<?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-3864799238651286541</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:35:01.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True love is ......</title><subtitle type='html'>Love quotes, phrases, poems, pics, love songs and all love</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>652</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-954796619615039750</id><published>2009-07-03T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:00:06.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Science of Love</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/Si272a0gOKI/AAAAAAAABDI/m77Y5vhrSyk/s1600-h/funny-mri-illustration-0609-lg-64037357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/Si272a0gOKI/AAAAAAAABDI/m77Y5vhrSyk/s200/funny-mri-illustration-0609-lg-64037357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345134876345514146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;article&lt;/span&gt; about the science of the brain related to love and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;attachment&lt;/span&gt; in long term relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As a long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;term-er&lt;/span&gt;, this had me cracking up because it sounds so much like my husband!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esquire.com/features/mri-of-love-0609"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do I Love My Wife - An Investigative Report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608337575003085753-179462817803400175?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-954796619615039750?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/954796619615039750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/science-of-love.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/954796619615039750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/954796619615039750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/science-of-love.html' title='The Science of Love'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/Si272a0gOKI/AAAAAAAABDI/m77Y5vhrSyk/s72-c/funny-mri-illustration-0609-lg-64037357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5166158482742256162</id><published>2009-07-03T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:00:07.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've done a bad thing</title><content type='html'> I've started to play with &lt;a href="http://www.apophysis.org/"&gt;Apophysis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/Sku_qPrROUI/AAAAAAAABfo/bI7ZKiIYJpU/s1600-h/metalboxes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/Sku_qPrROUI/AAAAAAAABfo/bI7ZKiIYJpU/s400/metalboxes.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353583314543393090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;metal boxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/Sku_nRU4zII/AAAAAAAABfg/hBTzrodZrxk/s1600-h/fishbones.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/Sku_nRU4zII/AAAAAAAABfg/hBTzrodZrxk/s400/fishbones.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353583263446781058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fish bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Collection available! &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1706505"&gt;Knocking from Inside&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/12056722-5198423554657765558?l=knockingfrominside.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5166158482742256162?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5166158482742256162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-done-bad-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5166158482742256162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5166158482742256162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-done-bad-thing.html' title='I&apos;ve done a bad thing'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/Sku_qPrROUI/AAAAAAAABfo/bI7ZKiIYJpU/s72-c/metalboxes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-9202043112933333104</id><published>2009-07-03T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T16:00:05.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Osprey Circles</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SjbI0YCSRFI/AAAAAAAABfA/tU4s8nt2kxE/s1600-h/Osprey+Circles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SjbI0YCSRFI/AAAAAAAABfA/tU4s8nt2kxE/s400/Osprey+Circles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347682409679832146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by some conversation about white space on the WOM-PO list. I had to load it as an image because there's no way I would have got the html to cooperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; qualifies as a concrete poem. Maybe an impressionistic concrete poem, if that isn't a contradiction in terms: I think the shapes are suggestive of the subjects. It also can be read in rows or in columns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Collection available! &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1706505"&gt;Knocking from Inside&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/12056722-3596931894010366644?l=knockingfrominside.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-9202043112933333104?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/9202043112933333104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/osprey-circles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9202043112933333104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9202043112933333104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/osprey-circles.html' title='Osprey Circles'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SjbI0YCSRFI/AAAAAAAABfA/tU4s8nt2kxE/s72-c/Osprey+Circles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1714622994343789836</id><published>2009-07-03T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T15:00:05.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock...</title><content type='html'> Half an hour to the deadline for Royal Holloway Masters Funding Applications have to be in... and one reference is "In Progress" but not submitted. RHUL admin haven't replied to query whether I can submit this thing online without one of my referees and whether this referee can upload her form later... sigh, its gonna be a tight one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate having things done last minute... my heart is genuinely up in my mouth... I havent actually managed to eat anything today which is unusual to say the least, usually because I am always eating something! I never ever like to leave things to this last minute!! I don't know how people stand the pressure.... then again I just remind myself that if it all goes belly up, I probably wouldn't have got the funding anyway... some consolation? Meh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh.... the stress and all the clock is doing is tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-8970720798232848410?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1714622994343789836?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1714622994343789836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1714622994343789836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1714622994343789836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock.html' title='tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6844558504147290864</id><published>2009-07-03T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:00:05.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ã Festa Vol VII By Marcelo Studio Mix</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Marcelo Studio Mix, traz para nÃ³s o Ã Festa Vol 7, um Dj com estudio proprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Onde faz grandes mixagens nos da uma grande Festa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;o blog do Marcelo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" href="javascript:void(0);" target="_blank" onclick="_linkInterstitial('http://studiomixrecordsbr.blogspot.com/'); return false;"&gt;http://studiomixrecordsbr.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JZYZpGl2oEbKzn9ytDsi3Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjhhJ74hvbOlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SgD0NfsPhpI/AAAAAAAABEc/3aFcxWAuNfY/s288/e%20festa%20vol%207-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/K3YXuGtRcBlZ0I-2PalIXg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjhhJ74hvbOlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SgD0PYlm-3I/AAAAAAAABEk/pF_JJ-UTK5o/s288/e%20festa%20vol%207-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;A capa sempre uma obra de arte do DJ LÃº&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-4529953546143630855?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6844558504147290864?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6844558504147290864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/festa-vol-vii-by-marcelo-studio-mix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6844558504147290864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6844558504147290864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/festa-vol-vii-by-marcelo-studio-mix.html' title='Ã Festa Vol VII By Marcelo Studio Mix'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SgD0NfsPhpI/AAAAAAAABEc/3aFcxWAuNfY/s72-c/e%20festa%20vol%207-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5009898070547281690</id><published>2009-07-03T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:00:06.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One-of-a-kind bras for Breast Cancer Awareness</title><content type='html'> &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div   style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Members of Quilters of South Carolina have created &lt;a href="http://www.quiltersofsc.org/artfullbras/artfullbras.htm"&gt;one-of-a-kind bras for Breast Cancer Awareness&lt;/a&gt;. The exhibit consists of 49 original works of art which are unique, entertaining, humorous, and beautiful to make the public aware of breast cancer, to memorialize those lost to the disease, and to honor survivors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss the captions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.quiltersofsc.org/artfullbras/artfullbras.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SbM9j6HcBNI/AAAAAAAABAQ/3upmHEVsmJ8/s200/Owls-3694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310656072705115346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thelma and Louise (A Pair of Perky Hooters) - &lt;/i&gt;  Karen Kendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&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/6608337575003085753-7215488748779745509?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5009898070547281690?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5009898070547281690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-of-kind-bras-for-breast-cancer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5009898070547281690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5009898070547281690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-of-kind-bras-for-breast-cancer.html' title='One-of-a-kind bras for Breast Cancer Awareness'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SbM9j6HcBNI/AAAAAAAABAQ/3upmHEVsmJ8/s72-c/Owls-3694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3958710863774372127</id><published>2009-07-03T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:00:04.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts of A Dying Atheist, Muse</title><content type='html'> Eerie whispers&lt;br /&gt;Trapped beneath my pillow&lt;br /&gt;You won't let me sleep&lt;br /&gt;Your memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're in this room&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I heard you sigh&lt;br /&gt;Floating in-between&lt;br /&gt;Where our worlds collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It scares the hell out of me&lt;br /&gt;And the end is all I can see&lt;br /&gt;And it scares the hell out of me&lt;br /&gt;And the end is all I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the moments near&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing we can do&lt;br /&gt;Look through a faithless eye&lt;br /&gt;Are you afraid to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It scares the hell out of me&lt;br /&gt;And the end is all I can see&lt;br /&gt;And it scares the hell out of me&lt;br /&gt;And the end is all I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It scares the hell out of me&lt;br /&gt;And the end is all I can see&lt;br /&gt;And it scares the hell out of me&lt;br /&gt;And the end is all I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dVolJX7hbvk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dVolJX7hbvk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-2323994411970622918?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3958710863774372127?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3958710863774372127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoughts-of-dying-atheist-muse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3958710863774372127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3958710863774372127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoughts-of-dying-atheist-muse.html' title='Thoughts of A Dying Atheist, Muse'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5872097345392581691</id><published>2009-07-03T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:00:05.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies to one and all... well actually just one...</title><content type='html'> I just want to atone really in this blog. I may have just diss-ed my lecturer who wouldn't giv me my reference. I now feel really bad since I have learnt on contacting another lecturer that she has fallen off her motorbike and broken her collarbone which wasn't diagnosed for three weeks. So I apologise for my rants, sobs of frustration, unreigned anger and pestering emails! On the upside... I shall let you know if I get my application done tomorrow!! EEP deadline... I never EVER leave anything this close to the deadline in my life!! This is scary! I don't know how people do it. I have been so organised with this for sooo long... now it is all coming together at the last minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I had a lovely email from potential dissertation supervisor, who was really enthused about my topic "Feminist Eugenicists" and ACTUALLY suggested articles and arguments, and directions to go. This is really new for me. I have guidance. I am really thrilled and very excited at the prospect of studying all this again! Bring it on, I say! Or as the advert goes, "Bring on the trumpets!