn't the zenith of relationships, it is just ONE kind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;People should not be made to feel less than they are because they are not &amp;nbsp;in that kind of relationship, s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ome can EASILY do without this (e.g ME) with no sense of loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ofcourse 'society' will pander to what sells, Sex, Romance, this drives SALES, but is really a selfish concept and has made people think less of themselves. The individualistic philosophy of the Western world, where everyone screams ME, ME, ME has lead to this terrible, harmful mindset. We can do without this and is really the better way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="-webkit-box-shadow: none !important; background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;If you are alone in your house this season, stop thinking about yourself for one second and lamenting that you are 'single' There are many out there, who need someone to talk to. Call somebody, Go to your local shelter and volunteer, do something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I hope it won't be too late for us to realize that all we have is each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f8f7f4; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Edit: If you can read&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;http://www.cascadance.com/why-neuroscience/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;also, Malcolm Gladwell's Outliers..where he writes about the Rosetta Community, very interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-7854327999845887665?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/7854327999845887665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=7854327999845887665&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7854327999845887665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7854327999845887665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/12/nobody-is-single.html' title='Nobody is Single.'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4708893646210831680</id><published>2011-12-23T02:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-26T12:47:57.920Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fake Pastors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>A Festival of Slaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, so I thought this video below was very funny. So funny that it made tears run down my cheeks. If it doesn't make you laugh, then we can't be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NzHyZiO8Ojc" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A week ago, I heard about another 'festival of slaps' video, and was keen to see what it was all about. I heard it involved 'Bishop' Oyedepo, I knew this was not going to make me laugh given his past records and I was right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/c2ZdicGPjKw" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Not only did I not laugh, I felt angry. So angry it made tears run down my cheeks. If it doesn't make you sad, then you can't be human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am sad about Ignorance, one which led her to that church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am angry that this man could assault someone and in public then go scot-free. Not only preaching a self-centered gospel but living in that way. It makes me boil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What can We do?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Educate People, Take a Stand against such and Pray!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4708893646210831680?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4708893646210831680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4708893646210831680&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4708893646210831680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4708893646210831680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/12/festival-of-slaps.html' title='A Festival of Slaps'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NzHyZiO8Ojc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-3880844459016355384</id><published>2011-12-17T16:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:32:24.362Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Ceremonials</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51KdOXnGfZL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51KdOXnGfZL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the better albums I've listened to this year. My best songs are;&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Out&lt;br /&gt;No Light, No Light&lt;br /&gt;Never Let Me Go&lt;br /&gt;If Only For The Night&lt;br /&gt;Spectrum&lt;br /&gt;Remain Nameless&lt;br /&gt;Heartlines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I just&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;that 'You've got the love' is a Gospel track, I couldn't love it more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-3880844459016355384?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/3880844459016355384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=3880844459016355384&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3880844459016355384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3880844459016355384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/12/ceremonials.html' title='Ceremonials'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-7590190762493317959</id><published>2011-12-07T14:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T14:58:21.511Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Are You Bored?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topito.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/famille_noel_046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://www.topito.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/famille_noel_046.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;see funny christmas pics &lt;a href="http://www.topito.com/top-pires-photos-famille-noel"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't like to believe that I am the only who is bored of having to celebrate the same things, year in, year out. Are we so uncreative that we cannot attempt to make our celebrations a bit more 'special'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It saddens me that organizations use these celebrations, these 'traditions' to prey on us the gullible, adverts go up when you expect them, urging you to buy some expensive gift for your 'loved ones'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am quite certain that if we refuse to accept things that have just been handed to us, it would be less easy for things to control us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That said, I can't wait to move to my farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-7590190762493317959?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/7590190762493317959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=7590190762493317959&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7590190762493317959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7590190762493317959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/12/are-you-bored.html' title='Are You Bored?'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-675474096100432967</id><published>2011-12-02T07:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:03:32.587Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'>Blink!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/rma/lowres/rman445l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/rma/lowres/rman445l.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Snap Judgements' 'Impulse buys' 'First Impressions' We all know what these mean, decisions we take at the spur of the moment which are not premeditated or planned before hand. I call FALSE, and this is exactly what Malcolm Gladwell in his Blink! book points out. Snap judgments are not really made up there and then, they take time to build up, they are 'learned'. Even emotions, a hot tempered person wasn't born hot tempered. Actions and Decisions are complex, nothing really happens 'simply'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday I tried to explain the reasons I left Twitter to someone who asked why. I remember saying 'It wasn't like I planned it or anything, I was just tweeting and then I just stopped' When I put the phone down, I felt like I had just lied. While my decision at the time, appeared to be done, 'snaply' I had thought about leaving twitter, times without number, I had thought of the things that I couldn't reconcile with myself. Basically it had been a long time coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Another example, would be suicides which leave you with no explanations as to what must have happened. Gary Speed, everyone is saying 'oh he was so happy, this and that, the day began like every other day'. I don't think he was possessed or someone killed him, so what happened?. It may seem like a spur of the moment thing, but it really is just an outward manifestation of minutes, seconds, days of buildup in the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Next time you think your decision or action 'just happened', blink, think again. I am sure that having this knowledge would help us give our actions a second over before we make them. It will also help us reduce the judgements we pass on others and frequency of bad decisions or actions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-675474096100432967?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/675474096100432967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=675474096100432967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/675474096100432967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/675474096100432967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/12/blink.html' title='Blink!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-3456890608770611767</id><published>2011-11-26T20:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:01:11.025Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><title type='text'>Living with Harry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNVKKJ2ovOQ/Ttpj1_xwrPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/HRL69Fb1wI0/s1600/Image010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNVKKJ2ovOQ/Ttpj1_xwrPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/HRL69Fb1wI0/s320/Image010.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to speak about my &lt;a href="http://teanni.blogspot.com/2010/04/angels.html"&gt;dogs&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, and it almost brought tears to my eyes. I miss having my wolf-dogs around for lots of reasons. Right now, I have to put up living with a cat, I wonder if my landlady will allow me get a dog in, the chances are slim. Also, who would take care of the dog?, I'm out of the house for the most part of the week, even though I try to keep my weekends to myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Living with a cat is well..different. Harry is a black cat, which I found out recently is one of the most unlikable cats. I mean in Nigeria, I know their reasons, what with black cats being evil and witchcraft connected, but right here too, many seem not to want them. &amp;nbsp;Harry only purrs and pays you mind, when he is hungry. Harry is quite old, so he doesn't seem to do a lot of sneering. I have carried him once or twice without claws coming out or&amp;nbsp;receiving&amp;nbsp;the deadly cat spit. It really is a different mood with this animal. There is no warm&amp;nbsp;receive&amp;nbsp;from this cat, just green-eyed looks that make you want to&amp;nbsp;shake&amp;nbsp;it to its bones, and scream, 'say something will ya'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will try to see what I can do about getting a dog. In a little time of over 3months, Harry has taught me that I will never be a cat person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-3456890608770611767?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/3456890608770611767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=3456890608770611767&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3456890608770611767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3456890608770611767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/11/living-with-harry.html' title='Living with Harry'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNVKKJ2ovOQ/Ttpj1_xwrPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/HRL69Fb1wI0/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2876002747671759875</id><published>2011-11-21T09:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:42:25.722Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>I have an Infection</title><content type='html'>I have played this song no less than 500 times in a week. Even after I stop playing it, 'Gold Canary' 'Gold Canary' still keeps ringing in my brain, I do not know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kDULAuG8FgA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2876002747671759875?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2876002747671759875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2876002747671759875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2876002747671759875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2876002747671759875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-infection.html' title='I have an Infection'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kDULAuG8FgA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1194260607667621459</id><published>2011-11-18T09:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T18:28:33.450Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penelope Trunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><title type='text'>Tell Me Like It Is</title><content type='html'>I am a stickler for honesty. Anyone who knows me, knows that. We have a few people we know who we can hold that label up for. It's even more difficult on the internet where it seems, we have free reign to invent the sort of life we think we ought to have or maybe what we want others to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given this, it is always such a big thing, to run into someone who tells it like it is, how are you sure? you say. I don't know why, the book, Blink! talks much about this sorts of things, but..I ask you to take a look yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I introduce you to &lt;a href="http://blog.penelopetrunk.com/"&gt;Penelope Trunk&lt;/a&gt;. You will not like lots of the things she writes, I don't. I can't describe the way it's playing in my brain...but I appreciate this lady so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1194260607667621459?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1194260607667621459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1194260607667621459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1194260607667621459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1194260607667621459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/11/tell-me-like-it-is.html' title='Tell Me Like It Is'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-838029687560803161</id><published>2011-11-15T08:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:38:44.993Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Are You a Stylist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, I'm thinking of having a blog to post ( or just posting here), stuff that I wear to work. One of the funniest things, I learnt this past week is that people see me in a veeery different light at work. One guy who had been stalking me (I'm serious!) said he thought I was a stylist, because I wear 'crazy' stuff to work. Let me tell you about where I work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I work in an online games company. The male to female ratio is 20:1. Most people are on Jeans and Teeshirts (even the females) or smart trouser and smart shirts/smart dress. But I burst in there with all my colours and my uncoventional hair-do, and I'm branded, crazy, weird, pyscho....(in jest or reality,&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;matter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;They don't even take it into consideration that while I'm not a Developer, part of my job is to make their lives easy *shakes head at their ignorance*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways after having a good laugh over it, it was like an inception into my mind and I began to think, hmm..why not do this, at least when I have the time. I think it would be fun, and maybe I won't appear to be so crazy after all! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4m4zajB_dv0/TsamW_0q4xI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/w90lyf4DVLA/s1600/Photo+on+2011-11-07+at+07.47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4m4zajB_dv0/TsamW_0q4xI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/w90lyf4DVLA/s320/Photo+on+2011-11-07+at+07.47.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-838029687560803161?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/838029687560803161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=838029687560803161&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/838029687560803161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/838029687560803161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/11/are-you-stylist.html' title='Are You a Stylist?'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4m4zajB_dv0/TsamW_0q4xI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/w90lyf4DVLA/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-11-07+at+07.47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-740948234330144114</id><published>2011-11-14T09:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T07:45:07.922Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Why You Need to Cook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/nsu/lowres/nsun342l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/nsu/lowres/nsun342l.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So I was on this website and yet again, the article spoke about a guy who told a girl that she was single because she couldn't cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;On the contrary I think I'm single because I can cook and I cook. I have no time for fancy dinners or movie dates, because I need to go home. I live 40mins away from work on the tube and no one is going to give me their food for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That said, not that I think cooking or non-cooking equates to one's single or doubleness, it is important for people to know how to cook. At least at the basic level, no one is saying to become a Gordon or Nigella.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. You don't know when you will really need the skill.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. It is way healthier, plus you will be able to track things easily when you fall ill. You really don't want to know what happen behind the doors in restaurants. Keep eating out at the minimum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3. It saves money. I could spend my whole months grocery cost on a week of eating out, even less than a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4. It could be loads of fun, yes, this said from someone who doesn't like cooking. But I managed to 'invent' a nice dish, that I'd never seen anyone do and it was great, even my co-workers were like, hmm that smells good and looks real healthy. It was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;5. Therapeutic? yes sometimes, or times its just a rush and mess, but then you can go into it with a mindset to relax after work or on the weekends and whip something up. I find that most of my cooking doesn't take more than an hour, and that's fine by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;6. If you get to cook for people, even better! isn't it great seeing people happy? and satisfied? I think it does help to bind people together. &lt;a href="http://teanni.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-even-in-my-cooking.html"&gt;Like I've said before cooking is one way to show love&lt;/a&gt; ^_^. If couples are fighting, it's hard for them to cook for each other, except there's poison in it. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is not exhaustive...but yes, cook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-740948234330144114?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/740948234330144114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=740948234330144114&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/740948234330144114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/740948234330144114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-you-need-to-cook.html' title='Why You Need to Cook'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4978779102954932819</id><published>2011-11-14T08:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T08:39:31.414Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Rant about Proposals</title><content type='html'>I really don't get wedding proposals to be honest. and why does it have to be in public, most of the time???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's break it down a bit. Why do we need to have wedding proposals?&lt;br /&gt;I figure;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person proposing doesn't know what the other will say, this begs the question, why propose at all to someone you are unsure of and in public, thus risking humiliation from both the person and onlookers??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The person proposing knows what the answer is, this begs the question, why do all the acting and feigning of surprise, I mean seriously??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4978779102954932819?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4978779102954932819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4978779102954932819&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4978779102954932819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4978779102954932819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/11/rant-about-proposals.html' title='Rant about Proposals'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8188081221542624884</id><published>2011-08-23T16:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T16:21:58.778+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For your viewing pleasure'/><title type='text'>I'm Awkward and I love it!</title><content type='html'>Also! I love Awkward Girl!! You have to watch ALL the episodes! I've laughed myself into tears!! LOL&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nIVa9lxkbus" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8188081221542624884?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8188081221542624884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8188081221542624884&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8188081221542624884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8188081221542624884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-awkward-and-i-love-it.html' title='I&apos;m Awkward and I love it!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nIVa9lxkbus/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8406466253076037029</id><published>2011-08-10T17:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:08:48.810+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainbows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><title type='text'>Rainbows!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l0Wvm7bJs8I/TlPP2oBFXGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/l21RgCVUGRI/s1600/230220076282.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l0Wvm7bJs8I/TlPP2oBFXGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/l21RgCVUGRI/s320/230220076282.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loves rainbows :D&lt;br /&gt;Took this from my home window...it was a massive one and I was pretty excited because I hadn't seen one in a long while, how beautiful ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8406466253076037029?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8406466253076037029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8406466253076037029&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8406466253076037029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8406466253076037029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/08/rainbows.html' title='Rainbows!!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l0Wvm7bJs8I/TlPP2oBFXGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/l21RgCVUGRI/s72-c/230220076282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2979636583058319091</id><published>2011-07-31T11:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T12:03:20.889+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>An Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5G-Mnh_oxQ/Tf_xx-5bLzI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4g9fHaXK79c/s1600/tumblr_lm39lmBNkn1qbfe2lo1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5G-Mnh_oxQ/Tf_xx-5bLzI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4g9fHaXK79c/s320/tumblr_lm39lmBNkn1qbfe2lo1_500_large.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I posted on a blog some months ago and just stumbled on the questions I answered. A bit of an insight into yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What is your favorite time of the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;12 am to 6am! Because most people are asleep, Its quiet and its serene, wheew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What time do you like to go to bed at night and get up in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I need to sleep better but for now, I go to bed at 2am and wake up at 9am (At the moment I go to bed at 12am and wake up at 8am or 7:30am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What are your top three skills?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Objectiveness, Imagination and Empathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What kind of humor do you like? Quirky? Slapstick? Dirty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quirky, Slapstick, Sarcastic, Clowny. Nothing dirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What is your favorite way to relax?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Music in the background, with a book and some food, alone. I love water, so, under the shower, in the bath or pool. Watching a comedy with food, alone or with one special person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What are you smartest about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ideas, Drawing, Discernment.(Design..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Who is your favorite person to go to when you need help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I usually try to help myself.(Definitely God, if can be considered a person)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Who comes to you for help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Some friends on specific areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What’s the most difficult thing you’ve ever done? What skills did it take to do it? How did you feel afterwards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I can’t remember. (Now that I rethink, it probably has to be living for a year with a family)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What kind of books do you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Different genres, I just have to like the plot. I avoid most romance novels though, because they have the same structure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;How would you dress if you had an unlimited budget?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jeans/skirt and teeshirt with sandals. A dress and sandals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What is your favorite type of movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Comedies, Animation, some musicals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What are your favorite foods?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Anything crunchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What pastimes do you enjoy? (e.g. cooking, writing, dancing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Being a child, running helter skelter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What are the three most important things you’ve learned in the past year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. How much responsible I am for the things that happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. That God is all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Love is truly unconditional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What would your friends say that they love about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Craziness, Intelligence, Creativity, Simplicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What do you love about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Same ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What are you most proud of in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I can only boast in Christ, I am glad I can find contentment in the simplest things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When are you most yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Any and Everytime (Under stress/pressure, my weaknesses play up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What challenge are you facing in your life right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I’m under a little bit of pressure to be financially free (I am financially free to an extent now :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2979636583058319091?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2979636583058319091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2979636583058319091&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2979636583058319091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2979636583058319091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/07/interview.html' title='An Interview'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5G-Mnh_oxQ/Tf_xx-5bLzI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4g9fHaXK79c/s72-c/tumblr_lm39lmBNkn1qbfe2lo1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-228581853608124336</id><published>2011-07-23T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T20:55:52.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This Introversion Thing</title><content type='html'>I don't think I've ever wanted for one moment to be high on Extraversion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Do you know someone who needs hours alone every day? Who loves quiet conversations about feelings or ideas, and can give a dynamite presentation to a big audience, but seems awkward in groups and maladroit at small talk? Who has to be dragged to parties and then needs the rest of the day to recuperate? Who growls or scowls or grunts or winces when accosted with pleasantries by people who are just trying to be nice?&lt;br /&gt;If so, do you tell this person he is "too serious," or ask if he is okay? Regard him as aloof, arrogant, rude? Redouble your efforts to draw him out?&lt;br /&gt;If you answered yes to these questions, chances are that you have an introvert..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started reading this I was like :O because just hours ago, someone kept telling me, you are 'too serious' and cold-hearted. I just wanted to go and sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-228581853608124336?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/228581853608124336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=228581853608124336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/228581853608124336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/228581853608124336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-introversion-thing.html' title='This Introversion Thing'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4888107851765611650</id><published>2011-07-06T00:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T00:30:22.