<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:14:49.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO LEGIT TO QUIT.</title><subtitle type='html'>anecdotes and shit.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-1144064727426732133</id><published>2009-07-29T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T05:20:55.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/SnAg2hxAXdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5ttu4jXuibk/s1600-h/Photo+2399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/SnAg2hxAXdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5ttu4jXuibk/s400/Photo+2399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363823277347200466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New fringe. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;On another note. Fiercest HBIC.&lt;br /&gt;Showcasing the new line 'Sasha Fierce is Dereon'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 719px; height: 297px;" src="http://i32.tinypic.com/15qxetu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-1144064727426732133?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/1144064727426732133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-fringe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/1144064727426732133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/1144064727426732133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-fringe.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/SnAg2hxAXdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5ttu4jXuibk/s72-c/Photo+2399.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-4961590710625649167</id><published>2009-07-19T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:24:22.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So I've neglected this. Lovely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Uni starts in one week, and I've promised myself to make an effort this time around. Apart from the fact my course doesn't exactl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i609.photobucket.com/albums/tt178/Smaragaide/timeouthq_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 378px;" src="http://i609.photobucket.com/albums/tt178/Smaragaide/timeouthq_002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;y require much study and attention, I need to get my creative juices flowing once again. Meaning, having the same mindset I had when I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;was 16. I've lost all interest in photography that it scares me. What have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; I become? Wow that was depressing. You know what else is depressing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; I lost my fucking job haha. To be honest, it was a bittersweet ending. I dreaded work for a number of months. But I need CA$H!!!! It's alright, uni is my priority these days. Or so I hope..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I watched Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince on the weekend :) And guess what? It shits all over Twilight. HP FOREVERRRR &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyways I'm listening to 'My Love is Like Wo' by Mya and it brings back sooo many memories. Those were the mf'ing days. Enough said. You won't get it. But whatever, I'm out to wallow in my sorrows. Oh yeah, I love Ciara's new hurrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i26.tinypic.com/2drysgj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 363px;" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/2drysgj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i26.tinypic.com/315cohv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 363px;" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/315cohv.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7603617705913305235-4961590710625649167?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/4961590710625649167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-ive-neglected-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/4961590710625649167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/4961590710625649167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-ive-neglected-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i26.tinypic.com/2drysgj_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-2970648457277517013</id><published>2009-07-12T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T03:58:54.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="390" width="600"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/119425054918"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/119425054918" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="390" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Good night with the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I won a hell of a lot of money during poker. I'm great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-2970648457277517013?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/2970648457277517013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-night-with-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2970648457277517013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2970648457277517013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-night-with-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-5298756482005664244</id><published>2009-07-08T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:51:48.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="600"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuO7A0jYI4g&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuO7A0jYI4g&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I love her. And I don't care if the video was low budget and lack lustre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-5298756482005664244?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/5298756482005664244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5298756482005664244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5298756482005664244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-6156136663977782346</id><published>2009-07-05T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:39:17.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE WEEK OF RIHANNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 450px;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo126/theybf/June%2009/8206dd54.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i39.tinypic.com/r1ycs0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img6.imageshack.us/img6/6902/riri4g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 419px; height: 667px;" src="http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/7564/rihannanyc61598.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 417px; height: 507px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/1pul4y.