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-7617559712871223803?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5872097345392581691?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5872097345392581691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/apologies-to-one-and-all-well-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5872097345392581691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5872097345392581691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/apologies-to-one-and-all-well-actually.html' title='Apologies to one and all... well actually just one...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-4745309206624201715</id><published>2009-07-03T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:00:05.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Groove</title><content type='html'> The wheels are spinning madly out of groove,&lt;br /&gt;the horses thrash the chariot through the sky,&lt;br /&gt;their tangled traces need to be cut loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Phaeton, he wanted just to move,&lt;br /&gt;to drive his daddy's big-wheel, make it fly&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't keep his rhythm in the groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell of a way to go, but really, who's&lt;br /&gt;in charge of their own end? Live fast and die&lt;br /&gt;when Titan-hammered thunderbolts cut loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling rock star, kid with lots to prove,&lt;br /&gt;he jumped the track too soon. To improvise&lt;br /&gt;you have to learn the edges of the groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So play it straight a while, pay your dues&lt;br /&gt;and keep in mind that "mastery" implies&lt;br /&gt;you got it &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; before you cut it loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I won't listen to those boredom blues,&lt;br /&gt;those "free expression", "do your own thing" lies.&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk the straight and narrow, in the groove&lt;br /&gt;before I try to play it fast and loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Collection available! &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1706505"&gt;Knocking from Inside&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/12056722-9079658426408091078?l=knockingfrominside.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-4745309206624201715?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4745309206624201715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-groove.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4745309206624201715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4745309206624201715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-groove.html' title='In the Groove'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3473763747356699884</id><published>2009-07-03T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:00:06.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner In Bed</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVXed7MZnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3r0Pl7SAkgQ/s1600-h/coupon015.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVXed7MZnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3r0Pl7SAkgQ/s200/coupon015.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324758315376076402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good for one dinner in bed. Utensils optional. Redeemable Anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-9124698633255413302?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXswGNqLOWjSlP6KhRZ-7hAr0XU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXswGNqLOWjSlP6KhRZ-7hAr0XU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXswGNqLOWjSlP6KhRZ-7hAr0XU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXswGNqLOWjSlP6KhRZ-7hAr0XU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/fj583mZ7i84" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3473763747356699884?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3473763747356699884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/dinner-in-bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3473763747356699884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3473763747356699884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/dinner-in-bed.html' title='Dinner In Bed'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVXed7MZnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3r0Pl7SAkgQ/s72-c/coupon015.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-8088500549452795676</id><published>2009-07-03T08:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T08:00:04.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Zara</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeasfKUM4jI/AAAAAAAAAeE/W5sdQo2jrUA/s1600-h/zara.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeasfKUM4jI/AAAAAAAAAeE/W5sdQo2jrUA/s200/zara.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325133260757197362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziddu.com/download/4315492/zara.pdf.html"&gt;Download Free Book Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-5728887686522717454?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iv-jqUcOQDl1-DIgiiCejmAQ9hE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iv-jqUcOQDl1-DIgiiCejmAQ9hE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 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Whatever you want to try goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-3760711641838013432?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SWk3QKQbijDpFHnmnpE9HiJPpEI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SWk3QKQbijDpFHnmnpE9HiJPpEI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SWk3QKQbijDpFHnmnpE9HiJPpEI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SWk3QKQbijDpFHnmnpE9HiJPpEI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/2u8vWllZ_3U" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3998771666578294712?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3998771666578294712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantasy-sex-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3998771666578294712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3998771666578294712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantasy-sex-night.html' title='Fantasy Sex Night'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/Sfp2FtkEAYI/AAAAAAAAAec/quMPaQi1k8Q/s72-c/coupon004.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-8211060318427025024</id><published>2009-07-03T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T06:00:04.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amongst Loved Ones</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeafeHeKl7I/AAAAAAAAAd0/3qxdmbAMKgg/s1600-h/springh007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeafeHeKl7I/AAAAAAAAAd0/3qxdmbAMKgg/s200/springh007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325118949162653618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Amongst flowers there are roses, amongst stones there are diamonds, amongst friends there are loved ones, amongst loved ones there is you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-8897176628432066785?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SffTsAuQe9I/AAAAAAAAAeU/twn4iTVf0Bo/s320/springh032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329961437077994450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Image of black bear cub with dandelion flower in mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-4370999427689098303?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Cl6ayIUlIhA_UQPaV6zYf2jQSzI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Cl6ayIUlIhA_UQPaV6zYf2jQSzI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 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width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SeaDoZW972I/AAAAAAAABBo/eKN6N6MQBnY/s200/Wedding-377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325088339437416290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SeaDoLh0i-I/AAAAAAAABBg/td7maLD4eE8/s1600-h/Wedding-370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SeaDoLh0i-I/AAAAAAAABBg/td7maLD4eE8/s200/Wedding-370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325088335724841954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SeaDoN68cFI/AAAAAAAABBY/BTytMt4m9jk/s1600-h/Wedding-361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SeaDoN68cFI/AAAAAAAABBY/BTytMt4m9jk/s200/Wedding-361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325088336367087698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;s yet another fun an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;d geeky wedding cake for you Stargate fans! (found on &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/"&gt;cake wrecks&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/6608337575003085753-4795962178708821096?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5255447102242101437?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5255447102242101437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/geeky-wedding-cakes-pt-2-stargate-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5255447102242101437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5255447102242101437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/geeky-wedding-cakes-pt-2-stargate-cake.html' title='Geeky Wedding Cakes pt. 2 - Stargate Cake'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SeaDoZW972I/AAAAAAAABBo/eKN6N6MQBnY/s72-c/Wedding-377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-252164793880352912</id><published>2009-07-03T03:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T03:00:05.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Light That Failed</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeQCLO4yuTI/AAAAAAAAAdU/z1YTmneA8Hs/s1600-h/light.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeQCLO4yuTI/AAAAAAAAAdU/z1YTmneA8Hs/s200/light.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324383051456887090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziddu.com/download/4284836/lightfailed.pdf.html"&gt;Thank You&lt;br /&gt;For Downloading this free book.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-1041761544706253351?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sg2p7vjIFPI/AAAAAAAAANA/1FO_piznZ6M/s320/archives.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have been asked if I would like to (as I had pestered them before) work in the chapel archives at work!! YAY!! I will be working with old books!! yay yay yay yay yay yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Finally!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Details to follow when I know what I am doing. I think I shall try and angle it for one day a week!! :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/4403156487225171404-2257720749644936192?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6882817127342086948?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6882817127342086948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-news-finally_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6882817127342086948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6882817127342086948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-news-finally_03.html' title='GOOD NEWS FINALLY!!'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sg2p7vjIFPI/AAAAAAAAANA/1FO_piznZ6M/s72-c/archives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1575150428559277916</id><published>2009-07-03T01:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:00:04.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erotic Massage</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeaifF29DYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/35f4FR5Z0S4/s1600-h/couponh026.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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I think the sombre and almost macabre songs are appealing to be the most at the moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS:&lt;br /&gt;There is a house in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;They call the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy&lt;br /&gt;And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor&lt;br /&gt;She sewed my new bluejeans&lt;br /&gt;My father was a gamblin' man&lt;br /&gt;Down in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;Now the only thing a gambler needs&lt;br /&gt;Is a suitcase and trunk&lt;br /&gt;And the only time he's satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Is when he's on a drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mother tell your children&lt;br /&gt;Not to do what I have done&lt;br /&gt;Spend your lives in sin and misery&lt;br /&gt; In the House of the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got one foot on the platform&lt;br /&gt;The other foot on the train&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin' back to New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;To wear that ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;Well, there is a house in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;They call the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy&lt;br /&gt;And God I know I'm one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-3540139042973464428?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5677947178313370108?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5677947178313370108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/house-of-rising-sun_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5677947178313370108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5677947178313370108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/house-of-rising-sun_02.html' title='The House of the Rising Sun'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-2527798652047035948</id><published>2009-07-02T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:00:29.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song's 46 By Arnaldo King</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jIkpNS36s_2BUSjQUPxmJA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/ShDJVyLX5MI/AAAAAAAABGg/-fnUeshgqFE/s288/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._46-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;01.Tim Maia - Day by Day&lt;br /&gt;02.Brenton Wood - Me and you&lt;br /&gt;03.Cameo - I never knew&lt;br /&gt;04.