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>They Finally Got Me</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I thought I was so smart. But they finally nicked my purse. This happened in seconds, and the guy was no where to be found. I was actually chatting with him initially,&amp;nbsp;of course&amp;nbsp;he looked&amp;nbsp;suspicious, but I felt with the number of people around, he wouldn't try anything but that's his career not mine *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe it, my head hurts from thinking about it but it's all just replaceable stuff. I still have hope that my purse would be found though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4888107851765611650?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4888107851765611650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4888107851765611650&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4888107851765611650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4888107851765611650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/07/they-finally-got-me.html' title='They Finally Got Me'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-7228654465541199135</id><published>2011-07-03T11:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:58:06.555+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spyro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Spyro: Happiness that lingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So the first 'worldly' thing that popped into my head this morning when I woke up was Spyro! I think I have blogged about Spyro somewhere before, not sure of that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/54/Spyro-year_of_the_dragon.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/54/Spyro-year_of_the_dragon.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I mean, I loved the little cheeky thing, this is one of the games where I loved almost every single character, I loved the soundtrack and the whole game environment. I didn't even know that&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;At&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Game Rankings&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;it &lt;/i&gt;is one of the top twenty highest-rated PlayStation games of all time. It sure deserves that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;I clocked almost 2000 hours playing this game if not much more. Thinking about it brings joy and happiness, I can't seem to wipe the smile off my face. One thing that was great was, my siblings also loved it, and it was so much fun, just&amp;nbsp;remembering&amp;nbsp;the lot of us playing it, I am really grateful for what I have and what I've had. My childhood in this kind of world we live in, was pure 'luck', I appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of getting something we don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.&amp;nbsp; ~Frederick Keonig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Have a peep right here, if you have never played it, Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_Ohoje0VOLI" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-7228654465541199135?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/7228654465541199135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=7228654465541199135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7228654465541199135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7228654465541199135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/07/spyro-happiness-that-lingers.html' title='Spyro: Happiness that lingers'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_Ohoje0VOLI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6141635212772114194</id><published>2011-07-01T21:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T02:10:15.693+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Lookey what I found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-saL5UaDLmso/Tg4zgrE5eHI/AAAAAAAAAZI/4BFoQoYL-Zc/s1600/IMG01320-20110701-1905.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-saL5UaDLmso/Tg4zgrE5eHI/AAAAAAAAAZI/4BFoQoYL-Zc/s320/IMG01320-20110701-1905.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQDgzHB43X8/Tg4zj2uyQ3I/AAAAAAAAAZM/dmy5J0yTNTg/s1600/IMG01321-20110701-1909.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQDgzHB43X8/Tg4zj2uyQ3I/AAAAAAAAAZM/dmy5J0yTNTg/s320/IMG01321-20110701-1909.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3D4tVOkPq4/Tg4zmwT-zlI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/XFxYUYmoY9w/s1600/IMG01322-20110701-1909.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3D4tVOkPq4/Tg4zmwT-zlI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/XFxYUYmoY9w/s320/IMG01322-20110701-1909.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a5M3KzlXK0E/Tg4zobAULoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8LUVCCSbhP8/s1600/IMG01323-20110701-1911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a5M3KzlXK0E/Tg4zobAULoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8LUVCCSbhP8/s320/IMG01323-20110701-1911.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah!! luckily I work in one of the best areas in LDN. Walking around and exploring the area, I discovered a lot of vintage clothing stores, music stores, book stores with lots and lots and lots of items at very cheap prices. This particular store I went to has lots of comics and manga, I was looking for a health store actually when I wandered into this one. Didn't buy anything but I was amazed. I surely will be going back there as I build up my book/manga/comic collection :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ooh ooh, Happy July!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6141635212772114194?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6141635212772114194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6141635212772114194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6141635212772114194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6141635212772114194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/07/lookey-what-i-found.html' title='Lookey what I found!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-saL5UaDLmso/Tg4zgrE5eHI/AAAAAAAAAZI/4BFoQoYL-Zc/s72-c/IMG01320-20110701-1905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4480923110520792233</id><published>2011-06-28T22:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:11:10.077+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Eats, Shoots and Leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJmieF-zoJY/TgpCOsoxuZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vhyyjnug-cY/s1600/IMG01289-20110623-1405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJmieF-zoJY/TgpCOsoxuZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vhyyjnug-cY/s320/IMG01289-20110623-1405.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I love Pandas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;.....so now I've entered 'Work Mode' it's fresh, its exciting, it's very busy. I'd love to blog more, but I can't think of anything that has just been stuck in my head to put down, maybe it's the mindset I currently have that I need to change. But yeah *sigh* something will come up soon.lol. Same 'ol stuff is going on in me life, work, church, home and the occasional dinner...can't wait for some spiceey stuff...oh wait I do have something to share, just remembered, I hope I put it down soon enough..for now 'CHAIRS'! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4480923110520792233?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4480923110520792233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4480923110520792233&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4480923110520792233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4480923110520792233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/06/yeah.html' title='Eats, Shoots and Leaves'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJmieF-zoJY/TgpCOsoxuZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vhyyjnug-cY/s72-c/IMG01289-20110623-1405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2332970861364508894</id><published>2011-06-26T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:14:26.755+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>LoveySunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbLiExq5i_0/TgpDu2kUPOI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Vh8F1_FCVCg/s1600/IMG01298-20110626-1924.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbLiExq5i_0/TgpDu2kUPOI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Vh8F1_FCVCg/s320/IMG01298-20110626-1924.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunny, Lovely day today..got my vitamin D on! just lovely..it was so hot and the funny thing is, the topic in bible-study was on 'Hell' HA!&amp;nbsp;Anyways, I wish for more days like this ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2332970861364508894?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2332970861364508894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2332970861364508894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2332970861364508894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2332970861364508894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/06/loveysunny.html' title='LoveySunny'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbLiExq5i_0/TgpDu2kUPOI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Vh8F1_FCVCg/s72-c/IMG01298-20110626-1924.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8394720953511042624</id><published>2011-06-23T02:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T08:21:00.581+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INFJ'/><title type='text'>Myths about People Like Me</title><content type='html'>On one of the INFJ professional groups I belong to, I came across this post. It is so 'on point' I have a huge desire to print many copies of it, so that I can hand to anyone who tries to disturb my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carlkingcreative.com/10-myths-about-introverts"&gt;Original Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-top: 0px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jerrybrito.org/post/6114304704/top-ten-myths-about-introverts" style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;TOP TEN MYTHS ABOUT INTROVERTS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #1 – Introverts don’t like to talk&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This is not true. Introverts just don’t talk unless they have something to say. They hate small talk. Get an introvert talking about something they are interested in, and they won’t shut up for days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*This is such a big myth, sometimes..i have to shout at myself to stop talking*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #2 – Introverts are shy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shyness has nothing to do with being an Introvert. Introverts are not necessarily afraid of people. What they need is a reason to interact. They don’t interact for the sake of interacting. If you want to talk to an Introvert, just start talking. Don’t worry about being polite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*Exactly! People would ask 'Are you shy?' and I would always answer 'Shy of what?'*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #3 – Introverts are rude&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Introverts often don’t see a reason for beating around the bush with social pleasantries. They want everyone to just be real and honest. Unfortunately, this is not acceptable in most settings, so Introverts can feel a lot of pressure to fit in, which they find exhausting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*ol' bob! if I had a penny for everytime I heard this, I would be on my own island*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #4 – Introverts don’t like people&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;On the contrary, Introverts intensely value the few friends they have. They can count their close friends on one hand. If you are lucky enough for an introvert to consider you a friend, you probably have a loyal ally for life. Once you have earned their respect as being a person of substance, you’re in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*oh yes! Infact I like people so much, It's difficult because I tend to absorb their energies, so I try to keep away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #5 – Introverts don’t like to go out in public&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nonsense. Introverts just don’t like to go out in public FOR AS LONG. They also like to avoid the complications that are involved in public activities. They take in data and experiences very quickly, and as a result, don’t need to be there for long to “get it.” They’re ready to go home, recharge, and process it all. In fact, recharging is absolutely crucial for Introverts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*Truth*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #6 – Introverts always want to be alone&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Introverts are perfectly comfortable with their own thoughts. They think a lot. They daydream. They like to have problems to work on, puzzles to solve. But they can also get incredibly lonely if they don’t have anyone to share their discoveries with. They crave an authentic and sincere connection with ONE PERSON at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*Yes please..one at a time*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #7 – Introverts are weird.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introverts are often individualists. They don’t follow the crowd. They’d prefer to be valued for their novel ways of living. They think for themselves and because of that, they often challenge the norm. They don’t make most decisions based on what is popular or trendy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*Exactly! if this makes me weird, then good!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #8 – Introverts are aloof nerds&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Introverts are people who primarily look inward, paying close attention to their thoughts and emotions. It’s not that they are incapable of paying attention to what is going on around them, it’s just that their inner world is much more stimulating and rewarding to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #9 – Introverts don’t know how to relax and have fun&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Introverts typically relax at home or in nature, not in busy public places. Introverts are not thrill seekers and adrenaline junkies. If there is too much talking and noise going on, they shut down. Their brains are too sensitive to the neurotransmitter called Dopamine. Introverts and Extroverts have different dominant neuro-pathways. Just look it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;*Sometimes you have to wonder if there is a universal standard for fun, that people use to judge your preferences*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #10 – Introverts can fix themselves and become Extroverts&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;A world without Introverts would be a world with few scientists, musicians, artists, poets, filmmakers, doctors, mathematicians, writers, and philosophers. That being said, there are still plenty of techniques an Extrovert can learn in order to interact with Introverts. (Yes, I reversed these two terms on purpose to show you how biased our society is.) Introverts cannot “fix themselves” and deserve respect for their natural temperament and contributions to the human race. In fact, one study (Silverman, 1986) showed that the percentage of Introverts increases with IQ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;“You cannot escape us, and to change us would lead to your demise''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what do you say? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8394720953511042624?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8394720953511042624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8394720953511042624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8394720953511042624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8394720953511042624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/06/myths-about-people-like-me.html' title='Myths about People Like Me'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-714280266793805973</id><published>2011-06-05T23:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:32:57.193+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>My book of hugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rAg0SuSPoVI/TewCxis9b-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/wabKhVKuuBk/s1600/IMG01108-20110527-1755.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rAg0SuSPoVI/TewCxis9b-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/wabKhVKuuBk/s320/IMG01108-20110527-1755.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, I've found this great area, with lots of books, yes! I still have my challenge to read 100 books this year, but I've only made it up to 10! and I average about 5 books at the time. The last book I bought ^^. It was just so cute, and it reminded me of someone, an ex-roommate.lol. Anyways, I do hope I manage to get to atleast half of my challenge. The book I'm presently reading, &lt;b&gt;Ugly by Constance Briscoe&lt;/b&gt; is just amazing, heart-breaking and thought-provoking, everyone needs to read it, especially that its based on real events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-714280266793805973?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/714280266793805973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=714280266793805973&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/714280266793805973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/714280266793805973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-book-of-hugs.html' title='My book of hugs'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rAg0SuSPoVI/TewCxis9b-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/wabKhVKuuBk/s72-c/IMG01108-20110527-1755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1008071884126062246</id><published>2011-06-02T22:41:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:25:18.093+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Juin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;June is one of those rainy months I never forget and it also seems like a great month to get married in, no..I have no ideas. It's always unbelievable when the year rolls into June, it dawns on you that half the year is gone, your resolutions are long forgotten, many of your plans haven't quite played out the way you hoped, and you start to look forward to&amp;nbsp;Christmas&amp;nbsp;holidays. Anyways, it's been a good time I've had so far, the last couple of weeks and I'm going to be taking a trip this week, woohoo! I've attended about three parties/dinner so far, could have been four, but one didn't go as planned sadly, I also tried to make roast corn..lol. I am really looking forward to my trip and what I'm getting up to when I return! and also the rest of the year. I do hope, the rest of the year would be great for the lot of you too, enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_DUCTd12qY/TewBiRk377I/AAAAAAAAAYc/5PhIGtO-qpU/s1600/IMG01149-20110601-2025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_DUCTd12qY/TewBiRk377I/AAAAAAAAAYc/5PhIGtO-qpU/s320/IMG01149-20110601-2025.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Home-made Treacle Tart, absolutely lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99RH4r37zGM/TewBjCAxeSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/WjxsfCPCn-o/s1600/IMG00992-20110508-1735.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99RH4r37zGM/TewBjCAxeSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/WjxsfCPCn-o/s320/IMG00992-20110508-1735.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carrot Cake, (mine was better though :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXWTveKH2_k/TewBj_qhxhI/AAAAAAAAAYk/q3YlJfyCaG0/s1600/IMG00993-20110508-1735.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXWTveKH2_k/TewBj_qhxhI/AAAAAAAAAYk/q3YlJfyCaG0/s320/IMG00993-20110508-1735.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsAPuoRY8oo/TewBkVjHoRI/AAAAAAAAAYo/EZzDTGMZR5g/s1600/IMG00996-20110510-2230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsAPuoRY8oo/TewBkVjHoRI/AAAAAAAAAYo/EZzDTGMZR5g/s320/IMG00996-20110510-2230.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxJJcZQXO2c/TewBlDwF9wI/AAAAAAAAAYs/HBYvTCJuNDo/s1600/IMG00997-20110510-2230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxJJcZQXO2c/TewBlDwF9wI/AAAAAAAAAYs/HBYvTCJuNDo/s320/IMG00997-20110510-2230.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oI7RlfgCfIo/TewBl7bc5kI/AAAAAAAAAYw/njx51NI-iY8/s1600/IMG01147-20110601-1937.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oI7RlfgCfIo/TewBl7bc5kI/AAAAAAAAAYw/njx51NI-iY8/s320/IMG01147-20110601-1937.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dig In!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rWdC-_au7M/TewBmsvTRLI/AAAAAAAAAY0/C4VMTW6ymz0/s1600/IMG01148-20110601-1938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rWdC-_au7M/TewBmsvTRLI/AAAAAAAAAY0/C4VMTW6ymz0/s320/IMG01148-20110601-1938.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1008071884126062246?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1008071884126062246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1008071884126062246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1008071884126062246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1008071884126062246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/06/juin.html' title='Juin!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_DUCTd12qY/TewBiRk377I/AAAAAAAAAYc/5PhIGtO-qpU/s72-c/IMG01149-20110601-2025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2283199955540077799</id><published>2011-05-27T20:14:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T20:49:05.123+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For your viewing pleasure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Sharing Donut Stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fashionablygeek.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/you-complete-me-donut.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://fashionablygeek.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/you-complete-me-donut.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have a Love-Hate relationship with donuts, once upon a time, I ate so many I stopped eating donuts for close to four years, only recently had some, It can be nice. But would I encourage people to eat donuts? hmm I don't think so, I don't think I would be sharing them either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I remember someone asking me why we need to preach to people and share the gospel. Even as a kid, admittedly while I enjoyed all the activities we had growing up as 'Christian' (eating donuts!) I didn't understand most of the bible, or the crux of it. But I never had doubts as to why we had to tell others about the Gospel. It is something we do all the time, in many aspects of our lives, so why would this be different. People have no trouble telling their friends about the Sales that are going on on the High street, especially when the friend didn't even ask. You just got a job, you are happy, you will tell people. It is as simple as that. If there is going to be a disaster in the house that you know about, you would definitely tell everyone in it to leave even though they don't see it coming, it's as urgent as that.&amp;nbsp;If your father tells you, My dear don't forget to give your siblings the gift I brought before I come back, It is as direct as that...You would definitely do it too, if you love and trust your Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I really love this Donut Hole video we had as kids, I had the urge to see it recently and I googled it up, and Voila! Unknowingly it did teach me alot, plus we had good times acting out most of the scenes. Brings some tears to my eyes...we'd put a doll in a basket,tie ropes, stand&amp;nbsp;upstairs&amp;nbsp;and lower the basket down just like they did. Good times, I say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Watching it again, it presses further the importance of Sharing the 'Good News', How barriers are broken down through Jesus. How EVERYBODY regardless of race, colour, gender, sexuality and all the barriers that man loves to put up is important, equal and above all Loved by God. All you have to do is to trust God and yes, that's the message of the Bible, 'I LOVE YOU, TRUST ME' God tells us. Why shouldn't I share this truth with people? infact it would be irrational not to tell everyone. Gonna share it all! because everyone without God is like a Donut with a hole right there in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy the Videos! Happy Children's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3MLBLKa38R0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2283199955540077799?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2283199955540077799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2283199955540077799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2283199955540077799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2283199955540077799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/sharing-donut-stories.html' title='Sharing Donut Stories'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3MLBLKa38R0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8525900737649631591</id><published>2011-05-27T01:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T01:51:33.581+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>My Blue Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VCjoUEKkCv8/Td7zxsxT-2I/AAAAAAAAAYU/k_CT7TF8DLY/s1600/adsun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VCjoUEKkCv8/Td7zxsxT-2I/AAAAAAAAAYU/k_CT7TF8DLY/s320/adsun.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;They deserve their own post now, haven assumed celebrity status. Most people seem to really like it, and some do not hesitate to tell me. It's like I instantly become stylish wearing them and I don't see a lot of people wearing blue shoes. I still remember when I bought them at a discount shoe store last year at a clearance price (don't blame me, blame the student in me). It was in the morning and I was trying to get to school for a workshop with a consulting firm, I was late but that was when the compliments began. After a while I put them away when I moved cities, and only&amp;nbsp;busted&amp;nbsp;them out about a month or two ago, and booyah! celebrity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;They are getting really worn now because of constant wear, I may need to find a replacement soon, but it's been a lovely time so far :). I love my blue shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8525900737649631591?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8525900737649631591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8525900737649631591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8525900737649631591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8525900737649631591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-blue-shoes.html' title='My Blue Shoes'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VCjoUEKkCv8/Td7zxsxT-2I/AAAAAAAAAYU/k_CT7TF8DLY/s72-c/adsun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6523266146657844065</id><published>2011-05-20T22:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T22:31:51.964+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Something I love to do!</title><content type='html'>Make Smoothies!! ya. It is lovely I assure you! plus its super healthy! Remember to drink immediately. Don't try to 'save' it.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Berry Smoothie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two Fingers of Banana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blackberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blueberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strawberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Blender!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38iS_YEga-Y/TdbdelVnbdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/iy_T2n2O1Y8/s1600/IMG01037-20110520-1244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38iS_YEga-Y/TdbdelVnbdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/iy_T2n2O1Y8/s320/IMG01037-20110520-1244.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuVOR-Dl808/TdbdfdD7KQI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Kt-g0Mg-cMs/s1600/IMG01038-20110520-1244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuVOR-Dl808/TdbdfdD7KQI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Kt-g0Mg-cMs/s320/IMG01038-20110520-1244.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qOUM8lGc8Y/TdbdgMXd30I/AAAAAAAAAYA/p5Hh-y-svgI/s1600/IMG01039-20110520-1244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qOUM8lGc8Y/TdbdgMXd30I/AAAAAAAAAYA/p5Hh-y-svgI/s320/IMG01039-20110520-1244.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IC32UahFBCU/Tdbdg-XL21I/AAAAAAAAAYE/PEqeU8PIxHM/s1600/IMG01040-20110520-1246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IC32UahFBCU/Tdbdg-XL21I/AAAAAAAAAYE/PEqeU8PIxHM/s320/IMG01040-20110520-1246.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SsXrEmFoxdg/Tdbdhq3MHGI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LmUOjEEqwQs/s1600/IMG01041-20110520-1247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SsXrEmFoxdg/Tdbdhq3MHGI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LmUOjEEqwQs/s320/IMG01041-20110520-1247.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DZHRhz9x6I/TdbdifX8YMI/AAAAAAAAAYM/wpOxlceQcoU/s1600/IMG01042-20110520-1248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DZHRhz9x6I/TdbdifX8YMI/AAAAAAAAAYM/wpOxlceQcoU/s320/IMG01042-20110520-1248.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWm6LdmnBUI/TdbdjKZtEzI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/QjMcRVYAwMk/s1600/IMG01043-20110520-1248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWm6LdmnBUI/TdbdjKZtEzI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/QjMcRVYAwMk/s320/IMG01043-20110520-1248.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YUMMY!!! ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6523266146657844065?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6523266146657844065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6523266146657844065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6523266146657844065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6523266146657844065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-i-love-to-do.html' title='Something I love to do!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38iS_YEga-Y/TdbdelVnbdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/iy_T2n2O1Y8/s72-c/IMG01037-20110520-1244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-9179295321944480991</id><published>2011-05-19T21:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T12:27:59.352+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;People say I think too much. But it isn't usually uncalled for. I have to admit, I give most matters a deeper thought than the average person. I don't know why, that is who I have found myself to be. It has made me a tad&amp;nbsp;cynical&amp;nbsp;of things, but more importantly I realize that the true matter isn't 'things'. I realize in dealing with lots of issues, what lies underneath is the crux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;. We should not allow ourselves get carried away by the veneer that presents it self in the form of 'intelligent' sounding english words or 'facts', &amp;nbsp;basically high sounding nonsense. If you analyze most issues, you can see how universal the crux is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, from marriages to crimes and punishment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What is it? I find that we Humans generally have a trust issue. We don't trust the system, We don't trust our government, We don't trust our spouses, we don't trust our friends. The government doesn't trust that people will hold them accountable so they behave any how. So many examples out there. But really what drives it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-9179295321944480991?