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 647px;" src="http://i43.tinypic.com/2pycjlj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yeah, I'm jealous.&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/7603617705913305235-6156136663977782346?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/6156136663977782346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-week-of-rihanna-yeah-im-jealous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6156136663977782346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6156136663977782346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-week-of-rihanna-yeah-im-jealous.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo126/theybf/June%2009/th_8206dd54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-6578542494452838485</id><published>2009-07-02T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:28:48.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm reading the most amazing book at the moment. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov&lt;/span&gt;. I figured I'd waste my time doing something I haven't had the chance to do in the past year and a half. Oh that reminds me, 2009 has reached its halfway point, which in my mind is such a disappointment, I feel like I haven't achieved anything all year. Mediocrity at its best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs161.snc1/6015_115769679918_770014918_2905518_4059484_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 535px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs161.snc1/6015_115769679918_770014918_2905518_4059484_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday I visited my dearest wife (heavily sacrificing my health), and needless to say; I couldn't have planned out my day any better. Despite the fact we did shit all, spending the day with my favourite luvo uplifted my spirits rofllll. I also convinced her to get a blog and a lookbook yeww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I'm going to cut this blog short. I have an appointment at the doctors right now, I'm gonna be late. As usual. Anyways the point is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- read 'Lolita'&lt;br /&gt;- follow dear Kathleen's blog ; http://brazen-flaunting.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5152.Vladimir_Nabokov" class="authorNameRegular" title="view all quotes by Vladimir Nabokov"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-6578542494452838485?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/6578542494452838485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-it-is-all-matter-of-love-more.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6578542494452838485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6578542494452838485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-it-is-all-matter-of-love-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-6001183039571245593</id><published>2009-06-28T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:42:36.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://str8nyc.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/michael_jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://str8nyc.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/michael_jackson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;R.I.P. MICHAEL JACKSON &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Gone are the days I'd repeatedly watch the 'Black and White' music video and envy over his and Macaulay's friendship. Or wish I was the girl in 'The Way You Make Me Feel' music video. ANDDD make videos of myself singing 'You Are Not Alone' at the age of six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be terribly missed MJ, your music lives in us all. And yes I chucked an LJM and compiled a playlist of my favourite songs by him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;1958 - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;On a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sidenote - I had an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;awesome weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Friday I saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Transformers with Marie - I have to say ... the s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs109.snc1/4927_114445604918_770014918_2879324_3317169_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 499px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs109.snc1/4927_114445604918_770014918_2879324_3317169_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;equel was rather disappointing. Desipte the amazing visual effects and M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;egan Fox's undescribable beauty, it was just ... average. I must admit I was out for about 15 minutes, I only woke up when the audience laughed at something hilarious. After the movie I swung past Jana's place, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;grabbed some food and left. Haha kidding, the steak was awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;SATURDAY ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Worked during the day. Went home, slept from 3-7ish. Then we went clubbing. In all honesty I suspected a fail night ahead, but you know the idea how you feel like you're having a shit time, but when it's over, it actually turned out good? Yeah, it was that. Excuse my lack of skills in prose, but I've need not used any Advanced English skills in eight months. but most importantly, I loved the weekend :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm out x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7603617705913305235-6001183039571245593?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/6001183039571245593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/r.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6001183039571245593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6001183039571245593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/r.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-6820478557604754467</id><published>2009-06-24T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:24:43.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.futureentertainment.com.au/wsite/images/stories/parklife-2009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 230px;" src="http://www.futureentertainment.com.au/wsite/images/stories/parklife-2009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4y0nUE3YH1c/SaauaW4iujI/AAAAAAAAK5E/TXOgwt5Guro/s400/neyo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4y0nUE3YH1c/SaauaW4iujI/AAAAAAAAK5E/TXOgwt5Guro/s400/neyo1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;I think Ne-Yo has my heart on this one. I'm so sorry Mikey Rocks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7603617705913305235-6820478557604754467?