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Jimmy Castor Bunch - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Don't Want To Lose You&lt;br /&gt;05.Don Costa - Adios&lt;br /&gt;06.Bloodstones - We Go A Long Way Back&lt;br /&gt;07.Clyde McPhatter - Just to Hold My Hand&lt;br /&gt;08.Stephanie Mills - I Feel Good All Over&lt;br /&gt;09.Johnny Mathis - Stop, Look,listen ( To Your Heart)&lt;br /&gt;10.Abraham, Martin and John &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Abraham&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Moms Mabley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11.Lou Bond - To the establishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12.Tina Charles â" Why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13.Timmy Thomas - Whi can't we live together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14.Swamp Dogg - Everthing You''II Ever Need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15.Melisa Morgan with Kashif - Love Chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16.Verdine White - That's the Way of the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-5164768865659936726?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-2527798652047035948?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2527798652047035948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-46-by-arnaldo-king_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2527798652047035948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2527798652047035948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-46-by-arnaldo-king_02.html' title='Love Song&apos;s 46 By Arnaldo King'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/ShDJVyLX5MI/AAAAAAAABGg/-fnUeshgqFE/s72-c/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._46-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-615579260491283019</id><published>2009-07-02T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:00:05.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're In My Heart, No Matter the Miles</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVTz3WIwII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cimm1UZbVuw/s1600-h/springh020.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVTz3WIwII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cimm1UZbVuw/s200/springh020.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324754284930711682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time may take us apart, that's true, but I will always be there for you. You're in my heart, you'll be in my dreams, no matter the miles between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-7961384570694181979?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/ojJrFzyt2qw" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-615579260491283019?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/615579260491283019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-in-my-heart-no-matter-miles_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/615579260491283019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/615579260491283019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-in-my-heart-no-matter-miles_02.html' title='You&apos;re In My Heart, No Matter the Miles'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVTz3WIwII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cimm1UZbVuw/s72-c/springh020.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3487522989744290547</id><published>2009-07-02T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:00:06.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wolf's Tooth</title><content type='html'> O I have put my hand on the wolf's tooth&lt;br /&gt;hidden among green parasols and whorled towers&lt;br /&gt;of purple and white. O scorpion bedded upon agates,&lt;br /&gt;stonefish at the gate of a jewelled coral castle.&lt;br /&gt;Venom at the heart of the gaudiest blooms,&lt;br /&gt;poppy blowing sleep into the sultry air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the howls of the black dog pull the edge&lt;br /&gt;of evening over the city like a velvet painting&lt;br /&gt;of Elvis in a suit of lights. Now three-legged cats&lt;br /&gt;with angular bodies stalk the top of the fence.&lt;br /&gt;Gull and crow negotiate meticulous division&lt;br /&gt;of a dead squirrel. A sacrifice is exacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wolf licks my blood from his lips and grins.&lt;br /&gt;I use his tongue to warn the cats away.&lt;br /&gt;Spangled velvet shadows full of poison glide&lt;br /&gt;before us and toss their heads like giant bulls&lt;br /&gt;scenting the arena. Diamond scales glitter&lt;br /&gt;at my bitten wrists, streetlamp bracelets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look again where the oak roots have lifted&lt;br /&gt;the sidewalks away from the blind earth. Worms&lt;br /&gt;flee the drought into deep soil. If there is&lt;br /&gt;brightness there it may be the sun glinting on&lt;br /&gt;the teeth of my companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Collection available! &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1706505"&gt;Knocking from Inside&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/12056722-9124563317926439593?l=knockingfrominside.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3487522989744290547?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3487522989744290547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/wolfs-tooth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3487522989744290547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3487522989744290547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/wolfs-tooth.html' title='Wolf&apos;s Tooth'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-7322528099864105621</id><published>2009-07-02T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:00:05.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ã Festa Vol VI By Paulinho JF</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Ã festa vol. 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Fui um dos sortudos a participar desse projeto!!AgradeÃ§o Ã¡ todos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;AgradeÃ§o ao Edson P20 (obrigado manow pelo convite)..brigadÃ£o amigo DJ lÃº bela capa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set 1...raridades dos anos 90 e atuais em RnB...minha especialidade!!destaque a ultima musica que atÃ© HJ nÃ£o existe Cd na praÃ§a(Paola-coisa linda)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set 2....classicas do Rodney O joe cooley (10 sons)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set 3......O que considero de mais moderno no RnB atual......tudo fruto de pesquisa....sem samples tudo com instrumentos!!!((Isso Ã© raro HJ em dia ))...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Festa Ã© isso.....inventar e fazer acontecer.....sair do anonimato.........desejo a todos bons songs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set-list.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/38fdmMz88mTPE1HLGtg1TA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjhhJ74hvbOlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfUVfOFj7gI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kZ7L_T12jw8/s288/E_festa_vol_6-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/u5uD-2-dKAeYVIUFI-jylQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjhhJ74hvbOlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfUVfF9L_OI/AAAAAAAAA_8/eY8Rze8cTxc/s288/E_festa_vol_6-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-3405183668521453213?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-7322528099864105621?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7322528099864105621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/festa-vol-vi-by-paulinho-jf_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7322528099864105621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7322528099864105621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/festa-vol-vi-by-paulinho-jf_02.html' title='Ã Festa Vol VI By Paulinho JF'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfUVfOFj7gI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kZ7L_T12jw8/s72-c/E_festa_vol_6-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6577473816357747421</id><published>2009-07-02T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:00:07.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until There Was You</title><content type='html'> Until there was you&lt;br /&gt;I walked the earth alone&lt;br /&gt;No hand to hold in mine&lt;br /&gt;My heart was all my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until there was you&lt;br /&gt;True love was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of wonder and tears&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of hope and fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until there was you&lt;br /&gt;My life had no direction&lt;br /&gt;A road of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;But now we have a journey&lt;br /&gt;Together you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thank my lucky stars&lt;br /&gt;And God from the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;For my heart and soul could never&lt;br /&gt;Feel the impact of true love&lt;br /&gt;Until there was you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-2426809696231417421?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ORiNvIm3LNC_fCHlGpudcvZ3sBU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ORiNvIm3LNC_fCHlGpudcvZ3sBU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ORiNvIm3LNC_fCHlGpudcvZ3sBU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ORiNvIm3LNC_fCHlGpudcvZ3sBU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/K_qb3u0Yw2k" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6577473816357747421?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6577473816357747421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/until-there-was-you_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6577473816357747421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6577473816357747421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/until-there-was-you_02.html' title='Until There Was You'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3315913079693164346</id><published>2009-07-02T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:00:05.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love For You</title><content type='html'> You're the one, who stole my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Who can take my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, that makes me smile,&lt;br /&gt;In everything you do and say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, I'm dreaming of,&lt;br /&gt;You are in my dreams every night.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, I want by my side,&lt;br /&gt;So you can hold me so tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, I want in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;To hold just you all night long.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, my passion burns for,&lt;br /&gt;To show you our love is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one,I'm longing for,&lt;br /&gt;To always feel your tender touch.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, my heart belongs to.&lt;br /&gt;Because, I love you so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-1877373979442700062?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/V89rY0WfTu8" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3315913079693164346?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3315913079693164346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-love-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3315913079693164346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3315913079693164346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-love-for-you.html' title='My Love For You'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-522808547873956458</id><published>2009-07-02T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:00:15.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger In Paradise</title><content type='html'> I'm a stranger in lovely Paradise,&lt;br /&gt;With out the love of your embrace,&lt;br /&gt;Listening to birds sing love songs,&lt;br /&gt;Leaves me feeling so out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could be here with me,&lt;br /&gt;Come to me darling, take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I need you here forever by my side,&lt;br /&gt;Let us unite in this Paradise land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your arms to hold me tight,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beat against mine,&lt;br /&gt;Whisper love words to me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my lips with desire so divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a lost stranger here in Paradise,&lt;br /&gt;End my loneliness, my darling true,&lt;br /&gt;In a land meant for lovers to share,&lt;br /&gt;Come to Paradise where I wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-4425655953228323273?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/SWu-Ivir440" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-522808547873956458?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/522808547873956458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/stranger-in-paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/522808547873956458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/522808547873956458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/stranger-in-paradise.html' title='Stranger In Paradise'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6910462476775568027</id><published>2009-07-02T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:00:05.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song's Vol 47 by Chubb</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/OqbpKVSYN-YDMbILf_IZ7Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SjFf3IfDEVI/AAAAAAAABJI/nXgK9FnVMA0/s288/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL__47-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;01 - Karavan - Never Alone (1983)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;02 - Cynthia Hinds - Let's Fall In Love Again (Instrumental Dub) (1987)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;03 - Debbie Gibson - Foolish Beat ( Instrumental ) (1988)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;04 - Lisa Lisa And Cult Jam - Don't Say Goodbye (1991)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;05 - Meli'sa Morgan - Do Me Baby (Interlude) (1985)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;06 - Glenn Jones - Giving Myself To You (Instrumental Version) (1986)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;07 - Ray Parker Jr. - After Midnite (1987)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;08 - Guy - Let's Chill ( Extended Remix Version ) ( 1991)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;09 - Terry Tate - Babies Having Babies (Instrumental Version) (1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10 - Az One - All Of My Heart (Singalong Version) (1990)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11 - Chris Jasper - The First Time ( Instrumental )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12 - Rosie Gaines - I Only Wanna Be In Your Arms (1991)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 - Angee Griffin - Toby ( Instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14 - E.U. - Taste Of Your Love ( Instrumental ( 1989 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15 - The Jets - AllÃ¡ Tu ( Make it Real Spanish Version) (1988)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16 - Troy Johnson - Virgin Girl (Instrumental) (1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-5370133658082460951?