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/9179295321944480991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=9179295321944480991&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/9179295321944480991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/9179295321944480991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8058792733086766930</id><published>2011-05-16T18:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T19:22:06.784+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The Haunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://giftcard.com/products/Greeting_Cards/Haunting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://giftcard.com/products/Greeting_Cards/Haunting.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, it was dark outside, it was dark inside &lt;i&gt;this shouldn't be&lt;/i&gt; I thought as my brain came to. Quickly I turned to my laptop, the blue light which indicated power was dark. &lt;i&gt;No way&lt;/i&gt;! I shivered. I sprang up from the bed and ran out of my room, ''what is happening''! I screamed at the dark hallway. In a second a voice called, ''Nothing'' I reached for the light switch beside my door and flicked it, as the light flooded my room, my heart rate slowed and I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;I am quite sure that NEPA will haunt me for the rest of my life. Living more than 20yrs in that kind of environment will do it to you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8058792733086766930?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8058792733086766930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8058792733086766930&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8058792733086766930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8058792733086766930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/haunting.html' title='The Haunting'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-437271229476125001</id><published>2011-05-14T19:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T19:46:43.661+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Books that must be read Pt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ivpbooks.com/largecovers/9781844740444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.ivpbooks.com/largecovers/9781844740444.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is filled with so much revelation, you will be wondering why you never read it earlier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;please pick up a copy while you can. I only just started reading it and I don't want it to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ivpbooks.com/largecovers/9780851106748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.ivpbooks.com/largecovers/9780851106748.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;John Stott used to be a leader under a number of posts at the church I currently attend. I didn't even know this until I googled reviews for the book. Awesome! this man is what we call a teacher. This book is one every Christian needs to read with immediate effect. I am still reading it also, it is profound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-437271229476125001?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/437271229476125001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=437271229476125001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/437271229476125001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/437271229476125001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/books-that-must-be-read-pt-2.html' title='Books that must be read Pt 2'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8607750084639018606</id><published>2011-05-14T01:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:09:25.374+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Whatever I Rip, I Shall Sew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I realized some time ago how wrong we get the idea of 'Sow and Reap' We always tend to look at things individualistically but its not always called for. We look at it in the view of Karma, but Karma doesn't exist. Bad things happen to Good people and vice versa. So what does 'Whatever you sow, you will Reap' mean? go back to the context it was gleaned from. A farmer knows all about sowing, he doesn't expect that when he sows rice, he will reap cocoyam, impossible. This act has nothing to do with what the farmer is going to harvest and take home at the end of the day. Sometimes all his crops fail and perhaps they are stolen, still what he sowed, didn't it reap the same plant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our actions are seeds and are the same and it's not about what you get at the end of the day like we have greedily come to accept. If you sow 10 naira into a hungry persons life and they can only eat once a day, think about how far 100naira would go in a day. You can't sow nothing and expect the person not to die of hunger. If you sow Fastfoods into your life, I wonder how you expect not to have diseases to reap. Also, if I sow anger, what will I reap..more anger and maybe irreversible damage, despite whatever good may come out of it at the end of the day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is a simple picture of what the Sow and Reap principle is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For me now, I have to go about the business of sewing what I ripped. First of all my precious&amp;nbsp;corduroy&amp;nbsp;jacket, ripped at the front, ghastly. The relationships that are ripped or I ripped, I have to bear responsibility for sewing. As I sow and reap, so shall I sew whatever I have ripped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8607750084639018606?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8607750084639018606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8607750084639018606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8607750084639018606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8607750084639018606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/whatever-i-rip-i-shall-sew.html' title='Whatever I Rip, I Shall Sew'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-5333708828632505626</id><published>2011-05-10T17:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T17:02:20.309+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Bank Holiday Revel! : Toon Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yep, So I was back in the Land close to me heart, I missed that Geordie Lilt so much! Anyways, this time around I stayed on the opposite side of the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now can you tell me, What the heck this thing is, Was this really necessary? In the nightime I'm sure it would scare the jeebuzes out of anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCIIA8GMD-c/TclcKa3vkbI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nyd1sfnSIug/s1600/IMG00858-20110424-1841.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCIIA8GMD-c/TclcKa3vkbI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nyd1sfnSIug/s320/IMG00858-20110424-1841.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Royal Wedding weekend, yes it was, and unlike others who flew into the 'capital' I flew out. But ofcourse, the image was going to be with me where ever I go...even Tesco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nahSx0nmyTo/TclcLAXlSjI/AAAAAAAAAXA/bFsW9RvkOzU/s1600/IMG00859-20110424-1845.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nahSx0nmyTo/TclcLAXlSjI/AAAAAAAAAXA/bFsW9RvkOzU/s320/IMG00859-20110424-1845.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I managed to have some fun baking a cake with a friend, it is incredibly easy to do, when you've got everything needed to put it together. My job actually in this was to grate the Carrots, yes it was a Carrot Cake. I grated the Carrot and then crushed the walnuts, which we mixed with the Cake batter. My friend did everything else, Plus the cheese icing, I then decorate the top with Cinnamon powder and walnuts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bfi6tythvc8/TclcLx4HsuI/AAAAAAAAAXE/LHoNOWC8xP8/s1600/IMG00866-20110424-2304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bfi6tythvc8/TclcLx4HsuI/AAAAAAAAAXE/LHoNOWC8xP8/s320/IMG00866-20110424-2304.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SxBEQtNLHPw/TclcNE-3DyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/__g3ByDbl24/s1600/IMG00868-20110424-2305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SxBEQtNLHPw/TclcNE-3DyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/__g3ByDbl24/s320/IMG00868-20110424-2305.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yum..sat in the fridge, couldn't wait for a taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1oksSeyjWo/TclcN_4XIEI/AAAAAAAAAXM/fYKndF3Ifdk/s1600/IMG00869-20110424-2307.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1oksSeyjWo/TclcN_4XIEI/AAAAAAAAAXM/fYKndF3Ifdk/s320/IMG00869-20110424-2307.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Three nice layers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0_F24h2-us/TclcOpIZfXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/q0PVGbxHiTY/s1600/IMG00870-20110424-2308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0_F24h2-us/TclcOpIZfXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/q0PVGbxHiTY/s320/IMG00870-20110424-2308.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmm Delicious!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3teH0cE72IA/TclcQBHTdvI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WmM2M826agQ/s1600/IMG00902-20110501-1358.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3teH0cE72IA/TclcQBHTdvI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WmM2M826agQ/s320/IMG00902-20110501-1358.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who remembers this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3teH0cE72IA/TclcQBHTdvI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WmM2M826agQ/s1600/IMG00902-20110501-1358.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N4KFx9vcpMU/TclcPcT1YgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ofgIFvxGLHQ/s1600/IMG00893-20110425-2255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N4KFx9vcpMU/TclcPcT1YgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ofgIFvxGLHQ/s320/IMG00893-20110425-2255.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Black Rice........Yes we made Black rice, Thai chicken and Thai pepper sauce which didn't work, so I had to make traditional Nigerian tomato sauce.lol. SWEET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrZWMRaJ6nw/TclcQgRHU6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/0Wxxdc6fIi4/s1600/IMG00918-20110501-1912.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrZWMRaJ6nw/TclcQgRHU6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/0Wxxdc6fIi4/s320/IMG00918-20110501-1912.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tried to have a&amp;nbsp;barbecue&amp;nbsp;the day before I left but the winds&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;allow it, I was&amp;nbsp;practically&amp;nbsp;freezing despite the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LkeWugtIrI/TclcRMdlvKI/AAAAAAAAAXg/csLlrOKkexw/s1600/IMG00921-20110502-1512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LkeWugtIrI/TclcRMdlvKI/AAAAAAAAAXg/csLlrOKkexw/s320/IMG00921-20110502-1512.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This Looks like a bird...I'm sure it does! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n1w-8nK8XBc/TclcR5R1-cI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jc9ZYsWO0H0/s1600/IMG00929-20110503-1253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n1w-8nK8XBc/TclcR5R1-cI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jc9ZYsWO0H0/s320/IMG00929-20110503-1253.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-5333708828632505626?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/5333708828632505626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=5333708828632505626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5333708828632505626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5333708828632505626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/bank-holiday-revel-toon-land.html' title='Bank Holiday Revel! : Toon Land'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCIIA8GMD-c/TclcKa3vkbI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nyd1sfnSIug/s72-c/IMG00858-20110424-1841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8788452828720957912</id><published>2011-05-07T11:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T11:30:10.307+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='When we were young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For your viewing pleasure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>This woke me up</title><content type='html'>So, I was sleeping jejely, When I began to hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ijo shinaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ere shina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;iwo le jo,e mi le jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Iwo le jo, emi le jo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Shina o Shina o Shina o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Afro juju o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle was blasting it, I began to smile and ofcourse, memories of yesteryears began to flood my mind. Dancing to Shina Peter at Parties, and just having fun! Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some Clips, you go fear dance ooh!! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4zD3NohbaXY" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t4XTjH7tGjk" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8788452828720957912?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8788452828720957912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8788452828720957912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8788452828720957912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8788452828720957912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-woke-me-up.html' title='This woke me up'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4zD3NohbaXY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8539852844961742348</id><published>2011-05-06T23:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T17:55:22.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Not once did I think of Osama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday was such a day! Lots of things happened in usual style. Any time on the tube is bound to be dramatic. I've narrated the main story else where, it was so hectic, I didn't spare a thought for current events happening in the world. As the day slowed, I suddenly found I had a lot of time left! but I was quite worn out, plus I was wearing the wrong thing for the temperature of the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So I decided to go attend the Real Food Festival, thanks to some 'connections' I got a free ticket. It was some fun, I wished i had lots of money, I would have carried sacks of food home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bsP2Dduj-M/TcVq3oqt06I/AAAAAAAAAWM/2RMPsgqxbvo/s1600/IMG00977-20110506-1623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bsP2Dduj-M/TcVq3oqt06I/AAAAAAAAAWM/2RMPsgqxbvo/s320/IMG00977-20110506-1623.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8181nGpj2UM/TcVq4TC11II/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nXyYlEZoTlY/s1600/IMG00978-20110506-1624.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8181nGpj2UM/TcVq4TC11II/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nXyYlEZoTlY/s320/IMG00978-20110506-1624.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I saw Foreign Cows up close and Personal! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4xS7QERbq_w/TcVq5OCDmyI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Qy4whrFABQs/s1600/IMG00979-20110506-1632.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4xS7QERbq_w/TcVq5OCDmyI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Qy4whrFABQs/s320/IMG00979-20110506-1632.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*No Comment* hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj_KG_bz9Wc/TcVq5g5uN_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/Icji_q3QFto/s1600/IMG00980-20110506-1633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj_KG_bz9Wc/TcVq5g5uN_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/Icji_q3QFto/s320/IMG00980-20110506-1633.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enDwQohubho/TcVq6VroYQI/AAAAAAAAAWc/pKeFHs7mBSE/s1600/IMG00981-20110506-1637.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enDwQohubho/TcVq6VroYQI/AAAAAAAAAWc/pKeFHs7mBSE/s320/IMG00981-20110506-1637.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Healthy Chocolate....visit 'em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PUoKNTcTtqQ/TcVq60RqsQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/IGaeZzzjp_I/s1600/IMG00982-20110506-1639.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PUoKNTcTtqQ/TcVq60RqsQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/IGaeZzzjp_I/s320/IMG00982-20110506-1639.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I saw Foreign Sheep for the first time! boy are they smelly or what!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I got to have a taste of&amp;nbsp;Vegetarian&amp;nbsp;Cake, Some chocolate, Fast breakfast made of yogurt, oats and berries. There were lots of meat, cheese and wine. Great place for extreme foodies.&amp;nbsp;It was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Soon after, I couldn't hop on the train because....you guessed it, Peak Hours! na..I'm not rushing anywhere, I decided to wait. When it was over, I happily went on and made my way home :)Tired as anything but still filled with smilies, It was when I got online later that I realized Osama existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8539852844961742348?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8539852844961742348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8539852844961742348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8539852844961742348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8539852844961742348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-once-did-i-think-of-osama.html' title='Not once did I think of Osama!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bsP2Dduj-M/TcVq3oqt06I/AAAAAAAAAWM/2RMPsgqxbvo/s72-c/IMG00977-20110506-1623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-365048498678044572</id><published>2011-05-03T15:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T19:45:51.840+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>With Gratitude, Painful Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdG8a6pnDuw/Td_xU1NK0vI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cYcfwxUVjc0/s1600/Happy+Tears+Sad+Tears+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdG8a6pnDuw/Td_xU1NK0vI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cYcfwxUVjc0/s320/Happy+Tears+Sad+Tears+%25281%2529.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Picture:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.larryponchobrown.com/"&gt;http://www.larryponchobrown.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be very proud of the fact that I didn't cry often, despite being flogged or insulted. I thought I had it pretty set, there were only things when i'd cry that I never planned. Recently as God has been breaking me down, I have been shedding tears for 'no reason' and very often, daily. I also&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;that I could tell the difference between my fake tears and real tears, funny eh. Of course everyone really knows when they are shedding crocodile tears or not. No. When you peel onions you will cry automatically though (the red onions more so than the white, put a spoon in your mouth to stop it ).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I cry genuinely, my eyes HURT, I don't know why, but since I have no control over these tears, It happens. I tried to google, to find if it was some condition, I can't even explain how it hurts, but it makes me never want to shed a tear again. Still, I am grateful for the ability to cry, I'm thankful that I am being broken down in many ways than I could imagine. I'm learning loads and I wouldn't have it any other way. If it has to hurt, so be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;''I know that I've been,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Given more than beyond measure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I come alive when,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I see beyond my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I know that I've been given more than earthly treasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I come alive when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I've broken down and given you control''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;- Jeremy Camp ~ Beyond Measure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-365048498678044572?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/365048498678044572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=365048498678044572&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/365048498678044572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/365048498678044572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/with-gratitude-painful-tears.html' title='With Gratitude, Painful Tears'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdG8a6pnDuw/Td_xU1NK0vI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cYcfwxUVjc0/s72-c/Happy+Tears+Sad+Tears+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-512938147543865158</id><published>2011-05-03T01:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T01:23:55.616+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font: normal normal normal 13px/19px Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.6em; padding-left: 0.6em; padding-right: 0.6em; padding-top: 0.6em;"&gt;&lt;div data-mce-style="text-align: justify;" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://almaktouminternationalairport.eu/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/Airport.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://almaktouminternationalairport.eu/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/Airport.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;There is so much clogging my brain at the moment. Focus. Focus. I thought to myself. I was sat at the airport lounge trying to make my way back home. Home...Home, they called it. I wasn't sure. It was the only one I knew. My thoughts began to paint the picture. Noise. It was the noise I wanted to get away the most from. Its my fault i reflected, how did I allow him talk me into that number. We had some 'accidents'. Dirt. I never agree I have OCD, I just believe Humans arent meant to live in filth, plus I have to pick up after every single one of them, He doesn't help much. Pain. someone was always up to something, many days spent at the hospital I would gladly have back. Smell. urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div data-mce-style="text-align: justify;" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I sighed. Checked my watch, 1hr to board. Think of something else. I screamed within me. My name. they scream, I never feel prouder. Smiles. I could say without a doubt they are genuinely happy to see me. Hugs. I could be in those arms forever. My heart. bursts into songs at the sight of them and gives way to tears of joy. Pleasure. Undescribable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div data-mce-style="text-align: justify;" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Home. It's all I've got and I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-512938147543865158?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/512938147543865158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=512938147543865158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/512938147543865158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/512938147543865158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2471800237002985924</id><published>2011-05-01T01:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T01:45:35.662+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>My Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8SLyW84tfOw/TbnyKsufgVI/AAAAAAAANU4/8HoviDVatYc/s1600/tumblr_ljrjgpa7881qcyc0fo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8SLyW84tfOw/TbnyKsufgVI/AAAAAAAANU4/8HoviDVatYc/s400/tumblr_ljrjgpa7881qcyc0fo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This look is soo Me, I just had to post it. Plus I do have a look like this. I love everything from the blouse to the skirt and the satchel. I am a conservative gal so this works plenty for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OyIJtclZHN4/Tbyr9ToPgBI/AAAAAAAAAWE/qpMPuXkl3LE/s1600/27097_413852292081_503822081_5045578_2505919_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OyIJtclZHN4/Tbyr9ToPgBI/AAAAAAAAAWE/qpMPuXkl3LE/s320/27097_413852292081_503822081_5045578_2505919_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2471800237002985924?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2471800237002985924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2471800237002985924&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2471800237002985924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2471800237002985924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-look.html' title='My Look'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8SLyW84tfOw/TbnyKsufgVI/AAAAAAAANU4/8HoviDVatYc/s72-c/tumblr_ljrjgpa7881qcyc0fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1750701865035854283</id><published>2011-04-30T03:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T03:25:21.679+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smiley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drawing'/><title type='text'>This is my most frequent expression..I love this smiley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP4Fb5dI7vg/Tbty7h2JsWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/EKmr1q4UHIA/s1600/laff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP4Fb5dI7vg/Tbty7h2JsWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/EKmr1q4UHIA/s320/laff.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HA HA HA HA HA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1750701865035854283?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1750701865035854283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1750701865035854283&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1750701865035854283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1750701865035854283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-my-most-frequent-expressioni.html' title='This is my most frequent expression..I love this smiley'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP4Fb5dI7vg/Tbty7h2JsWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/EKmr1q4UHIA/s72-c/laff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6798928851941254574</id><published>2011-04-29T02:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T03:23:54.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fake Pastors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>How to Expose Fake Prophets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://davidjosephhorn.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/sheepsclothing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://davidjosephhorn.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/sheepsclothing.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The other day, A TV programme showed how fake pastors extract monies from people and conduct fake healing sessions, its a sad thing but its not out of this world. I think nothing new was exposed on the programme and it was just a waste of time, energy and effort, it was quite boring. The bible has exact predictions on what these people are,&amp;nbsp;Vicious&amp;nbsp;Wolves! &amp;nbsp;it calls them. If only those who claim to be Christians would read the bible more or actually desire a stronger relationship with God would we be able to discern EASILY this fakeness. ''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Only by being thoroughly familiar with the truth will we be able to recognize a counterfeit.&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 Peter 2 talks specifically about these false preachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 Corinthians 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Colossians 2 Warns about thinking to Christ! not Man and Man's rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hebrews 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 Timothy 4:1 - 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Matthew 7 : 15 - 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I particularly like &lt;a href="http://www.keyway.ca/htm2000/20000604.htm"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;, because we have a responsibility to protect ourselves and others from the tactics of these wicked people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;So, how do we protect ourselves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't Believe Anyone Who Ignores, Or Disagrees With, God's Word&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;About 30 years ago, I recall hearing a preacher bellowing, "Don't believe me, believe your Bible." The honest logic of that man's statement cannot be refuted or argued with. Humans can be, or go, wrong. God's Word will&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;fail you, because&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;God will never fail you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;"Heaven and earth will pass away, but My words will not pass away." (Luke 21:33)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prove All Things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Never just take someone's word as "gospel," regardless of how educated or exalted they may be, or appear to be. True Christian servants ("minister" means&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;servant&lt;/i&gt;, "apostle" means&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;messenger&lt;/i&gt;, "evangelist" means&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;announcer&lt;/i&gt;) are not offended if you check to see if what they say is correct, or question them if you find something that you think is wrong. In fact, they&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;expect&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;you to do so:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;"Beloved, do not believe every spirit, but test the spirits to see whether they are of God; for many false prophets have gone out into the world." (1 John 4:1 RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;"test everything; hold fast what is good." (1 Thessalonians 5:21 RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Know Your Bible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Familiarity with the Scriptures, all of the Scriptures, is a vital defense. Amazing as it may seem, many Christian-professing people actually have not read all of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.keyway.ca/htm2002/bybook.htm"&gt;The Bible&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at least one time. Once each year should be the minimum for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Daily Bible Study has an easy and enjoyable daily Bible reading plan, requiring only a few minutes each day, that covers the entire Bible in 1 year. See&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.keyway.ca/htm2002/biblplan.htm"&gt;1 Year Reading Plan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Follow Christ, Obey God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;God's true servants want you to obey God, not them. Follow them&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;if they follow Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;"For to this you have been called, because Christ also suffered for you, leaving you an example, that you should follow in His steps." (1 Peter 2:21 RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;"But I want you to understand that the head of every man is Christ ... and the head of Christ is God." (1 Corinthians 11:3 RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beware Of "Miracles"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;While in the end time God's true prophets will perform great miracles (see&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.keyway.ca/htm2002/witness.htm"&gt;The Two Witnesses&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.keyway.ca/htm2002/downfigt.htm"&gt;Down Without A Fight?