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/6820478557604754467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/or-i-think-ne-yo-has-my-heart-on-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6820478557604754467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6820478557604754467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/or-i-think-ne-yo-has-my-heart-on-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4y0nUE3YH1c/SaauaW4iujI/AAAAAAAAK5E/TXOgwt5Guro/s72-c/neyo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-573088183464604801</id><published>2009-06-23T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T05:29:56.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Definitely feeling that Rihanna track at the moment. Bitch was looking fierce at the court hearing today, hot damn. Chris Brown? No comment, you get what you're given. NGL, I'll still listen to his music. Ohhh not to mention this altercation between will.i.am and Perez Hilton .. all I can say is GG! I don't condone violence in any way shape or form but Mario Lavandeira, you totally deserved that, you can't talk shit about celebrities (especially targeting their kids) and not expect to get hit. Rude awakening much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img218.imageshack.us/img218/7041/teenvogue0901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 318px;" src="http://img218.imageshack.us/img218/7041/teenvogue0901.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anywho, not really sure why I'm blogging. Everyone's out tonight. It's Tuesday. Even my mother is out. I feel shitty for some reason. I've been on rage mode all week due to miniscule problems here and there. There is nothing to make it better. Maybe I just need a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In other news, I've discovered a (very delayed) new found love for Emma Watson. Lush. Chic. Whatever, she's got it haha. Which reminds me, the Half Blood Prince comes out July 17th! I'm most definitely going to reread the whole series because quite frankly, there's simply nothing more to do with my time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Harry Potter &gt; Twilight ANYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-573088183464604801?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/573088183464604801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-amo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/573088183464604801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/573088183464604801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-8139582791824918306</id><published>2009-06-17T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:48:39.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;SO TODAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I woke up two hours ago. The biggest achievement I've made all week was to reach a 10 hour conference call on Skype ... which ended at 5:30AM in the motherfucking morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Can someone take me away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i41.tinypic.com/n1qcro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 534px; height: 404px;" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/n1qcro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-8139582791824918306?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/8139582791824918306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/8139582791824918306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/8139582791824918306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i41.tinypic.com/n1qcro_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-2464812572450092539</id><published>2009-06-13T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:32:45.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;BE MINE &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been so sure about anything in my entire life. I'd totally sacrifice Parklife tickets and buy this owl bag from UTech instead. Yes, deadly serious! IOU of $129 anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.tinypic.com/308k6zt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 596px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/308k6zt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/7603617705913305235-2464812572450092539?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/2464812572450092539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/be-mine-3-ive-never-been-so-sure-about.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2464812572450092539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2464812572450092539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/be-mine-3-ive-never-been-so-sure-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/308k6zt_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-2567847863921289429</id><published>2009-06-11T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:32:10.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;JUST DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;keen on ne-yo tickets though :)&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/7603617705913305235-2567847863921289429?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/2567847863921289429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-dont-know-what-to-do-with-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2567847863921289429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2567847863921289429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-dont-know-what-to-do-with-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-5126096780467716889</id><published>2009-06-04T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:13:06.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;FUCK BEJEWELED, SIMS 3 FTMFW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, I finally got it. Haha I've done jack with it though, I've just been creating characters all day ... sooo... no verdict for now. Next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i41.tinypic.com/2dgumgn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/2dgumgn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Gerald and Makisi talking about life in their new kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i43.tinypic.com/w87osm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://i43.tinypic.com/w87osm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jason and Dwayne at their big blue house. New room mates. Jason thinks Dwayne is okay, but Dwayne is already thinking about taking those hands connected to those biceps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Someone kill me already omg lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;These are all based on my friends btw, I'm not one of those Sims freak that make up elaborate life stories and whatnot lol.&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/7603617705913305235-5126096780467716889?