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6910462476775568027?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6910462476775568027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-vol-47-by-chubb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6910462476775568027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6910462476775568027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-vol-47-by-chubb.html' title='Love Song&apos;s Vol 47 by Chubb'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SjFf3IfDEVI/AAAAAAAABJI/nXgK9FnVMA0/s72-c/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL__47-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-398367693565133020</id><published>2009-07-02T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:00:07.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tie one on...</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Over the course of the weekend, the question of how to tie a Windsor knot came up. &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sk me about the evils of of pantyhose and I'm all over it, but tying ties, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Off to Google and voila, you have &lt;a href="http://www.tie-a-tie.net/"&gt;tie-a-tie.net.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RyZNRJQzitI/AAAAAAAAARU/rBFmxAZnDAc/s1600-h/windsor01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 71px; height: 76px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RyZNRJQzitI/AAAAAAAAARU/rBFmxAZnDAc/s200/windsor01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126870182747409106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It' a great little site that shows how to tie the most common tie knots. It has pictures and explanations on each and if your still not totally sure, you can do an instant download (for $6.95) a video series on how to tie a Windsor, Half Windsor, Four in Hand, and Pratt knot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there's more. You also get a .pdf book that goes into even more detail!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it seems to be a helpful little site...if your into tying things around your neck every morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&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/6608337575003085753-6053406830900104976?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-398367693565133020?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/398367693565133020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/tie-one-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/398367693565133020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/398367693565133020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/tie-one-on.html' title='Tie one on...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RyZNRJQzitI/AAAAAAAAARU/rBFmxAZnDAc/s72-c/windsor01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-9090866371775052773</id><published>2009-07-02T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:00:05.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song's 45 by Markitto</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LsqHVA4T_JiWQXx82_3Hlg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/Se5k5LEqDVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/ghasOSCaEcY/s288/YLOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._45-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1 Angela Bofill - Love In Slow Motion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2 Burt Bacharach &amp;amp; Luther Vandross - Anyone Who Had A Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 Curtis Hairston - You're my Shining Star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4 Dennis Taylor ft. Wincey Terry - Am I Dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5 Ecstasy, Passion &amp;amp; Pain - Born To Lose You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6 Ed Calle - Me &amp;amp; Mrs. Jones( instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7 Glenn Jones - My First Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Heather Headly - I Wish I Wasnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9 Jr. Walker - My Love(instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10 Kenny Lattimore and Chante Moore - Close the Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11 LSG(Levert, Keith Sweat &amp;amp; Johnny Gill) - Round And Round We Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12 Major Harris- Love Wonât Let Me Wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13 Maysa - Betcha by Golly Wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14 O'Jays - We Cried Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15 Paul Taylor - Open Your Eyes Feat Regina Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16 The Dramatics - You The Best Thing In My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-9021106048348294098?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-9090866371775052773?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/9090866371775052773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-45-by-markitto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9090866371775052773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9090866371775052773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-45-by-markitto.html' title='Love Song&apos;s 45 by Markitto'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/Se5k5LEqDVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/ghasOSCaEcY/s72-c/YLOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._45-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5370050439372981211</id><published>2009-07-02T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:00:05.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decor - La Case de cousin Paul</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you are looking for  insanely cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; lighting for any event check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.lacasedecousinpaul.com/"&gt;La Case de Cousin Paul &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(based in Paris!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This site has one of the coolest interfaces&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ever&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="preview"&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" id="previewbody"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;fully customize them from the color each individu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;al lantern, to the color of the wire! They come in lengths of 20, 35 and 50 &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and you can even see what they strand will look like illuminated against any color wall!&lt;/span&gt; Aside from being a fun and festive way to decorate a reception space, it can make a great keepsake for your home after the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Go play.You know you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lacasedecousinpaul.com/guirlandes-lumineuses"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SfhK8S2ZSsI/AAAAAAAABCY/2NQb6JxccaU/s200/lacasedecousinpaul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330092558705576642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lacasedecousinpaul.com/guirlandes-lumineuses"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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/6608337575003085753-3420832533024217702?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5370050439372981211?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5370050439372981211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/decor-la-case-de-cousin-paul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5370050439372981211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5370050439372981211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/decor-la-case-de-cousin-paul.html' title='Decor - La Case de cousin Paul'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SfhK8S2ZSsI/AAAAAAAABCY/2NQb6JxccaU/s72-c/lacasedecousinpaul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3381043933623987389</id><published>2009-07-02T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:00:15.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Messages</title><content type='html'> I will lend you my shoulder for you to cry on, my ears to listen to you, my hand for you to hold, my feet to walk with you but i can not lend you my heart because it already belongs to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you feel blue, i will be there for you, whenever you are sad, i will stay by your side, whenever you need someone to love I will always be there for you to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put you and I together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thru the sky I saw a smile. Thru the smile I saw joy. Thru joy I saw friendship. Thru friendship I saw friends. And thru friends I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts could only love 4 a while. Feet could only walk some miles. Clothes wont 4ever be in style. But my friendship to u will never be stolen by time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-339737331426478237?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/wctO37hiDnQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3381043933623987389?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3381043933623987389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-messages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3381043933623987389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3381043933623987389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-messages.html' title='Love Messages'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6522520221618874888</id><published>2009-07-02T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:00:12.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottom Wakes</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SkhN7s1MJxI/AAAAAAAABfQ/bV8T6qbS_Xk/s1600-h/xx-by-nwolc.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SkhN7s1MJxI/AAAAAAAABfQ/bV8T6qbS_Xk/s400/xx-by-nwolc.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352613845171709714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bottom&lt;/span&gt;. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to&lt;br /&gt;say what dream it was: man is but an ass, if he go&lt;br /&gt;about to expound this dream.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Midsummer Night's Dream&lt;/span&gt;, IV.i. Wm. Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here I sit:&lt;br /&gt;under a tattered umbrella-- no,&lt;br /&gt;it must be the sails of a windmill&lt;br /&gt;which, as all men know, means madness.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Bottom, first a fool, then mad,&lt;br /&gt;preyed on, like spring lambs by eagles,&lt;br /&gt;by visions no sane man would harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would not trade this donkey head&lt;br /&gt;for common wisdom, weights and measures,&lt;br /&gt;the petty daily round of common life.&lt;br /&gt;I'll eat grass like Nebuchadnezzar--&lt;br /&gt;mad, but still a king. I'll go on all fours,&lt;br /&gt;Bottom, but still a donkey. Into the arms&lt;br /&gt;of spinning windmills, Sancho, ride me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shram/3615908067/"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt; courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shram/"&gt;oncle Jim&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://readwritepoem.org/"&gt;Read Write Poem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Collection available! &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1706505"&gt;Knocking from Inside&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/12056722-6332444532846089368?l=knockingfrominside.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6522520221618874888?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6522520221618874888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/bottom-wakes_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6522520221618874888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6522520221618874888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/bottom-wakes_02.html' title='Bottom Wakes'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SkhN7s1MJxI/AAAAAAAABfQ/bV8T6qbS_Xk/s72-c/xx-by-nwolc.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6882465712957008291</id><published>2009-07-02T08:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:00:04.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Wedding - Where to start</title><content type='html'> &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There are many ways that couples can go to have a carbon neutral wedding. Hear are just a few simple ways to get started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;1. Choose a location that reduces travel for the most guests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2. Buy carbon credits for those who fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;3. Request as wedding gifts, donations to environmental organizations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;4. Hire a caterer who only uses organic food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;5. Choose not to serve red meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;6. Get married at a "green" venue; a place that supports sustainability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;7. If you use plastic utensils, buy the soy based biodegradable products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;8. Get serious &amp;amp; calculate your CO2 emissions, so people take you seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;9. Educate your guests about the wedding being carbon neutral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;10. Email invitations instead of paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;11. Use 100% recycled paper products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;12. Divert 100% of all trash from landfills through recycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;13. If you buy diamonds, make sure they are Conflict-Free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;14. Hire businesses that practice sustainable principles internally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;15. Register for "green" products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;16. Transport your guests from their hotels with a shuttle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608337575003085753-6081832372123176418?