&lt;/a&gt;), there will also be great Satan-empowered "miracles" which will deceive many:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;"It works great signs, even making fire come down from heaven to earth in the sight of men; and by the signs which it is allowed to work in the presence of the beast, it deceives those who dwell on earth, bidding them make an image for the beast which was wounded by the sword and yet lived" (Revelation 13:13-14 RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Prophet" Doesn't Mean "Profit"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Money is of course necessary to pay for living and operating expenses, but acquiring great personal wealth from one's service to God cannot be justified. There are many honest and righteous ways of earning a lot of money. Christianity is not one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;In the Old Testament, Abraham was considered righteous by God (Galatians 3:6), and at the same time he became very wealthy (Genesis 13:2). But his personal wealth came from business activity. It wasn't given to Abraham as a way of worshipping God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Later, the apostle Paul, a man who actually wrote a large part of the New Testament, although having to accept occasion help because of his difficult circumstances, worked whenever he could, as a tent maker, at the same time of his ministry (Acts 18:3).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;According to Paul, "For we are not, like so many, peddlers of God's word; but as men of sincerity, as commissioned by God, in the sight of God we speak in Christ." (2 Corinthians 2:17 RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;God's&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;true&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;servants are not interested in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;taking&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;from you. They want to&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;give&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to you, not worldly money that is quickly spent, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;true wealth&lt;/i&gt;, the knowledge and understanding that will enable you to obtain the eternal spiritual riches that will last forever. God's true servants don't want your money. They want you to obey God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6798928851941254574?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6798928851941254574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6798928851941254574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6798928851941254574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6798928851941254574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-to-expose-fake-prophets.html' title='How to Expose Fake Prophets'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6416440611047995545</id><published>2011-04-24T10:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T10:24:45.370+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Come Dine With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soulfoodandsoutherncooking.com/images/chicken-dinner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://www.soulfoodandsoutherncooking.com/images/chicken-dinner.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The past few months have seen me spend a lot of time in the Kitchen, omg! I can't believe it you know..that I'm actually beginning to like cooking, and just the domestic way of life. Yesterday I even baked scones! Having people enjoy what I cook and appreciate it really spurs me on. Personally, ofcourse there's been a change inside deeper than just what people see. I still find it difficult to just up and go cook something for myself, but when other people's lives are at stake, I take it up with immediate effect! I used to yearn for the fast-paced life of an exec. But as I've begun to learn more about healthy feeding and live in general, it makes me want to become a housewife! I swear, me? yes me!. Sometimes I just picture myself in a farm house, homeschooling my children, cooking in a big kitchen, feeding my family and just living a content life (definitely not in the eyes of the world) filled with warmth and love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's no surprise that I also began to love the TV programme, Come Dine With Me. Cooking shows always used to bore me. But this one, is just plain brilliant. I spend hours watching re-runs, but its interesting to see how much many people can still cook and the&amp;nbsp;pleasure&amp;nbsp;many derive in putting out a good meal and for strangers too, its always heart warming when at the end of the programme the contestants still want to keep in touch..see what food can do! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jesus also calls us to Come dine with Him. He has filled the cup at the table with fresh wine, we can now partake in it as brothers and sisters. It's a simple call, Come to the table or stay were ever you are. We have the ability to respond as we see fit. But if I can go to dinner with abandon to enjoy foods which I enjoy and which replenish me&amp;nbsp;temporarily, why not go to the dinner where I will enjoy foods which give life forever? Its a no brainer I've made my choice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, as you come dine with me, I hope you would also dine with Jesus at the table...........Enjoy!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6416440611047995545?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6416440611047995545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6416440611047995545&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6416440611047995545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6416440611047995545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/come-dine-with-me.html' title='Come Dine With Me'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1766499264926646946</id><published>2011-04-21T03:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T01:02:42.859+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>A Faithful Friend</title><content type='html'>My Nokia N95. 3years and going stronger. MUAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HMWmqPOs4RM/TbtwbFnJGdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/1y1CFI4asZw/s1600/IMG00804-20110418-2212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HMWmqPOs4RM/TbtwbFnJGdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/1y1CFI4asZw/s320/IMG00804-20110418-2212.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1766499264926646946?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1766499264926646946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1766499264926646946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1766499264926646946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1766499264926646946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-faithful-friend.html' title='A Faithful Friend'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HMWmqPOs4RM/TbtwbFnJGdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/1y1CFI4asZw/s72-c/IMG00804-20110418-2212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-780238777387823422</id><published>2011-04-21T02:48:00.030+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T03:17:41.453+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tete'/><title type='text'>A Night Out with Tété</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kE4-zNwHlpI/TbttJLC94HI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ZZF0-eOhZ6c/s1600/IMG00786-20110415-2233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kE4-zNwHlpI/TbttJLC94HI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ZZF0-eOhZ6c/s320/IMG00786-20110415-2233.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So I won a ticket to go see this musician Tete at Monto Water Rats. Normally I'm very apprehensive about meeting girls for the first time. I don't know what to say to girls. I tell you I can count the number of female friends I have on one finger..iKid..ok on one hand. Anyways, I said, I'll just go and try to have a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;First of all, my line had severe delays!!!! oh no! A 35mins journey was going to turn to 1hr 30mins..plus we were roasting underground. It wasn't funny at all. Thankfully I made it soon enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We listened to one of the opening acts, then went to get some food because I was starving..we got on pretty well, even if I say so myself..hehe. I&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;that at Nandos the possibility of being sat next to a black person who is Nigerian is very high! After some chat and food, we headed back to Monto Water Rats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;About 10pm, the main reason for the night came up to perform with people chanting Tete! Tete!. I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;know it was going to be this late, because the show started at 7pm. Anyways, we listened to a number of songs and wow wow wow, his skill on the guitar is amazing! the songs..in french, but just so soothing and great on the ears. I have to admit, I've been having a growing affection for gap-toothed people. The&amp;nbsp;French&amp;nbsp;accent..mixed with english is so *censored* LOL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was a good night out..sadly had to leave early if I wanted to get home before 12am. I said my goodbyes, and got back on the line which thankfully was running smoothly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If you want to learn more about&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Tété&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and listen to his music check out --&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/T%C3%A9t%C3%A9"&gt;Tété&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Official Website&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tete.tv/"&gt;http://www.tete.tv/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DhxShTo-kOU?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-780238777387823422?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/780238777387823422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=780238777387823422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/780238777387823422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/780238777387823422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/night-out-with-tete.html' title='A Night Out with Tété'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kE4-zNwHlpI/TbttJLC94HI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ZZF0-eOhZ6c/s72-c/IMG00786-20110415-2233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8663417252845331511</id><published>2011-04-16T21:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:50:07.941+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>An Elephant Flying??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is how I feel about the current Nigerian elections, there are things that are just impossible, and hey I am not surprised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More importantly I got to watch Dumbo again!! oh my days! we had the tape when I was much younger so this was a frequent watch for a long while. I love love it. I still shed tears watching it again. But I realised so much now that I am older. I think as a kid one was more concerned about the excitement, the colours, the fun..I mean I am still concerned about that, but more than anything truths from the movie began to jump out at me. One thing I also noticed was how short it was! as a kid, it never seemed so! lol. But It was great re-living those moments in my life that I wouldn't change. If I do have kids, I hope I'd be able to get them to watch it ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDMA_cgEMSo/TZyKxLXClEI/AAAAAAAAAf4/NWh2W7WZZkE/s1600/04-05-11_dumbo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDMA_cgEMSo/TZyKxLXClEI/AAAAAAAAAf4/NWh2W7WZZkE/s320/04-05-11_dumbo.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song, it makes me chuckle with delight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wZtLswP69LQ" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8663417252845331511?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8663417252845331511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8663417252845331511&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8663417252845331511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8663417252845331511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/elephant-flying.html' title='An Elephant Flying??'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDMA_cgEMSo/TZyKxLXClEI/AAAAAAAAAf4/NWh2W7WZZkE/s72-c/04-05-11_dumbo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4747962211490088411</id><published>2011-04-13T02:51:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T23:24:13.811+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>People who smile or laugh with eyes closed</title><content type='html'>I really love them! Its just so cute and genuine........warms my heart, bless if you do! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/62/l_61efd9c3958f4242a80b8ac7f2e4b9e2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/62/l_61efd9c3958f4242a80b8ac7f2e4b9e2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4747962211490088411?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4747962211490088411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4747962211490088411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4747962211490088411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4747962211490088411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/people-who-smile-or-laugh-with-eyes.html' title='People who smile or laugh with eyes closed'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-7172855610806171754</id><published>2011-04-13T02:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T02:48:24.324+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muslim'/><title type='text'>France, Bans and Scarves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rqZ3XLVO2jg/TDywIM8e4TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/isi_zoh39mY/s1600/france-veil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rqZ3XLVO2jg/TDywIM8e4TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/isi_zoh39mY/s320/france-veil.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So a friend of mine tweeted on a topic, I replied. It was on the French ban on veils which only show the eyes or don't even show the face at all. He said it was unfair and just plain intolerant. Fair enough I thought, I know what side many people will be arguing on. But being the person I am, I tried to get people to look at it from another angle.&amp;nbsp;I honestly haven't read so much on the topic, but from the little I know, I can make my opinion reasonably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. France is a secular country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. They would prefer to keep it that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;The ban&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;targeted at Muslim women who wear veils that make up only 0.1% of the M.W pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;France banned any form of religious display in 'public places'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't see why people have to over-react to be honest. If indeed only 0.1% of women wear this veil, it shows how easy the practice can be discarded or adjusted. It also makes us understand that being a&amp;nbsp;Muslim isn't tied to those veils, if many more can go without it. It shows that it is a cultural not religious thing and for goodness sakes, they are in France.&amp;nbsp;The country is trying to do the best for its citizens. The rate of discrimination based on religious&amp;nbsp;affiliation&amp;nbsp;is high enough, and the&amp;nbsp;French&amp;nbsp;government would rather not have people being judged by such a thing. 'Freedom of Expression is suppressed', some argue well smoking is banned in public places in many places, why isn't this challenged? &amp;nbsp;ok so Why am I using 'Smoking'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. It's the first thing that popped into my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. It is also banned in public places in some countries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3. It is wonderful for people who smoke but unpleasant to those who do not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4. The ban in public places doesn't equal a ban in smoking at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I mean, why do we have to be so hard headed and stubborn sometimes. I'm not surprised the world is the way it is because we take offense so easily instead of stopping to think objectively. Everything is about us personally, our rights, our freedom, people being intolerant to us without seeing how we are also intolerant and the fact that we are no 'us' without others. I am positive this ban is not life-threatening to anyone, so therefore, let's see how it goes, I really hope the best decision is reached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-7172855610806171754?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/7172855610806171754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=7172855610806171754&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7172855610806171754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7172855610806171754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/france-bans-and-scarves.html' title='France, Bans and Scarves'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rqZ3XLVO2jg/TDywIM8e4TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/isi_zoh39mY/s72-c/france-veil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8551104893098111284</id><published>2011-04-07T22:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T00:34:29.192+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>My Bed Habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ukzambians.co.uk/culture/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Black-woman-sleeping-by-laptop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://ukzambians.co.uk/culture/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Black-woman-sleeping-by-laptop.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am a tidy sleeper that's why I can have my laptop constantly on my bed, but even that has its disadvantages. One of the perils of engaging in this sort of bed habit is sore arms. I usually sleep on my side, and I wake up on that same side. This particular night, I was dreaming as usual but felt an excruciating pain on my right arm, it was horrible. So I tried to turn, but it felt heavy and just kept throbbing. I was in so much pain and I could hardly sleep again. I was convinced that when I finally wake up, I would have to amputate the arm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I did get off my bed in the morning, the first thing I reached for was aboniki. My arm was hung heavily by my side through the day, constantly massaging and contorting my face. That night it was hard to sleep, since then (Last Saturday) I've had difficulty sleeping because of positioning, I just don't know what to do at the moment. I'm not sleeping too well, I feel it when I wake up *sigh* I'm going to try something this night..hopefully it should work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8551104893098111284?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8551104893098111284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8551104893098111284&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8551104893098111284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8551104893098111284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-bed-habit.html' title='My Bed Habit'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2628618901556951544</id><published>2011-04-07T01:59:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:32:49.609+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Real Nigerian Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AtvIuS0EAc8/TaT3iG6Ce9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/HkewjjIBI1o/s1600/IMG_0858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AtvIuS0EAc8/TaT3iG6Ce9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/HkewjjIBI1o/s400/IMG_0858.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My heart has always yearned for genuine things, and I have this uncanny ability for spotting them. I'm drawn to truth in heart and in sounds. Any kind of music I take seriously, I am sure of truth in it. In Nigeria, we only have a few of such souls, and I normally won't bother to listen to the lot of Nigerian musicians out there today, but a number of them stand out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Asa, I remember the first time I had a glimpse of her, with her glasses and short locs on an NTA programme, I instantly liked her. I knew it was the locs at first, but I think her whole persona combined with the guitar holding and what she sang drew me to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Her first album, Loved Loved Loved it. It was still taking me&amp;nbsp;lots&amp;nbsp;of time to get into her second album but something changed things for me. A friend of mine told me casually, 'Ah Asa is going to be singing at the Barbican' oh ok...'I have a spare ticket if you want to come' he finished. Yay, I thought 'Let's go there' hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was a great night, not only did my respect for Asa move up a number of notches, my appreciation of her second album also grew. She is the Truth, I hope she never loses it. An icing on the cake of the night was waiting to listen to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiken_Jah_Fakoly"&gt;Tiken Jah Fakoly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was actually in this Video, dancing my ass off.lol. enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o9srv4O8yUo" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2628618901556951544?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2628618901556951544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2628618901556951544&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2628618901556951544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2628618901556951544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-nigerian-music.html' title='Real Nigerian Music'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AtvIuS0EAc8/TaT3iG6Ce9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/HkewjjIBI1o/s72-c/IMG_0858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-5103887138535699737</id><published>2011-03-31T10:07:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T23:01:00.513+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life. musings'/><title type='text'>One Quarter Gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whyisuckatrunning.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/35-miles-on-a-treadmill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://whyisuckatrunning.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/35-miles-on-a-treadmill.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things have happened, from the Euphoria of the New year in January and the submission of my application for **** to the Birthday/Wedding Anniversary of my Parents/Uncle n' Aunt and the positive return of my application in&amp;nbsp;February. March brought along its own share of events. I can only look back and say its been an eventful quarter. I got to go to places I've never been, met new people and a bit of fun here and there. I am not where I projected myself to be going into the new quarter, but I'm glad about the things I've done, and I am still confident in the plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-5103887138535699737?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/5103887138535699737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=5103887138535699737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5103887138535699737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5103887138535699737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-quarter-gone.html' title='One Quarter Gone.'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6050648265306407719</id><published>2011-03-30T01:40:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T10:10:15.646+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Mrs Club pt3 : Is Marriage still Necessary?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/blogs/ni/broken-marriage-egg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/blogs/ni/broken-marriage-egg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheew, I'm definitely not getting younger! this year I'm moving into a new age bracket, no pressure yet but its getting realistic. Marriage is a topic which never ends, and looking at the stats, the rate of divorce is very high, some would even say Marriage is the number one cause of divorce..cracks me up. Still, it's not an issue to be ignored, but what does it mean to us, what does it mean to society.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; text-transform: none;"&gt;Is it still necessary?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;never thought going to a registry, a church or whatever is necessary, but the heart of marriage, which is a life-long commitment is Very Necessary. If we understand this and begin to live in such a capacity, I can only see a better world than what we currently have to shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am a Christian and it is only from a Christian perspective that the case for Marriage can be made, I honestly can't see any view-point that satisfies its reason completely. Marriage is grossly anti-self which being Christian is. The nature of our world now pushes the 'me! me! me!' syndrome, the false notion that the world revolves around our individual selves, when infact we are all connected to each other. Pride, this is the main culprit, we delude ourselves into thinking &amp;nbsp;that there is a divide between being 'single' and married. Nobody is really single, every of our actions affect others. In the context of this topic, you are just unmarried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marriage requires partners who are willing to submit to each other, a self-sacrificing kind of love. If this doesn’t exist, it doesn’t matter how many documents you have signed or how many pastors or wedding ceremonies you have held, you are living a sham, and you can only fool others not yourself. Marriage ought to be a picture of what Love really is, of the kind of Love God has for us. You can't be in a Marriage, where you truly Love and this is not reflected in the way you treat others, impossible. Marriage should be a learning ground, not a battlefield.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marriage is a great thing, I don’t intend to have any wedding ceremony or register anything (except he wants to, we’ll negotiate.lol) but I would like to have a life-long commitment with someone. It is not the best thing in life, it is not a do or damned thing but it is a very good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6050648265306407719?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6050648265306407719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6050648265306407719&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6050648265306407719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6050648265306407719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/mrs-club-pt3-is-marriage-still.html' title='Mrs Club pt3 : Is Marriage still Necessary?'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6050765496371881345</id><published>2011-03-27T23:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:34:50.816+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><title type='text'>I am still Clay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/340/a/4/african_clay_form_taking_rest_by_koprods-d34duwn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/340/a/4/african_clay_form_taking_rest_by_koprods-d34duwn.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_810395384"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_810395385"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;friend lost her mum today, just like that. She had a headache the night before, Sunday morning, no more. Time ceased to exist for her. It is a sad day, it hurts, watching someone suffer, hurts as much. Sometimes we just forget how fickle life is, here today, gone tomorrow. We forget that the important things in this life are given to us FREE. You didn't do anything to gain the breath you breath, you were born with blood moving all over your body. you never paid for that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We look at each other, and take ourselves for granted. O Human beings, why are we so blind, so corrupted by our foolish pride. We ought to look at eachother with reverence, hold each other like precious china, 'Handle with Care' 'Fragile'. Paul in his letter to the Christians at Philippi said, ' Work out your salvation with Fear and Trembling' Treat people with respect, with reverence, put your foolish pride aside, be responsible for others,&amp;nbsp;we should be afraid to harm others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Creation groans, we groan, I groan, there's so much pain in the world. Many times I forget this simple, little part I ought to play and I think of things on a&amp;nbsp;grand-scale. A simple 'thank you' 'Sorry' 'Can I get a glass of water for you' are some of the things that matter the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;All in all, I really do reflect on the way I've lived, I hold life more preciously than I've ever done in my entire life. With everything I want to achieve or that I see people achieve, events like this still remind me of certain truths. it&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;matter what heights you reach and how low you go, we are all equal, we are all on the same level, We are all clay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6050765496371881345?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6050765496371881345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6050765496371881345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6050765496371881345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6050765496371881345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-still-clay.html' title='I am still Clay'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-5028256897164003122</id><published>2011-03-27T03:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T01:40:27.199+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life. musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>Back to the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS6NJZlkQ2VRAmr5WnNui4reCZAVUrPzcF8HG_50ZHL4pP8BC78&amp;amp;t=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS6NJZlkQ2VRAmr5WnNui4reCZAVUrPzcF8HG_50ZHL4pP8BC78&amp;amp;t=1" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I doubt I will ever understand the turning of clocks forward and backward, but hey life goes on! I made sure I stayed awake for the turn this time, I watched my computer's clock change from 12:59am to 2:00am. This actually made me laugh. We keep shouting no time, there's time, some time, time! time! time! When time is just a human construct that tries to measure the&amp;nbsp;immeasurable. Someone said ''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;To realize the unimportance of time is the gate to wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;'' I believe it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;''Time is always relative.... For the terminally ill, six months are a lifetime, and not a very long one. To a three-year-old waiting for Christmas, it's an eternity so distant it's not even worth thinking about''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;JOHN SAUL,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Midnight Voices&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-5028256897164003122?