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/5126096780467716889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuck-bejeweled-sims-3-ftmfw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5126096780467716889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5126096780467716889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuck-bejeweled-sims-3-ftmfw.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i41.tinypic.com/2dgumgn_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-620450748720411925</id><published>2009-06-01T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:13:20.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;SUCH A LOVELY FACE, SUCH AN UGLY CITY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs060.snc1/4538_106009900126_719660126_2697000_6926902_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs060.snc1/4538_106009900126_719660126_2697000_6926902_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♫ baby i will wait for you, if we can be together forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;In short -  the Presets were effing amazing. I'm cut coz we lined up too late and completely missed Van She, but nevertheless, Architecture in Helsinki definitely made up for it. But the Presets... no words can explain ... simply amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick blog though. I'm officially sick, and I seriously hate this feeling. Swine flu gtfo. But um yeah, that's about it, I should be jumping up and down of joy because Semester 1 of uni is over, but it hasn't really fazed me. You know what has?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I GET SIMS 3 IN TWO SLEEPS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-620450748720411925?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/620450748720411925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/such-lovely-face-such-ugly-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/620450748720411925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/620450748720411925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/06/such-lovely-face-such-ugly-city.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-5734614409837605362</id><published>2009-05-29T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:30:28.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I'M ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;'ING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;- old school 90's slow jams (download Blackstreet, New Edition and Babyface RIGHT NOW.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;- four page letters, thankyou dwayne ♥&lt;br /&gt;- the thought of starting a burn book with kathleen roflmao.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE EVER-SO-CLOSE END TO SEMESTER ONE OF UNI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- sleeping in on winter mornings&lt;br /&gt;- staring at my fisheye covered wall&lt;br /&gt;- having nothing to do, as well as having the house to myself&lt;br /&gt;- taking those stupid quizzes on facebook&lt;br /&gt;- chilling at the catho (yeah, kill me now!)&lt;br /&gt;- the fact that I'm seeing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE PRESETS&lt;/span&gt; this Sunday hellz yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that pretty much sums up my week.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing too interesting to say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-5734614409837605362?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/5734614409837605362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-ing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5734614409837605362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5734614409837605362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-3117650382484268303</id><published>2009-05-25T18:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:16:04.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;TRUTH HURTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i43.tinypic.com/2py2791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 546px; height: 408px;" src="http://i43.tinypic.com/2py2791.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-3117650382484268303?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/3117650382484268303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/3117650382484268303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/3117650382484268303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i43.tinypic.com/2py2791_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-7567431125981108399</id><published>2009-05-22T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:47:50.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WILL FOLLOW YOU INTO THE DARK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C4vevhQi_o0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C4vevhQi_o0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is one of my favourite songs ever. I haven't gotten around to learning it (I haven't touched the guitar in weeks now), but best believe if someone serenades me with this, I'M YOURS. I love Jesse Barrera minus the acne scars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-7567431125981108399?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/7567431125981108399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-will-follow-you-into-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/7567431125981108399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/7567431125981108399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-will-follow-you-into-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-2635920586761384048</id><published>2009-05-13T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:34:41.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL FALLS DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm not sure. This might come off as a rage/rant post. But I'm feeling hella shitty today. Even from last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you see all the goodness in an individual, until one day they intentionally (or unintentionally) throw it back and do something wrong to you. I'm not sure if that exactly makes sense, but deadset it's like a slap to the face. And the worst thing is, that you find it hard to feel any sort of indignation towards them. You sort of end up just being angry with yourself, which supposedly doesn't solve anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be honest I'm not one to hold a grudge. Maybe I'm just feeling like this because my plans are now somewhat distorted, and less exciting. Everyone knows I have a tendency to a quick reaction along with a short fuse temper, so I don't know. I'll probably look back on this post and realize how ridiculous I'm being. But fuuuuuck. Okay I'm done haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-2635920586761384048?