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6882465712957008291?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6882465712957008291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/green-wedding-where-to-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6882465712957008291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6882465712957008291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/green-wedding-where-to-start.html' title='Green Wedding - Where to start'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-8426654640902211465</id><published>2009-07-02T07:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:02:08.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Wedding Graffiti</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RhJWQq7xXKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pJrnVdr6QK8/s1600-h/detail_297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RhJWQq7xXKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pJrnVdr6QK8/s200/detail_297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049192976638631074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Wonderful venue? Check. Beautifully designed tables? Check. Big blank wall that the venues won't let you hang anything on using tape, nails, or anything that might damage the walls. Check...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is the case then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.wonderfulgraffitiwedding.com/index.html"&gt;Wonderful Graffiti Wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; might be just what you need!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="helveticaMed"&gt;Wonderful Graffiti is very thin pieces                      of matte vinyl that look "printed" when applied                      to most smooth surfaces. Your entire wedding Graffiti design arrives on one sheet of                      transfer paper. Just tape the transfer paper into place, burnish it down and                      peel it away. Only the individual letters and graphic elements remain. Wonderful Graffiti removes quickly, and won't harm underlying                      surfaces. &lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="helvetica12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There are so many designs to choose from or you can design your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="helvetica12pt"&gt;I love the site and am looking at their &lt;a href="http://secure.wonderfulgraffiti.com/Shop/25:Wonderful_Graffiti"&gt;home graffiti&lt;/a&gt; section for something to put up in my redesinged bed room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608337575003085753-6463210915875542634?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-8426654640902211465?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8426654640902211465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/wonderful-wedding-graffiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8426654640902211465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8426654640902211465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/wonderful-wedding-graffiti.html' title='Wonderful Wedding Graffiti'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RhJWQq7xXKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pJrnVdr6QK8/s72-c/detail_297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3006554087612429704</id><published>2009-07-02T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:00:04.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raridades VIII By P20</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fr9cXeF0iKas2tn7VFfmNA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMju-a3L37TmDw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuGPAjzIZI/AAAAAAAABCQ/oK2Bzztv_1Y/s288/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.VIII-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;01 The Chi-lites - Have you seen her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;02 Barry Biggs - SideShow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;03 Gladys Knight - You and me against the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;04 The Flairs - Where You Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;05 Jae Mason - Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;06 Travis McKinely - Baby Is There Something On Your Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;07 Ray Goodman &amp;amp; Brown - Baby Let s Rap Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;08 Major Harris - Talking To Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;09 Toppiks - Surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;10 Esther Phillips - And I Love Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;11 Four Tops &amp;amp; Supremes - Hello Stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;12 Dinah Washington &amp;amp; The Dells - Just Have To Live With It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;13 Shirelles - Don't Say Goodnight and Mean Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;14 Uptown Syndicate - You're a Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;15 Don Hart - I Shed a Tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;16 The Commands - No Time For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;17 Joy Tones - This Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;18 Yvonne Elliman - Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;19 The Specials - You Stood Me Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;20 The Mad Lads - So nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;21 Bonus Track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-4135813004384579553?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3006554087612429704?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3006554087612429704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/raridades-viii-by-p20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3006554087612429704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3006554087612429704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/raridades-viii-by-p20.html' title='Raridades VIII By P20'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuGPAjzIZI/AAAAAAAABCQ/oK2Bzztv_1Y/s72-c/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.VIII-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-540408151211279514</id><published>2009-07-02T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T06:00:04.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FLOREADOS NACIONAIS VOL.01</title><content type='html'> &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;GALERA,&lt;br /&gt;VENHO TRAZER MAIS UMA SUPER COMPILAÃÃO DE FLOREADOS NACIONAIS NOS AGRACIADA PELO MEU AMIGO E COLECIONADOR &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile.aspx?rl=tr&amp;amp;uid=2847491125575327929"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GILSON BROTHERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, PRA QUEM GOSTA DE ROMANTISMO E FLOREADOS NÃO PODE DEIXAR DE BAIXAR E CONFERIR ESTE EXCELENTE DISCO, E COMO SEMPRE NOSSO BLOG SAI COM MAIS ESTA MARAVILHOSA NOVIDADE AOS NOSSO VISITANTES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;SeleÃ§Ã£o de RepertÃ³rio : Gilson Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Arte Final e Capa : Dj Lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAZ&lt;br /&gt;DJ LU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwLN9DHI/AAAAAAAACuk/vrP_SKbEh_8/s1600-h/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwLN9DHI/AAAAAAAACuk/vrP_SKbEh_8/s320/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339182013125299314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwV0laeI/AAAAAAAACus/JMSF_7PVtDM/s1600-h/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwV0laeI/AAAAAAAACus/JMSF_7PVtDM/s320/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339182015971682786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.4shared.com/file/105949881/8fecc850/Floreados_nacionaisvol_01raridades_bygilson_brothers.html,,,,Lu,por"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwTSi7fI/AAAAAAAACu0/ZTEYl9gUtb4/s320/AVATAR+BLOG+down+naonda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339182015292042738" 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/467435517858717134-2819217400699814356?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-540408151211279514?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/540408151211279514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/floreados-nacionais-vol01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/540408151211279514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/540408151211279514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/floreados-nacionais-vol01.html' title='FLOREADOS NACIONAIS VOL.01'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwLN9DHI/AAAAAAAACuk/vrP_SKbEh_8/s72-c/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1222914308538922888</id><published>2009-07-02T05:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T05:00:08.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire and Ice by Robert Frost</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://www.maxair-thermamax.com/fire%20and%20ice-small.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://www.maxair-thermamax.com/fire%20and%20ice-small.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Some say the world will end in fire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Some say in ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;From what I've tasted of desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I hold with those who favor fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;But if it had to perish twice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I think I know enough of hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;To say that for destruction ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Is also great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;And would suffice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This poem was in Stephanie Meyer's 'Eclipse' and it got me thinking. She used his ideas very well in her characterisation. Bella loves both Edward (Vampire and cold, often described as ice) and Jake (a werewolf and hot, often described as on fire). In the end both of these sides (vampires vs werewolves) come together and save their world. So, I am thinking Fire is desire and Ice is hate. Is the poem supposed to be interpreted as literally the world ending? Because fire suggests that the passions, the fever and fevour of war perhaps will destroy the world, whilst hate which stimulates apathy means we will destroy each other without thought. So are they supposed to work together or separately? If separately, which one will cause man's downfall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Lovely poem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-5306434466301208383?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1222914308538922888?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1222914308538922888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire-and-ice-by-robert-frost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1222914308538922888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1222914308538922888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire-and-ice-by-robert-frost.html' title='Fire and Ice by Robert Frost'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1774336540099842982</id><published>2009-07-02T04:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T04:00:03.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Updates</title><content type='html'> 1) I have decided not to apply for Newcastle Uni funding thing for studying a MA in the History of Medicine. It is too far away, I have neevr even been there and I think I was doing it for the free scholarship rather than actually wanting to go there/study that, so I think some other deserving fellow can have the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I STILL have not accepted Royal holloways unconditional offer :( in a dilemma you see- they have postponed, for some reason, the fundign deadline till 29th june which puts back when we find otu about whether we are funded till it is essentially too late to accept a place there, so essentially we have to accept it with or without knowing our funding application was a success or not. *anger* So in summary, I am still dithering. Should I put it off another year? Do it part time? I havethe money now to pay for one year of a part time Masters course, but the funding will still be an issue next year when I still can't afford to pay for the second half....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I PASSED MY THEORY TEST TODAY. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I have been feeling really rather ill lately but I am getting better- just a little sniffle and a cough now, so I have been proactive today. So apart from passing my Driving theory test, I have hoovered, bought my nan a birthday card, intend to sort out a huge pile of filing (bank statements, pensions information (yes, I have a pension at 21), and toher bits and pieces that have been building up on my desk for quite a while... so yay! Proactivity!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I have learnt how to sell tickets at work, though I am awful and tend to lose in the region of Â£5-Â£10, I do make a profit (I think) with gift aid and books so yay! However, cashing up = nightmare :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, thats a summary for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, can't believe I missed my Blog's first birthday.... twas at the beginning of March, so Happy Belated Birthday, Blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-3865446323311822076?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1774336540099842982?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1774336540099842982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/five-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1774336540099842982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1774336540099842982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/five-updates.html' title='Five Updates'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-4023846021739594230</id><published>2009-07-02T03:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T03:00:06.