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/5028256897164003122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=5028256897164003122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5028256897164003122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5028256897164003122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/back-to-future.html' title='Back to the Future'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-139151537758227880</id><published>2011-03-26T10:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-30T01:55:13.033+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigeria'/><title type='text'>Nigerians and Grammar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h405_C2RNpc/TIZeWkrb6FI/AAAAAAAAAfU/EaJ9vh0Nm0k/s1600/grammar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h405_C2RNpc/TIZeWkrb6FI/AAAAAAAAAfU/EaJ9vh0Nm0k/s1600/grammar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder why Nigerians strive for the best in English grammar more so than even the English. People are always correcting you on what comma you didn't type or how you put a present past participle instead of a&amp;nbsp;continuous&amp;nbsp;present. We Love Grammar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I also realized that Nigerians tend to speak the best words when they are angry. &amp;nbsp;Of all the times!! 'What an impertinent arrogant fellow!, 'How preposterous! the audacity!' its really amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Our politicians are not left out. every single time on the news headlines, when someone is quoted its never far from, ''Adeoti will soon meet his waterloo''&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Debates have been going on back and forth, and honestly I can't see the point of it they just want to 'blow grammar' and its sad to think that Nigerians are going to vote for people who 'know grammar pass'. All the debates na just grammar to me, that's not what we need in Nigeria, the British already brought Grammar, bring Light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-139151537758227880?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/139151537758227880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=139151537758227880&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/139151537758227880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/139151537758227880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/nigerians-and-grammar.html' title='Nigerians and Grammar'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h405_C2RNpc/TIZeWkrb6FI/AAAAAAAAAfU/EaJ9vh0Nm0k/s72-c/grammar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4593799129359848905</id><published>2011-03-25T23:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-25T23:36:38.429Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Onyeka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.360nobs.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/onyekaonwenu2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.360nobs.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/onyekaonwenu2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally Lit me up today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This woman could sing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onyeka Onwenu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-m3Kt135S-E" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4593799129359848905?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4593799129359848905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4593799129359848905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4593799129359848905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4593799129359848905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/onyeka.html' title='Onyeka!'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-m3Kt135S-E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1889525663794720336</id><published>2011-03-24T13:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-25T00:05:56.943Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>My CNN Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2170448724_0025ab2cc8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2170448724_0025ab2cc8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I remember those days when we had just moved to the new Duplex, right in front of the hills. The area was still 'new' if you compared it to the rest of the city. We were surrounded by vegetation, my dad even carved a small garden out, Paw Paw trees, Orange and Guava ruled. Oh did I hate Paw Paw!, I still hate it. As young children, there wasn't much we could do in the area. Unlike the old quarters were we lived which had accessible hills, the ones here were close but unreachable. I had also just begun secondary school, I wanted to do new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We had a load of tapes of our favorite cartoons from way back, and we played them to the death. Soon, Cable was installed, but it wasn't stable. Some days all we had were news stations and some others which were straight from the Middle-East. Grudgingly, we had to watch CNN, Fox News, SKY, BBC back to back, if there was no tape or movie to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;CNN was my favourite, it seemed to offer more of a variety of programmes, and I loved the way they spoke. I would pick up a newspaper and pretend to read like the newscasters, this was always a hit at school. I played with the idea of becoming one, fantasy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Summer Holidays, were the longest and I would come home&amp;nbsp;straight&amp;nbsp;from school, It typically lasted from about the end of June to the start of September. I usually resumed late, so make that the end of September!, two weeks less resumption never really hurt! lol. It was during this periods from '96 to '01 that I formed strong bonds with Christiana Amanpour, Wolf Blitzer,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;Fionnuala Sweeney, Jim Clancy, Terry Baddoo, Rosemary Church,&amp;nbsp;Ralitsa Vassileva, jeff koinange, Femi Oke, Jonathan Mann, Larry King. I watched everything from World News to Sports, Entertainment and Technology programmes. I even memorized the schedule at some point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;I was glad to have CNN to watch, it kept me well informed amongst my peers, I'd always been one step ahead anyways. It was no&amp;nbsp;coincidence&amp;nbsp;that some of the events that shaped the world, I saw unravel first hand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer of '97&lt;/b&gt; Princess Diana's death, We had played games till late but had to sleep because the next day was sunday, and we had to go to church. But for me, I couldn't sleep for a while so I got up and went to check what was on. 'Princess Diana, Car crashed!' Oh my days! I couldn't believe it as I saw the mangled car. Unbelievable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'98 - '99&lt;/b&gt; The next major event was Bill Clinton and Monica Lewinsky affair, which I followed closely. I will never forget Bill's speech 'I did not have sexual relations with that woman' even I knew He was lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer of '99&lt;/b&gt;, JFK jr's plane went down. I had only watched them hours ago, and now the plane was missing. I had thought of how stylish Carolyn, his wife was. And what a nice couple they seemed to be. Sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer of '01&lt;/b&gt; Aaliyah was dead! In a car crash and a day before my birthday, Who didn't know Aaliyah, wow! terrible. She was 22, I was going to be 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer/Fall of '01&lt;/b&gt; 9/11 as it is remembered, I was just changing channels, because it seemed like a slow news day, nothing was happening. Next thing I got to BBC and saw one of the WTC towers smoking, I was just thinking how unfortunate, the plane slamming into the tower, and it was Live with the cameras pointed on the building. Next thing I knew another plane just slams into the next, OH MY GOD the video man screamed and the video became shaky with people running towards and away from the building. I was doubly stunned. Oh my God! I thought is this a movie, is this real??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Soon after, a couple of things changed in the house, I was graduating from secondary school and getting into University the next year. I can't remember what happened to the cable, but it lost an appeal. Given the current events in the world, I found myself getting back into that frame of mind, until someone brings me back to reality with 'Let's watch something else o!' Despite all that, those days were filled with happiness, sadness, gladness, things of a kind I would never forget. I miss my CNN Days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1889525663794720336?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1889525663794720336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1889525663794720336&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1889525663794720336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1889525663794720336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-cnn-days.html' title='My CNN Days'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2170448724_0025ab2cc8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-5474277474465630434</id><published>2011-03-23T00:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:15:43.106Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Many Things in Life are Hard For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache2.artprintimages.com/p/LRG/21/2143/9DBCD00Z/art-print/rolf-nussbaumer-american-lotus-in-flower-welder-wildlife-refuge-rockport-texas-usa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://cache2.artprintimages.com/p/LRG/21/2143/9DBCD00Z/art-print/rolf-nussbaumer-american-lotus-in-flower-welder-wildlife-refuge-rockport-texas-usa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I forgot to write in my post about Christian music, which I only realized is, how it helps take my eyes off me. I have been on a Kutless spree for the past two days. It was when I was listening to Grace and Love from their Kutless album that it just 'clicked'. This is not about feelings. Many times I don't feel like doing anything that looks remotely 'Christian' but there is this quiet yearning inside that leads me back to what I should be doing. Grace, I read recently is Love to the unresponsive. Most times as Human beings, we have to have people respond to our 'Love' if not we carry our Love and go somewhere else, but the ability to love people&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;can't even respond..that is outstanding. That God loves me through my rages, through my jealousy, through my laziness, through my corruption, It is amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Kutless - Grace and Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Many things in life are hard for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Many things can pull us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I don't understand why I do what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;How could I take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;After all You've done for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And after all You've done for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's by Your grace and love I am saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's by Your grace and love You've forgiven me, hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And by that love and grace, I'm amazed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's by Your grace and love I am free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And it's by grace and love that I am free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I'll live with you eternally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I thank you Lord that I am free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I thank you Lord for loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I thank you Lord for dying upon the tree of Calvary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I thank you Lord for loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I thank you Lord for dying for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Because it's by grace and love I am saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's by Your grace and love You've forgiven me, hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And by that love and grace, I'm amazed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's by Your grace and love I am free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Many things in life are hard for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;But by grace and love You've forgiven me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And by grace and love we are free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-5474277474465630434?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/5474277474465630434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=5474277474465630434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5474277474465630434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5474277474465630434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/many-things-in-life-are-hard-for-me.html' title='Many Things in Life are Hard For Me'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-5072730919999750051</id><published>2011-03-22T00:38:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:46:12.591+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life. musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Sumptuous Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6NgA62-4F98/TYfsWge3ZLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/pnEdTNfdHvw/s1600/IMG00659-20110319-1238.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6NgA62-4F98/TYfsWge3ZLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/pnEdTNfdHvw/s320/IMG00659-20110319-1238.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't have this very often, but I'm glad I know people who try to host a get-together every now and then. I only have about one or two 'friends' in this life, and Its hard trying to hang out normally, because most people tend to bore me if the purpose of interaction is not clear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But not last&amp;nbsp;Saturday! It was at a flat down in Wimbledon. I stopped over at Waterloo first, the sun was great, but I needed sunscreen badly! I wore my flowy neon skirt and I really felt summery. After the disappointment that was&amp;nbsp;Saturday&amp;nbsp;morning, I headed down to Wimbledon, not&amp;nbsp;without&amp;nbsp;picking up a few things to share, Almond Twists, Carrot Cake and Carrots (Yep, Healthy balance! lol). The shinding hadn't started, the host was just cutting the chicken fillets, 'I'm so hungry already' I thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After about an hour, others started coming in with some food to share and just their nice presence. After we got starters arranged on the table, it began!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o7ReTFmy9x0/TYfsXTMtJWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_XCP2m4HVsc/s1600/IMG00660-20110319-2032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o7ReTFmy9x0/TYfsXTMtJWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_XCP2m4HVsc/s320/IMG00660-20110319-2032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Got involved in a game called Catan, very complicated at first, but was great once we got into it, two hours passed and we&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;even know! We had to break up for supper atlast. We tried to save the game layout, so we could continue after eating but alas, an earthquake manifested and the land was broken!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oXkLwoEW1yY/TYfsX9dHD6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/YOetWTDvkoE/s1600/IMG00661-20110319-2032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oXkLwoEW1yY/TYfsX9dHD6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/YOetWTDvkoE/s320/IMG00661-20110319-2032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;SUPPER!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lamb, Chicken,&amp;nbsp;surprisingly&amp;nbsp;no rice! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C1iqZ2lthfY/TYfsYgZAE9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/FoVITa6_t1Q/s1600/IMG00662-20110319-2033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C1iqZ2lthfY/TYfsYgZAE9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/FoVITa6_t1Q/s320/IMG00662-20110319-2033.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CinKequYvU8/TYfsaE2MHVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/gYC-3nz9rq8/s1600/IMG00664-20110319-2033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CinKequYvU8/TYfsaE2MHVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/gYC-3nz9rq8/s320/IMG00664-20110319-2033.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bnAfOHU0Okk/TYfsa4TrtAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Qn4gXcEbgEg/s1600/IMG00665-20110319-2034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bnAfOHU0Okk/TYfsa4TrtAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Qn4gXcEbgEg/s320/IMG00665-20110319-2034.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WZNDDVfxejg/TYfsbZRYalI/AAAAAAAAAUs/WI1rPJStkF8/s1600/IMG00666-20110319-2035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WZNDDVfxejg/TYfsbZRYalI/AAAAAAAAAUs/WI1rPJStkF8/s320/IMG00666-20110319-2035.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After the whole thing, we still had dessert! it was hard to go home, but I left at 10:30pm, the train from&amp;nbsp;Wimbledon&amp;nbsp;to Nottinghill must be the slowest train ever! I got home at 12am. Thankfully, someone came to pick me at the station. Just before I went to bed, I was filled with so much thanksgiving, and prayers, then I remembered that the moon was supposed to be a big deal that night. So I looked out of my window, and there it was, majestically shining on me, really&amp;nbsp;beautiful. Nice way to end my day, it was. I look forward to more of this kind of days ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lMJ3XhMWT3w/TYfsb-bSiEI/AAAAAAAAAUw/IV3uh8cqp8k/s1600/IMG00667-20110320-0024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lMJ3XhMWT3w/TYfsb-bSiEI/AAAAAAAAAUw/IV3uh8cqp8k/s320/IMG00667-20110320-0024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-5072730919999750051?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/5072730919999750051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=5072730919999750051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5072730919999750051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5072730919999750051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/sumptuous-saturday.html' title='Sumptuous Saturday'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6NgA62-4F98/TYfsWge3ZLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/pnEdTNfdHvw/s72-c/IMG00659-20110319-1238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1340695690085908581</id><published>2011-03-18T01:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-18T14:36:43.039Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>The Mrs Club pt.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Man..check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Engagement ring..check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Traditional ceremony ring...check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Court wedding ring..check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;White/Mosque wedding ring..check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Surname change..Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am pleased to inform you, you are now a&amp;nbsp;certified&amp;nbsp;member of the Mrs Club!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Lately, I have been having issues with&amp;nbsp;jewelry, I get irritated easily. I doubt I would be able to stand wearing a ring for so long! Talking about taking on a husband surname..I love my surname and I've always been of the opinion that I&amp;nbsp;wouldn't&amp;nbsp;be dropping it. We could form a compound name like Akintola-williams Jeje-philips..really nice looking to me. I always had the dream of marrying a yoruba guy, with a Taylor, Pedro, William, Phillips surname. lol, Igbo surnames were a big no-no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now, I'm not so sure. Infact the idea of taking on someone else's surname is becoming increasingly weird to me, how did this even start. You become Mrs..somebody..I thought the idea of a marriage was cleaving to each other, not disappearing into the man where your only identity is MRS..no not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So why would people do all it takes to become a part of this club? In the movie I watched yesterday, I agreed with this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;This ritual called a wedding ceremony is really just the final scene of a fairy tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They never say what happens after. That Cinderella drove the prince mad by obsessively cleaning the castle, cause she missed her day job'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gbam. People just want to have that ceremony, what happens after? No one knows. But we become certified Mr/Mrs. It becomes more about 'status' than about love. The ones who don't realize this, end up hurting the children born under such conditions, and the cycle keeps going on. Maybe when people realize that this is not a do or damned affair, we could have some change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1340695690085908581?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1340695690085908581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1340695690085908581&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1340695690085908581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1340695690085908581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/mrs-club-pt2.html' title='The Mrs Club pt.2'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2006898783651041068</id><published>2011-03-17T02:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T02:54:20.428Z</updated><title type='text'>Lets make a bad tin, good.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was supposed to be the worst day of my 2011. But I'm glad I got through it!&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I stumbled on this movie, I have only two words, Watch IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTplfP42TtB7L1O8_R9qNUea1jvOXkep8Z6F6E0eqQBrkKs4dRe0w" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTplfP42TtB7L1O8_R9qNUea1jvOXkep8Z6F6E0eqQBrkKs4dRe0w" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2006898783651041068?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2006898783651041068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2006898783651041068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2006898783651041068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2006898783651041068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/lets-make-bad-tin-good.html' title='Lets make a bad tin, good.'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2440335371410980912</id><published>2011-03-14T13:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T14:01:13.767Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 80px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 80px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Unmanaged thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Discord in the head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Through all the mind pollution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It’s the Word that must be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cluttered hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Blind eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Political correctness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In place of the prize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If they move it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;From the doorpost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Of every governing place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Word of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lives in the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Of His Faithful race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No color code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No barricade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No legislative sneer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Can take the place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Of the Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Drawing us more near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 80px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;© Cheryl Farris- INTERNAL NOISE: Chaos to Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2440335371410980912?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2440335371410980912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2440335371410980912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2440335371410980912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2440335371410980912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/noise-unmanaged-thoughts-discord-in.html' title=''/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6889756844182374600</id><published>2011-03-14T02:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-22T01:12:53.879Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>God destroys both the Blameless and Guilty, Is this Just?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.images.com/huge.3.18252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s3.images.com/huge.3.18252.JPG" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Recently, I have been discovering what being 'Christian' really means I describe myself as someone who was lost wandering and wondering through the corridors of religion but has finally found the right path and is discovering something new every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So I wrote the title of this post on my&amp;nbsp;Facebook&amp;nbsp;status some weeks ago. I wasn't really expecting answers, I just wanted to see what may be drawn out from people. I knew the answer to the question, I wanted to find out if people also knew. I had done a study before that day and understood why God was, apart from the fact that the scriptures have it written explicitly. The replies I got were quite horrid, and many claimed that I was 'insulting' God. I had to wonder if we were reading the same bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well,&amp;nbsp;fast-forward&amp;nbsp;to the Tsunami that hit Japan, and you have all these questions thrown up also. Any loss of any kind is a sad&amp;nbsp;occurrence and as Humans we should atleast show some compassion to those suffering,&amp;nbsp;but the need to turn it into a God doesn't exist/God Exists debate, is what I don't understand. Some even went as far as saying it was Karma on the Japanese because of Whaling and the bombing on Pearl Harbor, ridiculous. I personally was reminded about how vulnerable we are as Humans, no matter what great achievement we think we have, in the twinkle of an eye, it could be completely wiped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, is this God's Plan/Will, Is it fair? Did God create earthquakes/tsunamis? I may not fully understand why we suffer so much in the world, but the bible gives the best explanation so far. God created everything and it was good and is still good. But what happened? Sin came into the world, and the book of Genesis is clear on how. Relationships were broken. Between God and Man, Man and Man, Man and Animals, Man and Nature. It became a survival of the fittest. This means that as long as we are on this earth, Rain will fall on everybody, nothing like karma but thankfully that's not the end. I am sure the tsunami is a logical&amp;nbsp;occurrence&amp;nbsp;according to the Laws of Nature and since Man has a broken relationship with Nature, it's hard to believe that would have been stoppable. Still,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;we have seen where good has come out of suffering so it surely cannot be the end. For more on creation and our role as Human Beings, read this &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marshill.org/believe/files/2009/08/theologyOfEcology.pdf"&gt;paper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;To conclude, We know sad things would always happen, but is it worth arguing over what caused it and why (uncontrollable situations) . Why don't we just respond positively to those suffering, offering a hand, offering some aid, offering an ear. Showing love, compassion, tenderness and sensitivity. If all you can do is pray, pray that people are comforted somehow, pray that they might even begin to think about ideas which would ensure a higher level of safety in case of a next time, not only in Japan but in other parts of the world. Give, give your time, efforts and money where possible to aid those suffering. Tender-hearts.....that's all I pray for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6889756844182374600?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6889756844182374600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6889756844182374600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6889756844182374600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6889756844182374600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/god-destroys-both-blameless-and-guilty.html' title='God destroys both the Blameless and Guilty, Is this Just?'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2029773977812460169</id><published>2011-03-09T23:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T02:29:48.426Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life. musings'/><title type='text'>The Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://samwalkerphotographer.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/dalby-hayfield1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://samwalkerphotographer.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/dalby-hayfield1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I love walking across the field between my house and the train station, in the dark. Lately I haven't done a lot of walking because of the rains which leave the field really soggy. There are three main reasons why I love doing this. One, its a faster route if I have to walk, in other words, if&lt;i&gt; I don't want to spend 130p on a 4min bus ride when I can walk it in 10&lt;/i&gt;. Two, I love the open field, because I'm mostly alone with my music, the stars and the moon. The third reason, I found out today. There is a tall block of&amp;nbsp;flats&amp;nbsp;close to my building so when I get to the start of the field station-side and look across, it looks really far away, and even as I start to walk, it seems like I would never get to it. So I began to walk today, and was just enjoying the peaceful atmosphere, looking ahead at the block, I then noticed the moon and stopped, it was a perfect crescent, &lt;i&gt;wish I had a proper camera. &lt;/i&gt;When I&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;snapped back to reality and turned to continue the walk, it suddenly seemed like the block of flats was upon me. Before I stopped, It still looked far away, but finally I passed by it and went on &lt;i&gt;home!