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/2635920586761384048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-falls-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2635920586761384048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/2635920586761384048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-falls-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-3261539285785347662</id><published>2009-05-11T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:31:39.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;AN ACTUAL BLOG POST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So it's 10AM, I'm meant to be at uni but decided to chill at home and skip my lectures. I'm indescribably over it. The thing is, I lack in artistic flair so when it comes to practical assignments, it's like a have permanent designer's block. I've been using photographs for assignments I've taken when I was sixteen, where did all this inspiration and daresay 'talent' go? I guess I'm feeling shitty over nothing, I just woke up and I'm most definitely not a morning person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In other news, LOL @ Cassie and Rihanna's recent nude leaks. Especially Cassie, seriously, does that bitch have no shame? When she found out she posted on her twitter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;IT SEEMS THAT SOMEONE HAS HACKED INTO MY COMPUTER...THAT'S REAL FOUL AND EVIL. NOW STOP ACTING LIKE YOU HAVEN'T SEEN A TITTY BEFORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/cassieventura/status/1724914076" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;10:17 PM May 6th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I think I lol'ed irl at that. And the ones of Rihanna omfg. ONTD is ruthless is the least I can say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v256/211/114/666724044/n666724044_882291_5120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v256/211/114/666724044/n666724044_882291_5120.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have a new found love for JEREMYVILLE. Yes, he is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; the guy who draws all the cartoons on Minties wrappers all thes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; years, as well as the owner of a full fledged design studio, the creator of 'sketchels', who also has a store in Paddington &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(where I've yet to visit). I'm not even sure why I like him. Maybe coz he wrote on my wall on Facebook and told me how great I was? Yes, you better believe that lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's about it. Right now I have to get dressed and run to effing Big W to get my prints for Photo Media done. Yeahhh I know, life sucks. Then again, I'm madly looking forward to the next three weekends ahead of me, to make up for the past two NOTHING weekends, as I call them. This week Eric's 18th. Week after that it's &lt;s&gt;the PUSSYCAT DOLLS AND LADY GAGA CONCERT YEWWWWW. OMFG I can't tell you how effing excited I am for that.&lt;/s&gt; And the day after it's Dwayne's 18th. And thennnn, week after is the motherfucking PRESETS ALKDJAKLJDLKASDJKLASJDA. Oh how I just LOVE the month of May :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7603617705913305235-3261539285785347662?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/3261539285785347662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/actual-blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/3261539285785347662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/3261539285785347662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/actual-blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-5698298378984322849</id><published>2009-05-09T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T03:41:45.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Tired and Uninspired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc00.deviantart.com/fs43/f/2009/129/8/c/The_Lost_Boys_by_denyseee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 582px; height: 426px;" src="http://fc00.deviantart.com/fs43/f/2009/129/8/c/The_Lost_Boys_by_denyseee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yeah, I've been madly neglecting this. I realized I hadn't enough time to keep up with the blogosphere anyways. Anywho, life's been ... rather boring. My weekends have been dull. Work and uni, uneventful. I'll keep you updated another time, it's too cold to type!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-5698298378984322849?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/5698298378984322849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired-and-uninspired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5698298378984322849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5698298378984322849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired-and-uninspired.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-7586700161528695271</id><published>2009-04-23T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T05:17:29.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"POPULAR CULTURE IS A CONTRADICTION IN TERMS: IF IT'S POPULAR, IT'S NOT CULTURE."&lt;br /&gt;-- VIVIENNE WESTWOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i44.tinypic.com/2s01so8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 202px;" src="http://i44.tinypic.com/2s01so8.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7603617705913305235-7586700161528695271?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/7586700161528695271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/popular-culture-is-contradiction-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/7586700161528695271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/7586700161528695271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/popular-culture-is-contradiction-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i44.tinypic.com/2s01so8_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-6226582243435313389</id><published>2009-04-22T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:13:24.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT LEVEL VISUAL SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1839/144/38/31357367612/n31357367612_1285236_1656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 389px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1839/144/38/31357367612/n31357367612_1285236_1656.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1839/144/38/31357367612/n31357367612_1285215_4548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 399px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1839/144/38/31357367612/n31357367612_1285215_4548.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Discovered an awesome new magazine today: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mirage&lt;/span&gt;. Too bad it was $38. I pretty much stayed in Borders until I read front to back. I REALLLLY wish I had dosh, I would be mega happy. Speaking of cash, I'll be lucky enough to have anything left after this Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Oooooh, Natalie had her baby! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeremiah Tyler.&lt;/span&gt; Farrout, cutest baby ever, I can't wait to watch him grow, I only ever love kids when they're under the age of four (I mean that in the most non-creepiest way possible). Dennis is such a proud father, the photos I took of him are priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Well I have nothing else important to say. Thank goodness for uni holidays I guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;PS. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~twitter~&lt;/span&gt; me fools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;http://www.twitter.com/denyseee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7603617705913305235-6226582243435313389?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/6226582243435313389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/next-level-visual-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6226582243435313389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6226582243435313389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/next-level-visual-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-6422943426789288384</id><published>2009-04-19T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T04:54:44.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAIRRRRRRR FOR THE MASSES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i40.tinypic.com/dzj8d0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 294px;" src="http://i40.tinypic.com/dzj8d0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Seriously, I think I'm the only person who really liked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D. Woods&lt;/span&gt;' old hairstyle. MediaTakeOut referred to her as a horse, Concrete Loop said it 'looks like a racoon hat tilted to the side' and ONTD said 'it looks like the long side of her hair is pulling her head down crooked'. Ahhh, whats so wrong with a little edge? I'm not even sure where she got the whole idea from, but Diddy definitely got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danity Kane &lt;/span&gt;publicity with her hair and the scrag whore Audrey's antics. I didn't even appreciate their music when they were together, but here's a bit of trivia for you: 'Damaged' made it into the Top 10 list of 'Most Expensive Music Videos of 2008', with Britney's 'Womanizer' being #1 of course. Anyways, Woods' hair is freaking boring as hell now. It's styled like Janet Jackson circa-1993.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amber &lt;/span&gt;effing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rose&lt;/span&gt;. FAMEWHORE. Gotta say, the whole bald thing works for her though, she has good facial features to go with it. Most definitely grabs attention too (Ludacris' music video for 'What Them Girls Like' anyone?). She is someone that I'd LOVEEEEE to hate, but her style, fierceness and the fact that shes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kanye&lt;/span&gt;'s new girlfriend overrides everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lastly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Robyn Fenty&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;. After the fall of Domestic Disturbia '09/Christopher Robyn (which I thought was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i42.tinypic.com/331gniu.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/331gniu.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cutest celebrity couple name, like, ever), girl's been ackin' so crazy. Best believe I love her hair more now better than the whole Halle Berry mushroom/pixie haircut phase. I'm not even sure is her hair is legit or still a weave anymore. At least it still covers her massive fivehead too lol. I'm pretty cut I missed her concert last year too, I full borrowed her concert DVD from the library and intrigued myself with it all Monday morning. Also, that .gif slays me. Why the fuck is she dancing like a nurse from Silent Hill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for another boring post about hair lol. It's funny I make comments about hair when I'm too cowardly to do anything to mine. Actually rewind, it's not that. I'm just waiting for this shitty hair to grow before I can experiment with it. I vow to never get a bob though, defs not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NAT IS CURRENTLY IN LABOUR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm am so effing excited for her and Dennis. This kid is gonna be spoilt to death lol. Here's to being a good godmother :) I hope it's out by tomorrow, I really really really want to visit my new godson haha! Anyways signing off, I'm desperately tired, will most likely watch Fresh Prince now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Fingers crossed more people get blogspot. This shit will be the new Twitter, but better haha.&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/7603617705913305235-6422943426789288384?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/6422943426789288384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/hairrrrrrr-for-masses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6422943426789288384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6422943426789288384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/hairrrrrrr-for-masses.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i40.tinypic.com/dzj8d0_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-5205957505433224306</id><published>2009-04-18T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:08:05.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FIERCE OR HOT MESS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i42.tinypic.com/o6bhuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 517px; height: 400px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/o6bhuu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Old news, but worth addressing. Personally, I think her features are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;waaaaaay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt; too soft to pull it off. As in, she's practically too pretty to pull off ferocity. IMO, either cut the hair shorter or shave it all off. But seriously, it's most likely for publicity, Cassie's been so irrelevant these days. She should have stuck to being a video vixen/model. Her reason for the transformation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:large;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:large;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Sometimes in life, you need a change. Something deeper than what you thought you were capable of. Something that displays the “I don’t give a fuck” attitude that was always present but never showcased. Something that makes you look at this whole wide world differently. And something that will shock your mother, but will make her call you a ROCKSTAR. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, I did it…'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.tinypic.com/2u5us5y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 403px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/2u5us5y.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Inspiration? Model, Alice Dellal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-5205957505433224306?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/5205957505433224306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/fierce-or-hot-mess-personally-i-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5205957505433224306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/5205957505433224306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/fierce-or-hot-mess-personally-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i42.tinypic.com/o6bhuu_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-6270217106063568261</id><published>2009-04-16T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:24:05.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LADY GAGA&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the intriguing style...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Segc-7okOXI/AAAAAAAAACA/100YuZzhxi4/s1600-h/sdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Segc-7okOXI/AAAAAAAAACA/100YuZzhxi4/s320/sdf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325538426850916722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ridiculous hairstyles ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/SegeYbxP5OI/AAAAAAAAACI/PPDwozQ-W0M/s1600-h/sdas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/SegeYbxP5OI/AAAAAAAAACI/PPDwozQ-W0M/s320/sdas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325539964485625058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and incredible vocal acrobatics ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="390" height="270"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zU5jmbPvPwU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zU5jmbPvPwU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is still a &lt;strike&gt;ganga&lt;/strike&gt; butterface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/SegfuW-LxrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qpi_087_RVQ/s1600-h/xcsdfsd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/SegfuW-LxrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qpi_087_RVQ/s320/xcsdfsd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325541440666453682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♫ B-b-b-butterface, b-b-butterface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really sure what the point of this post is. Just so you know, I'm not poking fun at her, I think she's incredibly talented and good at what she does. However, I guess beauty isn't required for success in the entertainment industry anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-6270217106063568261?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/6270217106063568261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-lady-gaga-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6270217106063568261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/6270217106063568261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-lady-gaga-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Segc-7okOXI/AAAAAAAAACA/100YuZzhxi4/s72-c/sdf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7603617705913305235.post-8464447759714792333</id><published>2009-04-15T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T04:42:17.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt; |ˈdrämə|&lt;br /&gt;noun&lt;br /&gt;1 a play for theater, radio, or television : a gritty urban drama about growing up in Harlem.&lt;br /&gt;• such works as a genre or style of literature : Renaissance drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 an exciting, emotional, or unexpected series of events or set of circumstances :&lt;/span&gt; a hostage drama | : an afternoon of high drama at Fenway Park.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;Admit it. We all love it. Whether it's in the movies, gossip rags, reality ... shit son, it's almost a vital part of socialism. I have to say, the level of drama in my life right now is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;off &lt;/span&gt;the Richter. And I'm not even involved. I'm also bound to believe every person is rapt with the notion of secrecy, whether it's our own or others. How many people completely keep their mouth shut tight? I'd rather not answer that myself ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;What fuels this even more is the recent transformation of Facebook. Everyone bitched complained how it entirely 'cramped their style' during the first days, but you don't see anyone complaining about the public notices it posts now. Statuses and the 'like' options are most definitely being taken advantaged of too. Seriously, what's not to love? Public spats are the next best thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.jezebel.com/assets/images/jezebel/2008/07/FRENEMIES072408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://cache.jezebel.com/assets/images/jezebel/2008/07/FRENEMIES072408.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;font-size:180%;" &gt;Gotta love frenemies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:380;"  &gt;What's on the agenda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Thursdays are most definitely my rest days. I do shit all and then at 3PM I get ready for work. This weekend is unpolished but planned, so we'll see where things head. I need to get the lights on my dashboard fixed too, it's such a bitch! I have no idea what speed I'm driving at nighttime. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Anyways signing off, I'll see if I can keep this blog phase up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7603617705913305235-8464447759714792333?l=denysee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/feeds/8464447759714792333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/drama-dram-noun-1-play-for-theater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/8464447759714792333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7603617705913305235/posts/default/8464447759714792333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denysee.blogspot.com/2009/04/drama-dram-noun-1-play-for-theater.html' title=''/><author><name>Denyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545262934099201950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NC1adzhHKx4/Sk876sCk0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/D7SXErUA0a0/S220/n770014918_438.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