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raridades X P20 e Amigos III</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-LvPDDqLAofzKKemWzmMIg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMju-a3L37TmDw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuNT77hb0I/AAAAAAAABDY/knv2jJYlSAk/s288/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.X3-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZxrDWV-xJa7SnhJmnU_VfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMju-a3L37TmDw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuNUN-b9jI/AAAAAAAABDg/4zSfX-ggVLo/s288/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.X3-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Raridades X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Quando decidi encerrar o projeto, fiquei triste, porÃ©m o barco continua velejando apÃ³s as tormentas, conversei com alguns amigos a respeito e tomado a decisÃ£o, convidei alguns amigos que sempre me apoiaram e pedi a eles que viessem comigo nessa Ãºltima jornada e fizessem que ele fosse o melhor de todos e ele saiu em 3 lindas compilaÃ§Ãµes do mais refinado gosto pela R&amp;amp;B music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Raridades!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Ã um verdadeiro amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Um bom lar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Uma bela familia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Uma ajuda de um estranho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Uma ajuda ao prÃ³ximo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Obrigado, mas obrigado mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Pois cada projeto que fazemos Ã© como um filho que nasce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Nem preciso dizer quando ele acaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Sei que nÃ£o sÃ£o raras porÃ©m um pouco mais dÃ­ficil de acharem"(Arnaldo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Obrigado!!!!!!!!!!!Arnaldo, Beto Rodrigues, Carlos, Dj LÃº(fiel escudeiro nas batalhas),Gil, Gilson, Ivan, Jaci, Luiz Beluxe, Martha, Marcos(espero que jÃ¡ esteja nos braÃ§os da familia amada), Marcio Quiet Storm(amante do Raridades), Mario Dj, Roberto, Sanzo e Tadeu Mk por atenderem meu help. Ele ficou lindo, da capa as melodias, agradeÃ§o, e sempre serei gratos a vocÃªs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Raridades X P20 e Amigos&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/467435517858717134-587193522344960542?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-4023846021739594230?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4023846021739594230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/raridades-x-p20-e-amigos-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4023846021739594230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4023846021739594230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/raridades-x-p20-e-amigos-iii.html' title='Raridades X P20 e Amigos III'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuNT77hb0I/AAAAAAAABDY/knv2jJYlSAk/s72-c/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.X3-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6757455520325313047</id><published>2009-07-02T02:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T02:00:07.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Sayings</title><content type='html'> &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-20f2e969fa79c50f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb-nElS5VmkN5ZgXesLOMKpSMFDW2EAB5Ayap5M8WiFgsJfPcZf78YNOtiyVVqOdHd4hdWMBAduHePpbH1Ow3peYEUG1lXABs8tmNu1-73rdbUafAnSJe4DEUBLHeNDFyDAMMwzWax_o93QQvuzPh3z5Ek5JBi9PG-1BL43avcmxzVbx5nzSWmDmiK44quhmk7GqNKEfXrmCLRIxtHr402oR%26sigh%3DzybeMHpVco0RWww8m677F4h6_bc%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20f2e969fa79c50f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DvB6W97wAJJY23gdw7jLgEt1rT8c&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt; 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/RoVjXgmuGHI" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6757455520325313047?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6757455520325313047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/cute-sayings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6757455520325313047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6757455520325313047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/cute-sayings.html' title='Cute Sayings'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-2174023238377257984</id><published>2009-07-02T01:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:00:03.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words Of Love</title><content type='html'> &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4baa785f58c6fbb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAAPCZD0ddCGBZjZs6HcCGJYe8uvBFbw8D2zucaCWi9mS3J06NwFz1Xt0OyvTg6pinntoRFxKuc9CR442KOdww4-njOssnsUXn01YHUE_yJatxVhJ9H68OUA1PUBIJvhfs1B1pMwwe0eaTKDcAheWQY8pE6N4eHgUCSOu-0hX0cKNjLPDjs19Ml3Thf5wVp67RVQ203SuhaD69Idydcj8KhnqcamuT24poCnBN6KO042uM%26sigh%3D3H5Dsknc2Vvs6_3BQgtgEbHPxGc%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4baa785f58c6fbb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DuJSwyDJJrxp4vbHC2L8zKd2dspM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt; 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/KrwaBkkrD7s" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-2174023238377257984?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2174023238377257984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/words-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2174023238377257984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2174023238377257984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/words-of-love.html' title='Words Of Love'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5880096289001598386</id><published>2009-07-02T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:00:04.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL I HAVE TO GIVE (Backstreet Boys)</title><content type='html'> I don't know what he does to make you cry,&lt;br /&gt;but I'll be there to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a fancy car,&lt;br /&gt;to get to you I'd walk a thousand miles.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he buys you nice things&lt;br /&gt;Does his gifts come from the heart-I don't know&lt;br /&gt;But if you were my girl...&lt;br /&gt;I'd make it so we'd never be apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But my love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;Without you I don't think I can live&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give the world to you...but&lt;br /&gt;Love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you talk-does it seem like he's not&lt;br /&gt;even listening to a word you say?&lt;br /&gt;That's okay babe, just tell me your problens&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best to kiss them all away...&lt;br /&gt;Does he leave when you need him the most?&lt;br /&gt;Does his friends get all your time?&lt;br /&gt;Baby please...I'm on my knees&lt;br /&gt;praying for the day that you'll be mine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;To you...Hey girl, I don't want you to cry no more-inside&lt;br /&gt;All the money in the world could never add up to all the love&lt;br /&gt;I have inside...I Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bass Break&lt;br /&gt;And I will give it to you&lt;br /&gt;All I can give, All I can give&lt;br /&gt;Everything I have is for you&lt;br /&gt;But love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum break &amp;amp; Chorus 3x and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziddu.com/download/4315493/iveLiveBackstreetBoys-StandardQualityFile2HD.com.mp3.html"&gt;Download Love Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-8410108121701813178?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/Dya30j2C1aY" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5880096289001598386?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5880096289001598386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-i-have-to-give-backstreet-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5880096289001598386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5880096289001598386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-i-have-to-give-backstreet-boys.html' title='ALL I HAVE TO GIVE (Backstreet Boys)'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3159000769502476724</id><published>2009-07-01T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:00:08.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL I ASK OF YOU (Sarah Brightman &amp; Cliff Richards)</title><content type='html'> No more talk of darkness&lt;br /&gt;Forget these wide-eyed fears&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can harm you&lt;br /&gt;My words will warm and calm you&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Let daylight dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;With you, beside you&lt;br /&gt;To guard you and to guide you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me every weakening moment&lt;br /&gt;Turn my head with talk to summertime&lt;br /&gt;Say you need me with you now and always&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that all you say is true&lt;br /&gt;That's all I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your shelter&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your light&lt;br /&gt;You're safe&lt;br /&gt;No one will find you&lt;br /&gt;Your fears are far behind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is freedom&lt;br /&gt;A world with no more night&lt;br /&gt;And you&lt;br /&gt;Always beside me&lt;br /&gt;To hold me and to hide me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then say you'll share with me one love,&lt;br /&gt;One lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Let me lead you from your solitude&lt;br /&gt;Say you want me&lt;br /&gt;And you need me&lt;br /&gt;Beside you&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, let me go too&lt;br /&gt;That's all I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you'll share with me one love&lt;br /&gt;One lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Say the word and I will follow you&lt;br /&gt;Share each day with me,&lt;br /&gt;Each night, each morning&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;Love me, that's all I ask you&lt;br /&gt;Love me, that's all I ask of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziddu.com/download/4301121/BrightmanAllIAskOfYou-StandardQualityFile2HD.com.mp3.html"&gt;Download Love Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-4791224474460961232?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/VkXBSeffUfI" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3159000769502476724?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3159000769502476724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-i-ask-of-you-sarah-brightman-cliff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3159000769502476724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3159000769502476724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-i-ask-of-you-sarah-brightman-cliff.html' title='ALL I ASK OF YOU (Sarah Brightman &amp; Cliff Richards)'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-162996090475553222</id><published>2009-07-01T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:01:19.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Purpose??</title><content type='html'> On days like today I wonder... Is barreling backwards and forwards boxes of audio guides where I want to go in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No is the answer, but it does pay the bills (what little of them I have to pay at the moment!) and the people I work with generally always a good laugh. Still, days like today I wish there was just something with a little more substance than just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Leo (starsign) for sure, which means I am supposed to like being the centre of attention. Now this works for me in a perverse way- I like to earn my way to be the centre of attention. I do not want to be the centre of attention just because it is my birthday for example- I have not chosen my birthday. I have not earned it therefore I do not want to be centre stage. I had this issue when dancing in competitions- If I didn't feel I earnt it or just didn't car you can bet you bottom dollar I wouldn't have danced my best! I am a buggar like that... :) However, my first degree- now I worked MY ARSE off for that so I am quite proud of that and will do my showpiece best to be in the limelight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise I live for other people. Apart from that slight egotistical twist in my character I do prefer to live my life around others. I like to have people celebrate things and do things that I tag along to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My basic point of this blog is that one of my friend, with two kids, is getting married next month. She is the same age as me. She has everything worked out (or at least I think she does.) I am no closer to being married (not that I want to be married necessarily) or have kids (optional) but she knows what she wants and what she is doing. She is charge of people (kids) that rule her day to day life. While I shouldn't envy her that, I do. I PREFER not to think about me. I am no closer to being a responisble adult that when I left for uni. I am still doing a studenty type job and I have no solid concrete plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, one day in the near future I am sure I will regret this blog and my carefree manner when I have a life of too much responisbility and full of kids and partners needs. Still, today, I feel like a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant over :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-6108776743045050875?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-162996090475553222?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/162996090475553222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/purpose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/162996090475553222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/162996090475553222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/purpose.html' title='The Purpose??'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6411378482305954721</id><published>2009-07-01T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:00:29.