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;While walking, I was listening to Bloc Party's Compliments, which I think is one of the saddest songs ever. Every time&amp;nbsp;I listen to it, I have a personal video of it playing in my head. people like robots marching down seemingly endless stairs, then they fall and disappear. I like it because it is a reminder of how futile this life is without God, a reminder that God has a plan. I love the instruments very much too and no, it's not a 'Christian' Song but it won't cost you anything to listen to it. Just google www.grooveshark.com, type in 'Bloc Party Compliments' then listen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We sit and we sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And nothing gets done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;So right, so clued-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We just get old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And all the while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Been torn asunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nicotine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And bacteria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;What are we coming to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;What are we gonna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I thought of how the block of flats represented things that we hope for, things that seem too far to reach, like the Ultimate plan described in the bible , like the things I am presently working towards...so much plans. They look so far of, and even as the days go by, it never seems like I'm getting closer. But I realize that if I sit back and fold my arms, if I give up, I will never reach it. Just like I finally reached the block, my hope is renewed, just like it suddenly came upon me, I know I will get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2029773977812460169?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2029773977812460169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2029773977812460169&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2029773977812460169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2029773977812460169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/plan.html' title='The Plan'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1597903340810505351</id><published>2011-03-05T00:42:00.082Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T02:15:01.260Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>The Re-Adjustment Bureau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://rtbtaketwo.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/wp4wide.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A friend and I went to watch a movie called Paul, which was funny and a bit icky.&amp;nbsp;Usually&amp;nbsp;before the movie comes on, you are treated to about 15mins of Movie previews, annoying when you are early to the cinema, wonderful if you are late. As the trailers went by, I thought to myself how it seemed like all the movies coming out, try to talk about Free Will, Chance, Control, Destiny. It may be the effect of this end-of-world story but it just made me realize how much man wants to be in control of his own life and even others around him. How much we want to believe we are the ultimate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One week later I go to watch one of them, 'The Adjustment Bureau' with Matt Damon (seems to be thrust into any movie involving a chase, guy must love to run), whom I absolutely adore and Emily Blunt, who I've loved since the Devil wears Prada. Plus! I've been reading Philip Dick since I can remember. Anyways, How did it go? It started well for me, I was excited. Then at some point, the context of the movie began to fade into silliness (Only men in the bureau, only one black guy, and Matt Damon dared to ask why he was different..funny!, hats, turning knobs where there was none..e.t.c ). I felt awkward. I can't even say if I like it or not. There are definitely parts I love but &amp;nbsp;I wouldn't want to watch it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The movie has been panned as a 'Bourne meets Inception' movie. It was more like The Matrix meets Mad Men and initiates a threesome with The Notebook, but no&amp;nbsp;where&amp;nbsp;near as awesome as any of them. The movie suggests everything that happens, happens according to a 'Plan' but things change, 'chance'. I like the review of this blog,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://rtbtaketwo.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://rtbtaketwo.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and this, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://t.co/3iKsku5"&gt;God Has No Adjustment Bureau&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;''&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;So what take does the film offer? On the surface, it seems to imply that the Chairman merely reacted to David’s choices. Yet subtle clues appear each time David takes another step down the “untraced” path, hinting that the Chairman knew all along which path he would follow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;In the end, the caseworkers offer this preface: “Only the Chairman knows the plan. We only see part of it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;The “part of it” we can all see in this film reminds us of the constant human effort to understand the nature of God and resolve age-old philosophical debates. Even though many deny him, they cannot help but try to capture his essence through the arts ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I loved that I could see other parallels with Christianity. I loved when Matt Damon's character was told that the reason they&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;want him to be with Emily's was that He would find her more important than all what he has been pursuing all his life. It could be likened to the 'Devil' constantly trying to prevent us from knowing or seeking God's love, because when we 'get it' we become content because it's all that we need. So I concluded that while I couldn't take the film seriously apart from its sappy romance side, &lt;i&gt;because the movie couldn't really decide whose side it was on&lt;/i&gt;, if the Adjustment Bureau represented anything in the Christian belief, It would be the Devil and his minions. lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;While the Adjustment Bureau is at work on earth, I'm glad to know there is a Re-Adjustment Crew who will make all things work together for good at the end of the day! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1597903340810505351?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1597903340810505351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1597903340810505351&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1597903340810505351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1597903340810505351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/re-adjustment-bureau.html' title='The Re-Adjustment Bureau'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1935145190911893565</id><published>2011-03-03T01:58:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-03-03T02:13:33.483Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>I Want to Know What Love Is pt. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Heavy night, it was a heavy night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Feels like we've just, come back from the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Heavy night, it was a heavy night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I cannot remember what I said to anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;If we get up now, we can catch the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Watch the under15's playing football in the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Let’s sit in St Leonard's on this alcoholic day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;We're doing the best, with what we've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I love you in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;When you're still hung over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I love you in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;When you're still strung out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I work hard all week and so do you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;We deserve to let off some steam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Less orthodox creeping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;We need to rage through all of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;There might be ones who are smarter than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;That have the right answers that wear better shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Forget about those melting ice caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;We're doing the best, with what we've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I love you in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;When you're still hung over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I love you in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;When you're still strung out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;When I'm with you, I am calm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;A pearl in your oyster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Head on my chest a silent smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;A private kind of happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;You see giant proclamations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Are all very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;But our love is louder t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;han words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Sunday - Bloc Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfcece; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As usual as I leave the station, I check to see if the bus marked 140 is close by, then I start to walk west anyway. The invisible harshly caresses my face and I think 'Not this time' and then turn to check again. My eyesight wouldn't allow me see so far, so I move east a bit and there was bus 140 getting bigger. &amp;nbsp;5mins late would have found me once again, walking along the field, my ears&amp;nbsp;safely&amp;nbsp;tucked under the warmer but sensitive enough to transmit music from the earphones connected to my 'lackberry' across my whole being. Usually, I'd be dancing along as I struggled to walk, with onlookers shaking their collective head in disbelief. &amp;nbsp;Off the bus, I walk east then north along the asphalt path, alone. Sunday goes through my whole and words cannot express how much I love the song&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfcece; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1935145190911893565?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1935145190911893565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1935145190911893565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1935145190911893565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1935145190911893565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-want-to-know-what-love-is-pt-1.html' title='I Want to Know What Love Is pt. 1'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8260953694867340691</id><published>2011-03-01T01:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-01T01:14:25.634Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Case for Christian Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wonderfulworship.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/cross-6-with-music-glow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://www.wonderfulworship.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/cross-6-with-music-glow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really do not like the way 'Christian' music is shelved as a genre of music especially when being Christian isn't just a part of a life but one's whole life. I guess this is the reason why many musicians try to break out of that box. They try to make it clear that they are Christians who play music. I would expect that any piece of music that a Christian plays would be one that'd fill me with love, hope, joy, peace, good things regardless of what religion/non-religion I subscribe to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Music itself is just unexplainable, its undeniable, it reaches your soul. But just like every other tool that we have, it can have a positive or negative effect. Not everyone feels the way I feel about music, but it's hard to deny its effects. Music made by Christians most times reflect what is written in the bible and is doubly encouraging. There are times I just want to close my eyes..music is a great companion. Lots of times I remember bible verses because of the way an artiste carved them into lyrics. Music is great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm really glad that many Christians just do what they are called to do, play music. It doesn't really matter if 'Christian music is shelved into one corner, I'm glad that's not all there is to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8260953694867340691?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8260953694867340691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8260953694867340691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8260953694867340691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8260953694867340691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/03/case-for-christian-music.html' title='The Case for Christian Music'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8329373108490238763</id><published>2011-02-24T13:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-01T01:16:04.539Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Why You Must Have a Healthy Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newham.gov.uk/NR/rdonlyres/2D9DC4FC-AF7B-4236-8BBF-402255BB6E33/0/HealthyCouple_A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://www.newham.gov.uk/NR/rdonlyres/2D9DC4FC-AF7B-4236-8BBF-402255BB6E33/0/HealthyCouple_A.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, you musn't. This is exactly what I feel when people ask me why they had to eat 'healthy' Nothing is a must. Make your choice, if it is too much for you, leave it alone. We will all die anyway? huh. There's no need to shelf responsibility unto another. Man is such a paradox, He&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;want to die, but 90% of the things he does, guarantees, a death sooner than later. We try to avoid death in numerous ways, but when it comes to actually living a healthy way, especially in the area of what we eat, people want to have their cake and eat it, They want to live but want to eat a grossly unbalanced diet. They want to live long, to be smart, to be able to control their emotions, but will never give up their constant cup of coffee. 'Why must I??' No you&amp;nbsp;mustn't, you mustn't do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8329373108490238763?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8329373108490238763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8329373108490238763&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8329373108490238763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8329373108490238763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-you-must-have-healthy-lifestyle.html' title='Why You Must Have a Healthy Lifestyle'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2496779216808220959</id><published>2011-02-23T14:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T14:56:55.557Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Always With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4685411895_88af0d0d25_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4685411895_88af0d0d25_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Lately, I haven't been remembering the dreams I have. I think it's because of how late I sleep and the effects of light coming up, when I'm not too deep in sleep. But early this morning, Psalm 9 kept&amp;nbsp;resonating&amp;nbsp;through my brain. I held on it. I just felt like, I have forgotten all I dreamed about, but I wasnt going to let this one go, Psalm 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;....The LORD reigns forever;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;he has established his throne for judgment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;He rules the world in righteousness&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;and judges the peoples with equity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;The LORD is a refuge for the oppressed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;a stronghold in times of trouble.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;Those who know your name trust in you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;for you, LORD, have never forsaken those who seek you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When I managed to get out of bed, I opened a bible and read the chapter. The words, were like a kind reassurance that the one who I've found peace in, won't ever leave me. I have pressure coming from a number of quarters, but what else can be my&amp;nbsp;tourniquet, my buffer, my escape?. Before I even read the&amp;nbsp;chapter. A particular song from Third Day, one I couldn't stop listening to back in the days, came up in my mind and I began to sing, of course I remembered the words, it goes something like&lt;/span&gt; this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I've heard all the stories, I've seen all the signs, Witnessed all the glory, Tasted all that's fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Nothing compares to the greatness of knowing You, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Nothing compares to the greatness of knowing You, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I see all the people, Wasting all their time, Building up their riches, For a life that's fine, I find myself just living for today, 'Cause I don't know what, Tomorrow's gonna bring.. So no matter if I rise or fall, I'll never be alone, oh no''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Those words that were spoken and written by the apostle Paul, apply just as much to our lives today as they did 2,000 years ago when he wrote them. That in our lives no matter where we could go, or who we could meet or what we could see or what we could earn or be given to us or accomplish, there is nothing in our lives, that will ever even come close to the greatness of knowing Jesus Christ our Lord." - Mac Powell, Third Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2496779216808220959?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2496779216808220959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2496779216808220959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2496779216808220959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2496779216808220959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/always-with-me.html' title='Always With Me'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4685411895_88af0d0d25_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-3410267816151923000</id><published>2011-02-18T15:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:08:35.834Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Links of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I haven't used my own computer for the past week, so all my bookmarks and the sites I frequent, I&amp;nbsp;haven't&amp;nbsp;been able to get updates. Still I managed to get through a number of nice reads on the interwebs, enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Why you are not married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://huff.to/fJ5wDS" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://huff.to/fJ5wDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*This is perhaps the best article&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;read on this in a while*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Meet the nature inspired Footwear Designer Elizabeth Dunn&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://t.co/FTza5Sy" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://t.co/FTza5Sy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Antioxidants - Protection From Free Radical Damage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://t.co/1qTsfYE" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://t.co/1qTsfYE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Seems like everyone is working on a 'Social Network' &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://www.nolongthang.com/" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.nolongthang.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;To think that water can destroy 900,000 pounds of alloy like paper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://t.co/M6fFxR5" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://t.co/M6fFxR5&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Esperanza &amp;amp; Janelle&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://t.co/o0FNXWh" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; 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font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;The Earth is flat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://t.co/2gIWOO8" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://t.co/2gIWOO8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Like I've always said, no farm, no children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://bit.ly/i9CYUT" rel="nofollow" style="color: #009999; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://bit.ly/i9CYUT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;So Sorry - 'Polite Robber' Caught On Camera&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/63e98jt"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/63e98jt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-3410267816151923000?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/3410267816151923000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=3410267816151923000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3410267816151923000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3410267816151923000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/links-of-day_18.html' title='Links of the Day'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-3196278735820935622</id><published>2011-02-16T02:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:49:19.395Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life. musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>The Simple Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wellicious.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/anti-stress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.wellicious.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/anti-stress.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;An uncle, once said to me, ''I've never seen anyone as simple as you, if someone takes something from you, you will just get another one''. I laughed and said people just need to let go. I wasn't always 'simple' I had to learn and I'm still learning. And in my learning, I found a peace that is beyond my understanding. Thats where I find succour, its sustaining and everlasting. I have let go..the world is depressing enough, we all need an escape, death or something else. I have found my escape which makes living simple for me, not perfect, just simple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S: I still want to live on a farm.lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-3196278735820935622?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/3196278735820935622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=3196278735820935622&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3196278735820935622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3196278735820935622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/simple-girl.html' title='The Simple Girl'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-5530236844908587389</id><published>2011-02-14T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:33:43.278Z</updated><title type='text'>Dreamers of Day</title><content type='html'>I am a Designer and I dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“All men dream; but not equally.&lt;br /&gt;Those who dream by night in the dusty&lt;br /&gt;recesses of their minds&lt;br /&gt;Awake to find that it was vanity;&lt;br /&gt;But the dreamers of day are dangerous men.&lt;br /&gt;That they may act their dreams with open&lt;br /&gt;eyes to make it possible.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;T. E. Lawrence (aka Lawrence of Arabia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-5530236844908587389?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/5530236844908587389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=5530236844908587389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5530236844908587389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5530236844908587389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/dreamers-of-day.html' title='Dreamers of Day'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4979033861766482716</id><published>2011-02-12T01:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-12T01:17:13.035Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Anberlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.billboard.com/photos/stylus/109676-anberlin_617_409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://www.billboard.com/photos/stylus/109676-anberlin_617_409.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I love these guys, their lyrics are so on point. I'm actually angry at myself for ignoring most of their records because I'd been hooked on only a couple of their songs. I'm glad I finally did, what a blessing!&amp;nbsp; I've had them on heavy rotation for the past two days. I also love their new album and I hope to hear them live one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4979033861766482716?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4979033861766482716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4979033861766482716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4979033861766482716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4979033861766482716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/anberlin.html' title='Anberlin'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6828824104871617570</id><published>2011-02-11T22:31:00.030Z</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:25:11.363Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>When the Pharaoh Fell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQfageHHj2Q/TVlJKZY2GXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/m-G-0nCkNO4/s1600/Pyramids+at+Sunset%252C+Cairo%252C+Egypt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQfageHHj2Q/TVlJKZY2GXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/m-G-0nCkNO4/s320/Pyramids+at+Sunset%252C+Cairo%252C+Egypt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thundafunda.com/2/traveling-pictures-tourism/download/Pyramids%20at%20Sunset,%20Cairo,%20Egypt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had been following the uprising in Egypt for the past four days, because of the climax it had been heading to. Yesterday, we waited earnestly for the President's speech. It was, disappointing and while I'm not Egyptian, I felt hurt, and I heard some of those at the square say, they were ready to die for freedom. I honestly didn't want their suffering, sweat and blood to be in vain while I thought to myself, &lt;i&gt;I couldn't even do that&lt;/i&gt;. I don't believe there's any true physical freedom except death but in the vein of what was happening, I thought, It's only a conviction that could make this people spend over two weeks without wavering for this cause. You don't see courage like this everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Early this morning, I had a dream, that Mubarak was with a friend, in a place nice and sunny, playing golf, actually happy he was no longer president, I tweeted it. I also turned on the TV later and the news from the day before hadn't changed, the people at the square hadn't either. But then! some hours after, I just strolled into the sitting room, and even with my poor eyesight, I read on the telly, BREAKING NEWS: PRESIDENT STEPS DOWN, I screamed and my aunt nearly gave up the ghost. She was stunned, and asked why I screamed like that. I just laughed and gave a little victory jig. You'd have thought I was 'Egyptian'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't describe the way I feel, I am ecstatic, I am overjoyed. I think this is a big step. and the day couldn't be any more profound, given that it's also the 21st anniversary of Mandela's freedom from prison. What saddens me though is the prevailing issues in Egypt, Racism for one and the Muslim/Christian divide. I hope that this demonstration will finally unite the country for good. I hope that they would see that we are all ONE peoples and that there is indeed Unity in diversity. I hope that on a larger scale, people will realize this also. I hope that people would once again look to Egypt as a source of life, new life flowing in our veins, giving us the strength to go out there and actualize change. I hope that the Nigeria mass will finally wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A New Day, A New Life, I am glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6828824104871617570?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6828824104871617570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6828824104871617570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6828824104871617570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6828824104871617570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-phaorah-fell.html' title='When the Pharaoh Fell...'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQfageHHj2Q/TVlJKZY2GXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/m-G-0nCkNO4/s72-c/Pyramids+at+Sunset%252C+Cairo%252C+Egypt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-2688144118709844274</id><published>2011-02-10T20:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T01:00:45.925Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;Race&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><title type='text'>Black Women, Racism and Vogue Italia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I never knew I was black until I left the shores of Nigeria. I had been called 'yellow pawpaw' all my life, and I always thought my oldest sister was 'yellower' than I was. Even with this, there were no statistics in Nigeria, that played out like 50% Yellow, 20% Charcoal 30% Mixed-Colour. When I watched things on TV, and knew there was such a&amp;nbsp; thing as racism, read books about the slavery and all, it still never really dawned on me, what it really involved. Going on holidays, is not quite the same as living in another country.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;When I consequently got immersed in a foreign culture, I became just another statistic in their collective eyes. We are all statistics really. 50% White, 30% Black 40% Asian 10% Mixed-Race.&amp;nbsp; I always was against the notion of 'Race' and that to accept Race was to accept Racism. Yes, there's no 'Race' but Racism is not about genetic make-up. I began to see Race as it really plays out in such a place, and in the world at large.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;One of my main concerns in this post is about the representation of&amp;nbsp; Black Women in the media. As I became more aware, I realized I didn't like it. Women in general you may say, But Black women for me, because its what I identify with, also because of the gross imbalance in representation. Black women, are mostly either shown to be highly sexualized, music video girls for example, who only make use of their bodies, no brains. Or the musicians..which the same can be said about them really.&amp;nbsp; A gross imbalance, where are the Black Women who are doing things which benefit themselves and society at large? I honestly don't see that at the forefront of my media sources. I am a designer (UX) where are the Black Women in design and technology? I see Zero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I watched DBanj's new video, I could only shake my head. There is nothing new but the old formula of heavily clothed men and naked women. Why is this still so appealing? I cannot understand. The recycled image that man will only have power through money, women, power through her body. It's really hard to take in. The worst part is that many 'Black' women saw nothing wrong, infact they were extremely pleased with this sort of representation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Another concern is the Vogue italia spread which people are raving about. I remember a question&amp;nbsp; that came up on my twitter timeline once, about racism in the Fashion Industry. I replied that it was a sure thing, it is still largely prevalent. If there's anything that shows the present racism in the fashion industry, it is that Vogue Italia spread. You ask how? One of the best definitions of Racism I have ever come across, is by Michael Eric Dyson, you can watch the video &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/OeWZHbrPF6Y"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Racism is the ability to impose your viewpoints,  biased as  they are, as normative, and then have the power to reinforce  them as  necessary and primarily exclusive.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a.sccdn.net/news-8/x570/113057_1296856651.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://a.sccdn.net/news-8/x570/113057_1296856651.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Racism is about power. It is not a simple matter of preference or bias. The big wigs of the Fashion Industry have power to control what happens within. So far, 'White' has been the model, and it hasn't changed. We see a sprinkle of 'Black' women, but really they are taken to be a 'token' which helps to appease those that may once in a while say, 'No Black Face there!' They are also taken to be a 'Trend' How can a whole group of people be relegated to the back page spread of an All-white Magazine, and you find nothing wrong with it. I like this take on it&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.stylecaster.com/news/10905/is-vogue-italias-all-black-spread-inclusive-or-segregated#6"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I won't even talk about the cigarettes, and the styling of the photos, these deserve&amp;nbsp; a separate post. For us to move from this tokenism and trendism, Black Models (Those of 'colour') in this case have to be seen as normal, and they should be featured as frequently as others, there are more Black and Asian people on this planet&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;for fairness sakes&lt;b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I would really love to see a representation of Black Women on my media sources that I can relate to. I want to see them as part of the fabric of this world not. an occasional subject. I would really like Black Women themselves to deliberately refuse to accept the rubbish we are being fed. We also need to create content, if people won't give us a voice, We need to become our own Voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-2688144118709844274?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/2688144118709844274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=2688144118709844274&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2688144118709844274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/2688144118709844274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/black-women-racism-and-vogue-italia.html' title='Black Women, Racism and Vogue Italia'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8911411882023934063</id><published>2011-02-08T18:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T18:11:24.035Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Grinding my Gears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.memegenerator.net/ImageMacro/4266699/YOU-KNOW-WHAT-REALLY-GRINDS-MY-GEARS-YOU.jpg?imageSize=Medium&amp;amp;generatorName=Insanity-Wolf" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images2.memegenerator.net/ImageMacro/4266699/YOU-KNOW-WHAT-REALLY-GRINDS-MY-GEARS-YOU.jpg?imageSize=Medium&amp;amp;generatorName=Insanity-Wolf" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A lot of things grind my gears, I'm only human. So much that goes on in world, especially things that you can do zero about. As for non-harmful things, people who chew their food like goats, and people who chew and pop gum noisily are at the top of the list. My brain goes into red alert. It's hard being sat at a restaurant and having to hear all that indiscriminate chewing *shudders*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I replied a topic centered around this on a forum and someone recommended a video for me to watch, because I had commented 'I could shoot' The video is from the movie Chicago, 'Cell Block Tango', hilarious, you can watch it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vVLHPqhgAek&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember one day when my gears were almost crushed by the indiscriminate chewing of gum. I was on a train and alas I had forgotten my earphones, my last option was to get off at the next stop, I just couldn't endure. After giving the dude a death stare,(because it was either that or my hand around his neck) I jumped off the train. My sister was bewildered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned that we'd just get off and get into another compartment. While I got on, my sister was left behind! *Panic* No phone signals underground! I hoped that she caught my 'will get off at the next station'' So at the next station I got off the train, and waited for the next one. Thankfully I saw my sister on it waving, I got on and there was no crazy being to drive me Insane!*Wheew* :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And many more episodes..lol. It's only recently I realized how much responsibility lies on my shoulders when it comes to reacting to the situation. So far I've managed to stay in line and I hope to continue ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8911411882023934063?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8911411882023934063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8911411882023934063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8911411882023934063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8911411882023934063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/grinding-my-gears.html' title='Grinding my Gears'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-892663479017447893</id><published>2011-02-08T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T00:17:45.863Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Links of the Day</title><content type='html'>I've been around, and there's lots happening on the internet, it excites me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of, is a cartoon for kids I'm getting involved with, It's at &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.binoandfino.com/"&gt;Bino and Fino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I will be putting a full post up soon.&lt;br /&gt;I am currently reading&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=ixCyd2lByggC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;dq=history+of+humanity&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=I4dQTZbgGMSx8QPThMG2Dw&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CDEQ6AEwAA#v=onepage&amp;amp;q&amp;amp;f=false"&gt;&lt;b&gt;History of Humanity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Muḥammad Adnān Bakhīt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to learn to code? &lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/#%215744113/learn-to-code-the-full-beginners-guide"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is for you, even I need to brush up on my skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a funny Ad,&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a75PfHehspU"&gt;&lt;b&gt; LOL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/humcFJ"&gt;&lt;b&gt;picture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is so Sweet ^_^ gotten from the this &lt;a href="http://blackloveposter.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; which celebrates 'Black Love', it sends my heart to pieces everytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Interview With &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://t.co/6d700vS"&gt;Valerie June&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! I so like her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stumbled upon this, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;a href="http://saygrace.nikyatu.com/"&gt;Say Grace before Drowning&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Do you know who &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/h4JWiK"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cecilia Payne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is? You should&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Free stock photos, design freebies, free blog images, templates, web stuff, and more. &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://t.co/4ZMUdhk"&gt;Enjoy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Lastly (for now) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Two videos that touched me today &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinkyhairchick.com/beauty/shadeism-dealing-with-shade-issues-across-the-world/"&gt;Shadeism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and Distant Relatives' &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MrKingAlKing"&gt;Patience&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-892663479017447893?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/892663479017447893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=892663479017447893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/892663479017447893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/892663479017447893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/links-of-day.html' title='Links of the Day'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-8307715883828115515</id><published>2011-02-06T23:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T13:52:48.929Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Discovery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>The Actual ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;No secret that I like personality profiling. Mostly because I can't articulate properly what I know about myself. I replied a tweet of someone I follow and then another reply, included a link for the site www.actualme.com. I'd never seen it before, so i immediately took the test. Lo and behold. It was 90% accurate. I just like these things ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the result of my test on the site. It helps to express the way I think and communicate. &lt;i&gt;My thoughts in green&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Communication Style&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Visionary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;You're the ultimate universal, holistic thinker! Yes, you're a  visionary. Everything, including the smallest detail, needs to be  synthesized into a framework that answers the question, &lt;b&gt;"How?"&lt;/b&gt; Before  you begin any project or task, you need to see the big picture. Not one  step can be taken until you know how that one step fits into the whole. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;100% Accurate&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Options and More Options!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ideas and options are what you're always creating. "Process"  is your middle name. Once something seems concrete, structured and  complete, you have a way of coming up with a creative option that  changes the whole thing and leads to a better building process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Change, particularly in ideas, is never-ending for you. What  you're enthusiastic about today may not be the focus of your energy in a  week, a month or year. People that know you see a dynamic stream of  consciousness which, given the right amount of time and people support,  allows you to develop idealistic and artistic themes into living and  creative realities. It makes no difference whether they are software  programs, pieces of art, strategies for corporations or new, holistic  developments for organic gardening. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;100% Accurate&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time is on Your Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is no timeline or deadline for your accomplishments.  They are never-ending because you will go back and transform them if  they evolve into a different whole within you. &lt;b&gt;That is why in school or  at work you procrastinate until the last moment to finish a paper, an  assignment or a project&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*So true LOL!*&lt;so true.lol!!=""&gt;&lt;/so&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you do the work early, at the time it's due,  you'll have to go back and change it completely because you see it in a  different contextual whole. So, why redo it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A futurist or a soothsayer! That is how some people describe  you. You're always thinking about the future; you have an uncanny way of  predicting what will be happening. What you forecast is not always  logical and makes many people uncomfortable. But, if they've known you  long enough, they use the awareness to be better prepared for upcoming  situations or events. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;50% accuracy, perhaps I need to be more sensitive to this&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You Are your Own Person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For you, being your own person is most important! You're off  just enough to stand apart from the masses. Your idiosyncratic ways of  self-expression often entertain, amaze or offend people. This may make  you feel self-conscious or uncomfortable. However, it doesn't stop your  unusual way of being. You realize it's just the price to pay for being  your genuine self. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;100% Accurate&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;How You Communicate with Others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You're an excellent communicator with individuals and small  groups of three, no more than four people. You listen attentively to  what people say, how they say it and what feelings are generated. When  you give feedback, it is usually very sensitive and leads to further  communication &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;100% True, I like small groups, because attention is concentrated&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt; You have an unusual awareness of what is happening to the  person and others that are participating. It's almost like a sixth  sense. Sometimes, people distance themselves from you because of this  sensitivity and your feedback.&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*Kind of..lol*&lt;haven't :="" felt="" this=""&gt;&lt;/haven't&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the other hand, when you enter a room with conversant  people, you can sense the themes of the discussions and the feelings  being emoted.&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*hmm, can't really say*&lt;maybes&gt;&lt;/maybes&gt;&lt;/span&gt; First, you'll look for people you know to talk with.&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*Sure*&lt;sure&gt;&lt;/sure&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. After  a while, some new people will be drawn into a conversation that you're  having and begin sharing their thoughts and feelings with you. Many  times, these new people that are drawn to you have a need to express  their unusual thoughts and feelings to you. In some way, you attract  people who are different or are going through difficult, emotional  times.&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;60% Accurate&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How You Think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your thinking process is mostly intuitive and analogic.&lt;/b&gt; You  use facts and logic to back up your intuitive thought processing. When  you weave these processes together, you're constantly challenging  logical and scientific thought. You seem to stretch the facts to create a  new theory or develop a synthetic way of tying different theories  together. This optional way of thinking energizes your thought processes  while at the same time focuses your energy on the facts in specific,  yet different ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paradoxical thoughts attract you.&lt;/b&gt; While most people tend to  avoid them, you seem curious and comfortable with them. That's because,  once again, your need for creative and optional thinking doesn't have to  be tied together with logic and factual data. You're attracted to the  unknown more than the known. You're drawn to what's unusual about  something rather than what is ordinary about it. If it's strange or way  out there, you'll want to learn and read more about it.&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;100% Accurate!!!&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a scientist or scholar, you have a bent towards the  artistic side. What other people see as facts, you may see as shades of  facts or possibilities of different facts. It's the development and  creation of new ideas and ways of looking at something that excites you.  That's because your world is the world of possibilities and visions.&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*Oh yeah!!*&lt;oh yeah!!=""&gt;&lt;oh yes!!=""&gt;&lt;/oh&gt;&lt;/oh&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-8307715883828115515?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/8307715883828115515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=8307715883828115515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8307715883828115515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/8307715883828115515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/actual-me.html' title='The Actual ME'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-7355740533820980913</id><published>2011-02-06T23:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T12:17:22.927Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Underneath the Complexities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://etheriel.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/inception.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" src="http://etheriel.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/inception.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;“The mind can make a heaven out of hell or a hell out of heaven” - John Milton&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I love whole parts, I love seeing the big picture. But no matter how complex the whole is, it can still be broken down into the basic bits. I went with my uncle visiting, and the host handed me the Inception DVD. I'd been wanting to watch the movie , but never actively pursued it. I was really delighted. So many people had spoken about it, and the whole dream within a dream thing, was appealing because I have experienced it. Anyway, I began to watch the movie, my mind immediately began to process patterns. I didn't get an understanding of the movie until when they began to plan the Inception. I realized the movie was about basic human struggles. Leonardo's character was the main point with his 'guilt'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;For the first 15mins of the movie, I had the IQ of a flowerpot, afterwards at some point, I started to get bored. The continous talk and indiscriminate sleeping was beginning to get on my nerves,&amp;nbsp; nothing was really happening. Alll I was hearing was 'Consious, Sub-consious, Dream' Oh Brother!. Then the movie picked up speed, aah!.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;All in all, I thought it was a cross between James Bond and The Matrix, The characters themselves didn't really appeal much to me, except for the lead characters, Leonardo and Marion. The end of the movie was predictable but I guess&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; that was the crux of the whole movie, 2.5hrs just to find out all  Man wants to do is go home and that He can, if he confesses and repents. It also showed how powerful the mind is, so much that we need to guard it with ALL diligence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;The movie is summed up for me in this verse from the Bible;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;''Much dreaming and many words are meaningless. Therefore stand in awe of God''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Ecc 5:7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-7355740533820980913?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/7355740533820980913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=7355740533820980913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7355740533820980913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/7355740533820980913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/underneath-complexities.html' title='Underneath the Complexities'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1802553769048196153</id><published>2011-02-05T23:41:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-06T10:23:10.836Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life. musings'/><title type='text'>A Tale of Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vam.ac.uk/images/image/24428-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://www.vam.ac.uk/images/image/24428-large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to a classical music concert at one of the museums. When I told my aunt, she asked what I would do when I get older, thinking I meant a pop concert at first, funny. The pieces included Tchaikovsky, Kreisler and Prokofiev, none of my favorites, but the Violin was heavy in the pieces, so that was good enough for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once upon a time, I started learning how to play the Violin, but I got bogged down by school work (Engineering wasn't a piece of cake for me) Now that I look back with the courage to admit it, laziness and lack of focus I'd say, really made me stop. The lessons were not convienent but anything good or worthwhile is never about convenience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I watched her on the violin and my heart was filled with pain and lessons. She played with such skill, my heart welled up with tears. I could feel the soul of the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tend to explain or excuse away the treasures in us.&amp;nbsp; It's not easy, of course it's never meant to be 'easy'. Still, you can, we can. Anything you can do now, do it and do it well. It doesn't matter how small the steps are. The stories of the composers themselves are lessons to everyone. Start, you have to start somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the whole piece and found my way out of the museum, on to the next thing, still filled with a bit of joy, a bit of melancholy, a bit of I CAN, no regrets, just the realisation of possibilities. What do I choose? I choose to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1802553769048196153?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1802553769048196153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1802553769048196153&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1802553769048196153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1802553769048196153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/tale-of-choice.html' title='A Tale of Choice'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-3850944393807647188</id><published>2011-02-01T23:01:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:41:07.501+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virgo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Do I believe in Astrology?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nubiangraphics.com/ADZ006Virgo-Aug-23-Sep-22-Posters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.nubiangraphics.com/ADZ006Virgo-Aug-23-Sep-22-Posters.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I like Astrology because I could have written the Virgo profile below myself. I believe these things are just tools to understanding personality. OBVIOUSLY, it may not fall in line with yours, because, not all tools are for everyone. The issue with Astrology comes when you begin to TRUST IN it. The tendency for man to put the responsibility for his choice on someone or something else is VERY HIGH, so you see how a simple tool can be turned into a weapon of mass destruction. These things can only illuminate a pathway, but they can't build the pathway. IT is up to each and everyone of us to make the choice to live a certain way, to live the best way, to work on our weaknesses and use our strengths for good. Don't allow anybody's prediction stir your life, if the words are not comforting, no need to fret, you have the power of choice in your own hands. God's Words are the final on my life and anything that contradicts it, I do not accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Isaiah 8:19 -20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Someone may say to you, “Let’s ask the mediums and those who consult the spirits of the dead. With their whisperings and mutterings, they will tell us what to do.” But shouldn’t people ask God for guidance? Should the living seek guidance from the dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Look to God’s instructions and teachings! People who contradict his word are completely in the dark.&amp;nbsp;They will go from one place to another, weary and hungry. And because they are hungry, they will rage and curse their king and their God. They will look up to heaven&amp;nbsp;and down at the earth, but wherever they look, there will be trouble and anguish and dark despair. They will be thrown out into the darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0em; padding-left: 0em; padding-right: 0em; padding-top: 0em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0em; padding-left: 0em; padding-right: 0em; padding-top: 0em;"&gt;(All things in bold are on point)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0em; padding-left: 0em; padding-right: 0em; padding-top: 0em;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Virgo born have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;medium height, attractive eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, rather longish nose and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a soft body&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They are soft spoken, shy, laid back and practical. They are imaginative, sensitive and possess a keen intellect. They observe the minute things around them and nothing escapes their scrutiny. This coupled with their practical and orderly mind make them great researchers and scientists. They have a retentive memory and are studious by nature. There is a special attraction to music and poetry.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They like peace and quiet surroundings. Bars and discotheques are generally not on their social agenda. They are adaptable and can thrive even in adverse conditions. They tend to multitask and can take up several projects simultaneously. They love to travel and can become a successful tour operator and travel writer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Virgo is a dual sign and so their aspirations and goals keep changing. They choose knowledge over money most times. They are frugal and do not spend needlessly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Their stomach and digestion are sensitive and they know it ( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I ignore it most times, nothing plagues me like stomach ailments&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;). Regular exercise and diet with a good amount of fiber works very well for them. Influence of Saturn on ascendant causes wind related issues and hyper acidity.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Venus owns the second house of money. Should Mercury and Venus become conjunct, &lt;b&gt;Virgo born can become quite successful. Their chosen fields are teaching, writing, scientific research &lt;/b&gt;etc. They can also become successful traders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://teanni.blogspot.com/2010/06/hypnotized-by-colour.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Emerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is their birthstone and keeps their health and mental faculties at their peak. They benefit greatly from a diamond as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;25th, 32nd, 35th, 36th, and 42nd years are lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0em; padding-left: 0em; padding-right: 0em; padding-top: 0em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://indian-vedicastrology.com/wordpress/?cat=13&amp;amp;paged=4#ixzz1CkQfaKdm" style="color: #003399; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0em; padding-left: 0em; padding-right: 0em; padding-top: 0em; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0em; padding-left: 0em; padding-right: 0em; padding-top: 0em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://indian-vedicastrology.com/wordpress/?cat=13&amp;amp;paged=4#ixzz1CkQfaKdm" style="margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0em; padding-left: 0em; padding-right: 0em; padding-top: 0em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;http://indian-vedicastrology.com/wordpress/?cat=13&amp;amp;paged=4#ixzz1CkQfaKd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, serif;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-3850944393807647188?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/3850944393807647188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=3850944393807647188&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3850944393807647188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3850944393807647188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-i-believe-in-astrology.html' title='Do I believe in Astrology?'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-250189161108405048</id><published>2011-02-01T00:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T00:31:27.485Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For your viewing pleasure'/><title type='text'>Ayo - Lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ul51Tne8vfQ?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new Twitter friend directed me to this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-250189161108405048?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/250189161108405048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=250189161108405048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/250189161108405048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/250189161108405048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/ayo-lonely.html' title='Ayo - Lonely'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ul51Tne8vfQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-216810311789514702</id><published>2011-02-01T00:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T00:16:31.826Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Protest to Praise</title><content type='html'>I love Downhere's Downhere album, it was a companion during Undergrad and I've 're-discovered' them, I recommend this definitely! My best song has got to be Protest to Praise, I don't know why but it speaks volumes to me. I couldn't have chosen this myself, all the songs are #gbam with lyrics on point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Protest to Praise - Downhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'DejaVu Serif', serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I knew the times would come and now the times have landed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;With stinging abrasion As ready as I seem to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It's never like I planned it, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'm wrestling my thoughts I'm overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Would you give me up I'm asking Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;There's no where I sense Your presence here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;So I will cry out, until I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Protest to praise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're always amazing me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're changing me slow, but surely&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And You're gonna see me to the end&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;How long will I be forgotten by You forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You're not making sense here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Seems like eternity has made a home between us, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You're changing me slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I just can't help but see it that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Cuz You're gonna see me to the end&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-216810311789514702?