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SgbB0G35WRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1ZK9qpJh3B8/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SgbB0G35WRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1ZK9qpJh3B8/s200/mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334163909609347346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;The Images of Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;4  YEARS OF AGE - My Mommy can do anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;8 Y EARS O F AGE - My Mom knows a lot! A whole  lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;12 YEARS OF AGE - My Mother  doesn't really know quite  everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;14 YEARS OF AGE -  Naturally, Mother doesn't know that,  either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;16 YEARS OF AGE - Mother?  She's hopelessly old-fashioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;18 YEARS OF AGE - That old woman? She's way  out of date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;25 YEARS OF AGE - Well, she might know a little bit about  it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;35 YEARS OF AGE - Before we  decide, let's get Mom's opinion..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;45 YEARS OF AGE - Wonder what Mom would  have thought about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;65 YEARS OF AGE - Wish I could talk it over with  Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;The beauty of a woman is not  in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or  the way she combs her hair. The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;beauty of a woman must  be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway  to her heart, the place where love resides The beauty of a  woman is not in a facial mole, but true beauty in a  woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that  she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows, and the  beauty of a woman with passing years only grows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Happy Mothers Day to all the wonderful women mothers (mom, stepmom, MIL and grandmother) in my life!&lt;/span&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/6608337575003085753-2530806653870204679?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6411378482305954721?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6411378482305954721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6411378482305954721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6411378482305954721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers Day'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SgbB0G35WRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1ZK9qpJh3B8/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-4358734266163239250</id><published>2009-07-01T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:00:07.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL "CHUMS"</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argh.... I had that moment yesterday that we all dread- when we meet someone unexpectedly who we went to school with. We so desperately want to be impressive and cool and important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing a daft hat at work, standing outside in the muggy heat welcoming pervy old men into *enter tourist industry* with midges and greenflies from an infected nearby tree roaming around my head and having a particular affinity with my face!! Then she rocks up, thin, pretty (as she always was) and with a cute American boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she talked to me right? And seemed well pleased to talk to me- I hope it was not out of smugness for my situation! She is a dancer (professionally.) She left school and never looked back. She works hard. She now dances all over the world. In America for example. She was on holiday in the UK and bringing her boyfriend home and showing him the area. Damn. I can't really beat that. "What have you been up to?" "I work here, graduated last summer...." I tail off and ask more questions about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just lack the cool-factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she was really nice. I am really grateful for that. And the memory of me beating her in a tap dancing competition once when I was little is particularly comforting... It is a consolation prize of "I could have done that if I had wanted to!" I did used to want to be a dancer... I just lack the natural aggression and bitchiness inherent in the industry to do it and be successful. I am far to easily manipulated by other people's thoughts of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It harks back to a convo I had with my dancing girls- when we had a bit of a get together at Easter. Jo and Polly had really tried to get into the industry. They are pretty self-assured characters. They know who they are and what they want in life. I am not. Neither was my other friend Charis. She was suffering from the same issues I had at uni. Polly and Jo gave up on the dancing game. Too competitive. Dancing wasn't fun anymore. If they couldn't do it, I would have been breakfast for the competition. I would have been eaten alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day I am just pround of my historyness, my lumpy mid-section (instead of hardcore steely abs) and idiosyncracies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just at moments like that one yesterday... I just wished I had a shred of coolness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-6098758835059119141?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-4358734266163239250?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4358734266163239250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-chums.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4358734266163239250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4358734266163239250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-chums.html' title='SCHOOL &quot;CHUMS&quot;'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-475706867423275493</id><published>2009-07-01T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:00:11.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, a little update...</title><content type='html'> Nothing too exciting happening at the moment, kiddies. The same old same old Masters dilemma has an added new bonus of an unhelpful lecturer, who unsurprisingly won't give me a reference for my application. It is not that she won't actually do it, because I am evil, the devil, or other, but merely because it is who she is. She didn't reply to my dissertation queries as my dissertation supervisor, so why would she for something so important as actually obtaining a place for a Masters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, life at work is reasonably fun. A little boring at times, but I am feeling the bonding powers with my colleagues, that as ever drag us through the long day, surely to get longer as summer opening hours come into play. I feel content apart from the above matter. I am sure I will solve it, even if I do have to call upon my newly formed bonds with colleagues to provide the much needed shovels and moral support whilst I dispose of the body :) &gt; joke by the way... just in case... well you never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... in summary... TODAY I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* was embarrassed about being caught singing and sashaying down the corridor to "Breathe Slow" by Alesha Dixon by a rather high up official (ish) at work. What can I say? Cheese works for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* did enjoy the sunshine. Spring is nearly here and I have bought a random collection of seeds to plant ranging from lettuce to chillis, and pretty striking red flowery things (I am no horticulturist) to sunflowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*enjoy the wonders of technology i.e. texting&gt; I feel like a school girl again with my old huge brick Philips phone... those were the days. Who needs the old fashioned holding hands scenario? Happiness reigns! And also I shall include under the heading of technology and similar.... my laptop has been fixed... one new hard drive = Â£70 and some free advice of how to keep it ticking over... Plus I didn't lose my pictures, documents or music, so I am SOOOOO pleased! Bless working connections and God love my mother and her infinite amount of favours owed to her and thus cheapness of laptop fixing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* am still enjoying the Stephanie Meyer vampire series, the next two of the series which arrived Wednesday to my glee though obviously I cannot read them at work :( but yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am now enjoying a cold glass of Lambrini, because yes, "girls do wanna have fun" and I am leaving my Masters application for tomorrow night, when I will sort out what I am doing. Tonight is for me and Stephanie Meyer and vampires and werewolves! Oh what an exciting life out I lead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-8353171136694359149?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-475706867423275493?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/475706867423275493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-little-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/475706867423275493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/475706867423275493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-little-update.html' title='So, a little update...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-7926210508188198604</id><published>2009-07-01T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:00:07.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ClÃ¡ssicos do Samba Rock Vol.06</title><content type='html'> &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salve a todos  nossos visitantes,&lt;br /&gt;Queria agradecer pela grande aceitaÃ§Ã£o desta sÃ©rie. AtÃ© montei este para comerar os quase 8.500 Downloads dos outros 5 volumes, como sempre trago por aqui os clÃ¡ssicos do samba rock, aqueles que muito de vocÃªs danÃ§aram nas festas, em versÃµes originais e remasterizadas garantindo a qualidade e o respeito por vocÃªs que tanto nos elogiam pelos trabalhos que disponibilizamos , este trabalho divido com todos meus parceiros de blog, que tanto quanto eu se esforÃ§am para trazer o que a de melhor em matÃ©ria de mÃºsica sem excessÃ£o. aproveito para deixar o convite para todos que gostam de samba rock, todas as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;quintas feiras a partir de 22:00hs&lt;/span&gt; eu Dj Lu apresento na &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.cobranegra.com.br"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WEB RÃ¡dio Cobranegra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; www.cobranegra.com.br&lt;/span&gt; o programa &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;O &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Som da Nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;uma hora com o melhor do samba rock atuais, raridades modernos, espero a visita de vocÃªs por lÃ¡, e quem sabe batemos um papo pelo chat da RÃ¡dio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez este trabalho Ã© em agradecimento a todos vocÃªs que prestigiam nosso trabalho, meu muito obrigado de coraÃ§Ã£o.&lt;br /&gt;Dj Lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/SiLHAVyOiSI/AAAAAAAACzE/VRP58FrsJqc/s1600-h/Classicos_do_samba_rock_vol.06-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/SiLHAVyOiSI/AAAAAAAACzE/VRP58FrsJqc/s320/Classicos_do_samba_rock_vol.06-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342050916676569378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/SiLHAb-w2nI/AAAAAAAACzM/bOB7NzP6pl8/s1600-h/Classicos_do_samba_rock_vol.06-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/SiLHAb-w2nI/AAAAAAAACzM/bOB7NzP6pl8/s320/Classicos_do_samba_rock_vol.06-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342050918339762802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.4shared.com/file/108972536/bd28b7a/Classicos_do_samba_rock_vol06.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 65px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/SiLHddZC9NI/AAAAAAAACzc/M6lJoVxvVyw/s320/AVATAR+BLOG+down+naonda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342051416934642898" 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/467435517858717134-6860969994533720761?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-7926210508188198604?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7926210508188198604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/classicos-do-samba-rock-vol06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7926210508188198604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7926210508188198604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/classicos-do-samba-rock-vol06.html' title='ClÃ¡ssicos do Samba Rock Vol.06'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/SiLHAVyOiSI/AAAAAAAACzE/VRP58FrsJqc/s72-c/Classicos_do_samba_rock_vol.06-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6204799495744661941</id><published>2009-07-01T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:00:12.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Quotes</title><content type='html'> The most precious possession that ever comes to a man in this world is a woman's heart.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Josiah G. Holland ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we need to know about loving is no great mystery. We all know what constitutes loving behavior; we need but act upon it, not continually question it. Over-analysis often confuses the issue and in the end brings us no closer to insight. We sometimes become too busy classifying, separating, and examining, to remember that love is easy. It's we who make it complicated.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Leo Buscaglia ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic love reaches out in little ways, showing attention and admiration. Romantic love remembers what pleases a woman, what excites her, and what surprises her. Its actions whisper: you are the most special person in my life.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Charles Stanley ( A Man's Touch) ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From every human being there rises a light that reaches straight to heaven. And when two souls that are destined to be together find each other, their streams of light flow together, and a single brighter light goes forth from their united being.