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/216810311789514702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=216810311789514702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/216810311789514702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/216810311789514702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/02/protest-to-praise.html' title='Protest to Praise'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-257650664309595588</id><published>2011-01-31T01:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:43:28.580Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Links of the day</title><content type='html'>So, yipee yay, I have started posting on my History blog again &amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-uneme.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;learn and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About not being single &amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/4yenb"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://savvybrown.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is sooo much&amp;nbsp;inspiration&amp;nbsp;for me, I intend to have one like this soon, combining some of my blogs together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you Mario fans, Funny!! &amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/ghRygj"&gt;LOL&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oIzAqcsT1Sc"&gt;LOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter Fans, here is yours &amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs065.snc6/167563_516158445043_286200201_691205_7236367_n.jpg"&gt;LOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny to me &amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/comment/39/2011/01/0db403e1ef1fbb94d85648b0bfd45bb4/original.gif"&gt;LOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Fashion &lt;a href="http://www.ihurtiaminfashion.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is Funny and Sad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-257650664309595588?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/257650664309595588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=257650664309595588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/257650664309595588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/257650664309595588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/links-of-day_31.html' title='Links of the day'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4876080508506500197</id><published>2011-01-31T00:40:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T01:25:47.774Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>How to Keep a Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.101waystokeepaman.com/jeffhodge_files/bookcoverfinal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.101waystokeepaman.com/jeffhodge_files/bookcoverfinal.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;On this post I'm going to teach you how to keep a man..................NOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I wonder why people, women! think of such things. If a man has to be 'kept'&amp;nbsp;and you actually have to go about devising ways to 'keep' him, you have failed. You don't want to admit the fact that the man doesn't really like you. Instead you think someone is going to 'snatch' him. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry, but if you think it's your&amp;nbsp;cooking&amp;nbsp;that will 'keep' him, think again, because there are too many people out there with better skills. If you think it's your bedroom skills, just laugh at yourself right now. If you think it's your money..do I even need to go on. It's obvious that a man will only be with you if he wants to. When a man believes he has found someone special, no&amp;nbsp;Jupiter&amp;nbsp;is going to keep him away from staying, except YOU push him away. So next time you think you have to keep someone, just know that's a sign to let that person go right there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4876080508506500197?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4876080508506500197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4876080508506500197&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4876080508506500197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4876080508506500197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-to-keep-man.html' title='How to Keep a Man'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1695192501395202126</id><published>2011-01-26T00:03:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-02-03T21:57:09.942Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>I Visualize World Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There's nothing that seems much bigger to me, so far in this new year than the word 'Choice' I realize how much responsibility we have to take for the decisions we make. Somehow it seems easier to just put the blame on someone else or some inanimate object! look at Adam &amp;amp; Eve! It doesn't matter if its fiction or not, that it was written aeons ago and is still relevant today says a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I have learnt quite a bit when it comes to making choices this year, from physical, to emotional and career choices, so much has been packed into January.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad about where I am now, sitting at this moment, writing this post and drinking a cup of rooibos. My hair is gone, I look like a 13yr old boy. My career path is clearer, I have a mentor and I'm getting interviews! I do have a job but I'm waiting for logistics to clear.lol! wow. I'm getting a clearer sense of self, &lt;i&gt;even though my views are said to be extreme&lt;/i&gt;, of who I am, as God sees me, this surely defines my step and my identity. My emotions...I'm pretty emotional, i 'feel' (true INFJ). I'm glad that now, I know how much the responsibility lies on my shoulder. If I do get sad or angry, it's my choice to either continue in it or stop it, keep calm and carry on. No one can do the deed for me. So you see, the next time I'm standing in a line, I will be visualizing world peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1695192501395202126?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1695192501395202126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1695192501395202126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1695192501395202126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1695192501395202126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-visualize-world-peace.html' title='I Visualize World Peace'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-5703536717361455701</id><published>2011-01-22T20:46:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:50:18.631Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Some Gay people will go to Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Before, I explain why. You have to agree with the terms I am using here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One, Gay = Homosexual behaviour, Trans or perhaps any sexually deviant behaviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Two, Heaven = Where God is according to 'Christianity'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You have to believe in atleast the concept of both of them, to continue reading this. Whether people were born gay or not, is not the issue of this post. People could be born with the tendency to be gay, but you know its ultimately a choice. I believe sexuality is fluid, how you fulfill the urges is what really counts towards being acceptable or not, but we make our choices at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Why then will Gay people (some) go to heaven?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romans 1:26-27&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"For this cause God gave them up unto vile affections: for even their women did change the natural use into that which is against nature: And likewise also the men, leaving the natural use of the woman, burned in their lust one toward another; men with men working that which is unseemly, and receiving in themselves that recompence&amp;nbsp;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;[sic]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;of their error which was meet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I Corinthians 6: 9-10&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; ''Or do you not know that wrongdoers will not inherit the kingdom of God? Do not be deceived: Neither the sexually immoral nor idolaters nor adulterers nor men who have sex with men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;nor thieves nor the greedy nor drunkards nor slanderers nor swindlers will inherit the kingdom of God''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The first question to ask is why YOU think YOU will go to heaven. Your gossiping is not big enough to prevent you? or perhaps your lying, is a white form of it, so it&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;really count? Your greediness? The meat you stole from the cooking pot? Are you telling me you are a perfect person now? Do you know that sin is in thoughts, words and actions? Do you think if God judged you based on that, you would pass the test? I didn't think so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everyone comes short of the Holiness/Perfection of God (Romans 3:23&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So I don't know how you think your behaviour is going to save you, saves you or saved you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Wages/Consequence of Sin = Death. (Romans 6: 23) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is why you need 'saving' because the result of your present life on earth, no matter how good you think you are, will only lead to death, because in sin you are separated from God. Thankfully, the second part says;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sick people wouldn't&amp;nbsp;go to the Doctor if they didn't think they were sick. If you don't think you are a 'sinner' forget about Jesus Christ, honestly. &amp;nbsp;He came for the sick, He came for sinners.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Until you accept that you sin according to what is written in Bible (If you claim Christianity), only then can you accept you are in need of saving and&amp;nbsp;consequently&amp;nbsp;accept the payment on your behalf (Jesus shedding His blood on the cross) and then being thankful for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Therefore...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A gay person who acknowledges his 'sickness' (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and this is not even just about being 'gay' sexuality is just one aspect of our lives&lt;/span&gt; ) and seeks the 'Doctor' will be saved from the&amp;nbsp;consequence&amp;nbsp;of sin in its totality which is death.&amp;nbsp;How you behave as a result of believing in Jesus, will be in response to the understanding of the love and grace that is shown towards you, by doing God's will (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Not everyone who says to Me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ shall enter the kingdom of heaven, but he who does the will of My Father in heaven” Matthew 7:21; Luke 6:46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;). You honestly can't claim to trust in someone, and then they ask you to do something and you say no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God sees the heart, unlike us who are quick to judge by outward appearances. But Out of the abundance of the heart, the mouth will surely speak. There is a big difference between these two statements;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;'I am gay and God loves me like this, there is nothing wrong in what I do' and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;'I am gay and God loves me like this, but I realize God doesn't like the way I behave sometimes..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One person, is repentant and the Other isn't. One is saying, I will do God's will, the other is saying I will do mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Now, tell me why the repentant One would not go to heaven when the Bible clearly says;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;"Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romans 10: 11-13&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: 500;"&gt;''And everyone who calls on the name of the LORD will be saved'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joel 2:32&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: 500;"&gt;''And everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Acts 2:21&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-5703536717361455701?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/5703536717361455701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=5703536717361455701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5703536717361455701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/5703536717361455701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-gay-people-will-go-to-heaven.html' title='Some Gay people will go to Heaven'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-512711443003887701</id><published>2011-01-22T19:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:26:33.348Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigeria'/><title type='text'>Women in Nigerian History</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have been doing some reading and research on particular Nigerian culture. People now resident in 'Edo' state to be precise. And it has shown me some things I knew had to be there. I can't make a full post now because I don't have notes, I lost my library card and I can't get another till..bla blah. So far I have to make do it with what I got out of it and I've been trying to write a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways the point of this particular post is the fact that most Africans, or let me narrow it down to Nigerians, don't know where they come from, they never bothered to look at the past which has begun to affect their present way of thinking. One day we were in the sitting room, having a laugh. Then one of my uncles asked me, if Jesus Christ was for culture or against culture. He was for culture, I replied, but apparently the missionaries got it all wrong. And then a discussion ensued, between my uncles in their 40s/50s and I. Everyone agreed that the Missionaries approach was wrong and they were then used as mules for Colonialism. But one of my Uncles argued that we didn't have a good way of life..really, so in the long run it was all good, women were oppressed and what not. This was were I had to interject sharply. From my&amp;nbsp;research&amp;nbsp;on the tribes in present-day Edo state, Women held positions of power, they were chiefs, they chose their own way of life. The penalties of raping a woman was exile e.t.c Women were held in high esteem, it was hard to witness the loss of one woman to another tribe (in marriage). My Uncle was stunned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If people don't take the time to understand or learn about the past, how is the quality of our present or future life going to get better. We need to educate ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-512711443003887701?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/512711443003887701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=512711443003887701&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/512711443003887701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/512711443003887701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/women-in-nigerian-history.html' title='Women in Nigerian History'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4910481716227191189</id><published>2011-01-21T22:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T22:10:33.351Z</updated><title type='text'>Links of the day</title><content type='html'>So I've started my hair &lt;a href="http://www.naturallynigerian.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also encourage you all to visit my Natural Medicine &lt;a href="http://www.naturalloving.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have posted on Ginger, Garlic, Onions, Tomatoes and Chamomile so far. More to come! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to see how Male beauty contests are done?, check it out &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-africa-12215138"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...What kind of Dog is your Pastor? Check &lt;a href="http://deekdubberly.com/index.php/2011/01/20/what-kind-of-dog-is-your-pastor/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the short story that won the Caine Prize for African Writing &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/interactive/2010/jul/06/stickfighting-olufemi-terry"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'Stickfighting' by Olufemi Terry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4910481716227191189?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4910481716227191189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4910481716227191189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4910481716227191189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4910481716227191189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/links-of-day_21.html' title='Links of the day'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-3260571083457600389</id><published>2011-01-21T00:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:27:20.036Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><title type='text'>Humpty Dumpty Had a Great Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explodingdog.com/dumbpict51/falling.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://www.explodingdog.com/dumbpict51/falling.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moralfibre.co.za/files/2009/10/falling.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://moralfibre.co.za/files/2009/10/falling.gif" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Thankfully, I got put back together. The Last time I remember falling down stairs, I was below 10 years of age and I was wearing roller skates. It was also one of my cousin's birthday and I was at their house. Since then I've taken it for granted. I've seen people develop serious conditions and some have been fatal, after falling. I thank God, my left arm was busted though, my back hurt, my right arm bruised'.I am happy I didn't injure the little child who actually called me to put on his favorite nursery rhyme and was standing at the foot of the stairs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I cried, I cried hard. When my mind came back to me, I started to laugh, because one minute, I was talking to the child, the next I saw myself falling and could do nothing about. My aunt asked me, Are you laughing or crying, I told her I've already cried there was nothing left to do but to laugh. Thanks to Aboniki also, I'm recovering fast :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-3260571083457600389?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/3260571083457600389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=3260571083457600389&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3260571083457600389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/3260571083457600389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/humpty-dumpty-had-great-fall.html' title='Humpty Dumpty Had a Great Fall'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1389443655873380483</id><published>2011-01-16T11:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T11:09:02.522Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Origins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackness'/><title type='text'>The Roots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My blackness is no tower and no cathedral,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It delves into the deep red ﬂesh of the soil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hooray for those who never invented anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who never explored anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who never discovered anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hooray for joy, hooray for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hooray for the pain of incarnate tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-1389443655873380483?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/1389443655873380483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=1389443655873380483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1389443655873380483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/1389443655873380483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/roots.html' title='The Roots'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-4260735376905050576</id><published>2011-01-14T11:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:40:31.111Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Morality is Volatile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://what-buddha-said.net/Pics/right-way-wrong-way1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://what-buddha-said.net/Pics/right-way-wrong-way1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know if people think at all, or they just try to find the easy way out or perhaps they just echo the thoughts and words of others. Whatever they do, many don't seem to understand that morals cannot be the basis of a judgment where all parties are not in agreement. Just this week I've heard people talk about moral rights, moral justification and what not when it comes to the vote and governance of a country.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;What is Morality? Your sense of right or wrong, perhaps just yourself or in a group. Still you cannot project this unto someone else, except you all agreed in the first place what right and wrong was. If there is no standard of right and wrong, my morals really do not matter to someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;There is a standard in this world, whether we like it or not, but because of darkened minds and hardened hearts, insensitive or over-sensitive consciences, Morality has become variable. This is the reason why countries have laws. Because to one man, killing is his hobby, and to another it's a sin. But to make this fair for everyone, the people of a community need to agree whether killing is wrong or right, So if someone is found doing the opposite they can then be judged according to the laws laid down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is also the reason why Christianity is not based on Morality (I don't know about others). Christianity is based on an understanding as shown by the bible, an understanding of the plan of God for this world, and the need for redemption. No matter what your morals are, when you trust in the work of Jesus, when you believe in what was wrought by God, you live by that code of conduct (goes for some others). Whatever your morals were before, you'd have to put them aside and live by faith according to what your Father pleases.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The same goes for countries and communities, If you are born into a country with certain laws, you have to learn those laws put aside your morals, and live according to the laws of that land if not you will certainly be judged by the land if you go in the opposite direction. You can now see the futility of your morality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-4260735376905050576?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/4260735376905050576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=4260735376905050576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4260735376905050576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/4260735376905050576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/morality-is-volatile.html' title='Morality is Volatile'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-6170855806015481659</id><published>2011-01-11T12:43:00.057Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:29:46.265Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nigeria'/><title type='text'>11111</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1stwebdesigner.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/typographic-logo-inspiration/upside-down-typographic-logo-inspiration.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://www.1stwebdesigner.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/typographic-logo-inspiration/upside-down-typographic-logo-inspiration.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Significant day for me, significant day for many. I turned in an important application, while people were being told to go and register to vote in Nigeria. Now this whole voting of a thing, across the social media, you see it. On twitter there is a hashtag #ifnaijavotes where people were just tweeting jokes..indeed, the whole thing is truly funny. There is also the&amp;nbsp; R.S.V.P (Register, Select, Vote, Protect Vote) thing. One that really got me started, even pissed for a bit was a tweet I saw. I can't even remember the origin but it was retweeted by someone I follow. The tweet mentioned something about it being our moral right to hold candidates accountable if we vote. What does that mean? Moral right??&amp;nbsp;This is the problem today in Nigeria, leaving  things to chance, 'eh let's vote sha, then we can complain after' One of my uncles said that the philosophy in Nigeria  today is 'If there is an issue, leave it alone, it will solve itself'  sadly, No issue solves itself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Countries are not run on  Morals, they are run on Laws which people (candidates) have to be made  accountable to. If the average Nigerian does not know what the laws of  even his Local&amp;nbsp;Govt.&amp;nbsp;are, what is he voting about??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Looking at the elections and campaigns encouraging people to go and vote, I can't help but shake my head, at the foolishness which plagues almost 90% of the Nigerian populace. How is the voting going to change anything I honestly ask? Does anyone understand the implication of what we are doing, the waste and the abuse of the system we are allowing. We want people to vote based on what? Morals? Sentiments? The political parties, you can hardly tell them apart.What does PDP stand for? ANPP? Zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I wrote on my facebook status, 'Voting in a lawless land = Waste of time' and ofcourse many came out to drop their opinions. Some argued that we need to vote the 'right' people, before there can be a change, right. But you see, the problem with that, is we are putting the 'cart before the horse'&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt; The process we need to participate in, now, is not  voting. I ask again, what are you voting against or for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The Number one problem in Nigeria, people are not educated. This is the first process we need to go through, &lt;b&gt;EDUCATION&lt;/b&gt;. How do people even miss this. Without this, If there is a 'good' candidate, the 'bad' ones would give people money, now tell me how a hungry man is going to resist that. RSVP, they shout, oh so vague! Ofcourse I'm going to protect the vote someone paid me for. People need to know the Laws! Another issue with this is, we all have become comfortable in the lawlessness of Nigeria, we have become '&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://teanni.blogspot.com/2010/11/used-to-it.html"&gt;Used to it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;' This would indeed be a tough process but we need to go through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Number two, if we want real change, a proper revolution in Nigeria, everyone, atleast the majority have to back one leader they feel, according to laid down laws, will be the best for the country. Also, the candidate has to be an equal and opposite force to the 'hooligans' in the country. Its like we can't see how desperately the 'bad' people want the power, why can't a 'good' person want it that desperately, want to actually change things that badly with the means and influence to. All those screaming RSVP and what not are so lost it makes me hang my head in shame. If you can't back a candidate, don't throw people out to the wolves, Register and Vote, for whom??? Those who claim to be 'Knowledgeable' and educated, are JUST NOT doing it right, sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nigeria is upside down, and this election process proves it. I would have expected the opposite if at all. A revolution where people are told NOT to vote until there's transparency in the government and the average man knows and understands the law of the land, or at-least have representatives who do. If I judge the situation from the way things have been going,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know if it will ever get right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;. I don't have much hope left but Nigerian I still am, Nigerian I will always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/90826287694789319-6170855806015481659?l=teanni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/feeds/6170855806015481659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=90826287694789319&amp;postID=6170855806015481659&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6170855806015481659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/90826287694789319/posts/default/6170855806015481659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teanni.blogspot.com/2011/01/11111.html' title='11111'/><author><name>GamineGirlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11150513991680490243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='10' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4bgXvGw4Oo/TaMti51jHYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/96pEW4OdNm8/s220/maltina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90826287694789319.post-1182430477751228111</id><published>2011-01-11T12:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-30T02:46:02.283+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><title type='text'>Can I date an Atheist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.betterthanfaith.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/atheism-side-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.betterthanfaith.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/atheism-side-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, only an Atheist who is unsure of his beliefs, would be able to tolerate me, someone who not only believes God exists, but also believes in God. Maybe, we can't really call this person an Atheist, but many tend to wear the garment without really knowing what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was answering this question on my twitter timeline when someone decided to engage me in a debate. I had initially said that Atheists weren't as tolerant as spiritual people. I tried to put it mildly but the truth is Atheism DOES NOT tolerate 'God'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It's absurd to think it does, if it does then, it's no longer Atheism. In fact If I was Atheist, I'd be livid if someone thought otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is Atheism? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px;"&gt;In a broad sense, it is the rejection of belief in the existence of deities. Simply put by Wikipedia, It hasn't been disputed, that's why it's the number one result I get when I type 'Atheism' in google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This person went on to argue that he was operating under the premise that, A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;n Atheist is simply one who believes in the absence of God. He felt i was painting Atheists with too broad a brush. How??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;I tried to let him know, Atheism wasn't what he took it to be. Atheism is not about the absence of God. Atheism is a total denial o