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Unknown ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the things in common&lt;br /&gt;that make relationships enjoyable,&lt;br /&gt;but it is the little differences&lt;br /&gt;that make them interesting.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Todd Ruthman ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Leo Buscaglia ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart to you is given:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, do give yours to me;&lt;br /&gt;We'll lock them up together,&lt;br /&gt;And throw away the key.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Frederick Saunders ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart is the place where we live our passions. It is frail and easily broken, but wonderfully resilient. There is no point in trying to deceive the heart. It depends upon our honesty for its survival.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Leo Buscaglia (Born For Love) ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one happiness in life: to love and be loved.&lt;br /&gt;~ by George Sand ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is an act of endless forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;A tender look which becomes a habit.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Peter Ustinov ~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-4572294165514120932?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0O6WkLE8aVO76ZIqO9NaVUz5hlk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0O6WkLE8aVO76ZIqO9NaVUz5hlk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0O6WkLE8aVO76ZIqO9NaVUz5hlk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0O6WkLE8aVO76ZIqO9NaVUz5hlk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/VdnftrR0jvs" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6204799495744661941?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6204799495744661941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6204799495744661941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6204799495744661941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-quotes.html' title='Love Quotes'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-7264695404505370657</id><published>2009-07-01T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:00:06.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride and Prejudice: My Ideal Cast</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://www.celebritywonder.com/wp/Keira_Knightley_in_Pride_and_Prejudice_Wallpaper_1_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://www.celebritywonder.com/wp/Keira_Knightley_in_Pride_and_Prejudice_Wallpaper_1_800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://idolisingjane.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-top-ten-screen-adaptations.html"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;Old Fogey discusses his Top Ten Screen Adaptations of Jane Austen and since then I have been costructing my ideal cast for Pride and Prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elizabeth Bennett&lt;/strong&gt;- Jennifer Ehle (forever and always!!) Sorry Keira :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Darcy&lt;/strong&gt;- Colin Firth (naturally! Though Matthew Macfayden is growing on me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jane Bennett&lt;/strong&gt;- Rosamund Pike 2005(I really like her, she is young enough, pretty enough and has the right style and bearing to be my Jane.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Bingley&lt;/strong&gt;- Simon Woods 2005 (I like his awkward attitude and fumbling nature, which makes him just perfect for Jane, and Mr Bennett's comment that they will be so nice that they will be overrun by bad servants is believable!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lydia Bennett&lt;/strong&gt;-Julia Sawahla 1995 (Great character and in the 1980s and the 2005 versions Kitty and Lydia were very much indistinguishable for me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Wickham&lt;/strong&gt;-Rupert Friend (2005 version- he is particularly dashing and I am quiet taken with this naught cad!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Bingley&lt;/strong&gt;- Anna Chancellor 1995 (excellent, though Kelly Reilly does an admirable job!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Bennett&lt;/strong&gt;-Donald Sutherland (2005) is excellent but I do love Benjamin Whitrow (1995) but he is overshadowed by the extraordinary performance of Alison Steadman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs Bennett&lt;/strong&gt;- Brenda Blethyn (2005) is ace, just the right amount of hysterics and silliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Collins&lt;/strong&gt;- Although I love Pirates of the Caribbean and Tom Hollander (Mr Collins in 2005 version), I think David Bamber has the right amount of sleeze and made me really squirm. He pulled it off excellently!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlotte Lucas&lt;/strong&gt;- Claudie Blakley (I love this lady. She is also in Lark Rise to Candleford. Great actress and I love the scene in 2005 P&amp;amp;P where the altercation between Lizzy, who is on the swing in her back yard and Charlotte.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catherine Du Bourg&lt;/strong&gt;- Judi Dench was amazing in this role, but the way it was done in the 1995 production I think was slightly better (in the garden). All in all, I am almost certainly sure that Judi Dench is my choice... almost... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although character-wise the 2005 version comes out top, there is no denying my love for the 1995 version. The way it is filmed won it for me, plus the wet shirt addition was greatly appreciated (like all women!! See Bridget Jones: The Edge of Reason by Helen Fielding when she is interviewing Colin Firth and she really can't get off the topic of his wet shirt in that film!!) I think 2005 is an admirable adaptation but 1995 all the way for me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-4207491723440754387?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-7264695404505370657?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7264695404505370657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/pride-and-prejudice-my-ideal-cast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7264695404505370657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7264695404505370657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/pride-and-prejudice-my-ideal-cast.html' title='Pride and Prejudice: My Ideal Cast'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1918016685805433982</id><published>2009-07-01T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:00:06.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL FOR LOVE (Bryan Adams, Rod Stewart and Sting)</title><content type='html'> When it's love you give&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be a man of good faith.)&lt;br /&gt;then in love you live.&lt;br /&gt;(I'll make a stand. I won't break.)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the rock you can build on,&lt;br /&gt;be there when you're old,&lt;br /&gt;to have and to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's love inside&lt;br /&gt;(I swear I'll always be strong.)&lt;br /&gt;then there's a reason why.&lt;br /&gt;(I'll prove to you we belong.)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one that protects you&lt;br /&gt;from the wind and the rain,&lt;br /&gt;from the hurt and pain.&lt;br /&gt;Let's make it all for one and all for love.&lt;br /&gt;Let the one you hold be the one you want,&lt;br /&gt;the one you need,&lt;br /&gt;'cause when it's all for one it's one for all.&lt;br /&gt;When there's someone that should know&lt;br /&gt;then just let your feelings show&lt;br /&gt;and make it all for one and all for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's love you make&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be the fire in your night.)&lt;br /&gt;then it's love you take.&lt;br /&gt;(I will defend, I will fight.)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when you need me.&lt;br /&gt;When honor's at stake,&lt;br /&gt;this vow I will make:&lt;br /&gt;that it's all for one and all for love.&lt;br /&gt;Let the one you hold be the one you want,&lt;br /&gt;the one you need,&lt;br /&gt;'cause when it's all for one it's one for all.&lt;br /&gt;When there's someone that should know&lt;br /&gt;then just let your feelings show&lt;br /&gt;and make it all for one and all for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't lay our love to rest&lt;br /&gt;'cause we could stand up to you test.&lt;br /&gt;We got everything and more than we had planned,&lt;br /&gt;more than the rivers that run the land.&lt;br /&gt;We've got it all in our hands.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's all for one and all for love.&lt;br /&gt;(It's all for love.)&lt;br /&gt;Let the one you hold be the one you want,&lt;br /&gt;the one you need,&lt;br /&gt;'cause when it's all for one it's one for all.&lt;br /&gt;(It's one for all.)&lt;br /&gt;When there's someone that should know&lt;br /&gt;then just let your feelings show.&lt;br /&gt;When there's someone that you want,&lt;br /&gt;when there's someone that you need&lt;br /&gt;let's make it all, all for one and all for love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziddu.com/download/4284835/tewartallforlovecover-StandardQualityFile2HD.com.mp3.html"&gt;Download Love Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-6057060571504208929?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jtGODSsY8VCUCtNA2jKQAriSTJU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jtGODSsY8VCUCtNA2jKQAriSTJU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jtGODSsY8VCUCtNA2jKQAriSTJU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jtGODSsY8VCUCtNA2jKQAriSTJU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/plFqeHnQ7vk" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1918016685805433982?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1918016685805433982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-for-love-bryan-adams-rod-stewart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1918016685805433982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1918016685805433982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-for-love-bryan-adams-rod-stewart.html' title='ALL FOR LOVE (Bryan Adams, Rod Stewart and Sting)'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-2029822302287685119</id><published>2009-07-01T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:00:05.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Martin Dividing His Cloak, by Sir Anthony Van Dyck</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf7qvvtiVMI/AAAAAAAAALY/5HZIcK4KCTc/s1600-h/rc+van+dyck+st+martin+dividing+his+cloak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331957114835457218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf7qvvtiVMI/AAAAAAAAALY/5HZIcK4KCTc/s400/rc+van+dyck+st+martin+dividing+his+cloak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hate this painting. Teriible I know. It is like a masterpiece apparently. But I loathe it. Plus it doesn't help that I have been working in a room with it for the past fews days with it looming over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of Van Dyck's stuff is amazing. But not this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE STORY OF ST. MARTIN:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Martin was born in Hungary during the reign of Emperor Constantine, and spent his early childhood in northern Italy.  He was drafted into the Roman Army at 15 and later became a member of the royal cavalry guard. While campaigning in Gaul, this  famous legend of Saint Martin and the beggar took place.&lt;br /&gt;One very cold day a beggar approached where Martin was stationed. Martin, wore a large cloak over his armour. None of his comrades took any notice of the beggar, so Martin cut his cloak in two with his sword and gave half of it to the beggar. That night Christ appeared to him in a vision, dressed in the divided cloak, and praised the young soldier for his charity.&lt;br /&gt;Saint Martin was the most popular saint in France during antiquity and the early Middle Ages. It is said that French kings carried his cloak into battle as a spur to victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY DON'T I LIKE VAN DYCK'S REPRESENTATION?????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In terms of technique I ahve a few issues.... The foot of the beggar in white is mishapen, the toes unusually bulbous and indistinct. It looks overworked, as if it could not be quite captured properly. As it is at eye level it is very noticeable. Also the proportion of the horse to the people, particualrly if you compare it to the woman on the other side. It seems the whole scene is too big for the painting. I think in some ways this can work for the painting. It seems busy and a very active scene.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now the characterisation of the figues in the painting are unsuitable I think. The agressive nature of the beggar in the forefront trying to grab his half of St. Martin's cloak is violent and I think unnecessary. The way they are dressed shows their desperation and poverty. I do not think that the violent possessive nature of the beggar creates sympathy. The beggar in white has what is supposed to be a supplicating plea of desperation on his face but he appears angry. Martin is no better characterised. His face is a mixture of piety and apathy, veering more towards apathy. He seems aloof and looks like he is doing his duty rather than wanting to commit a charitable act. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sword precariously looks like it could be used to help divide the cloak or spear the beggar who is far too close to Martin for comfort. The sword looks like it is helping keep the distance between the two main characters. Not very charitable, is it now, Martin? It go either way if we didn't already know the story. Perhaps Van Dyck was counting on everyone to know the story.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Overall... not one of my favourites.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-2156030103116091213?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-2029822302287685119?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2029822302287685119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/st-martin-dividing-his-cloak-by-sir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2029822302287685119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2029822302287685119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/st-martin-dividing-his-cloak-by-sir.html' title='St. Martin Dividing His Cloak, by Sir Anthony Van Dyck'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf7qvvtiVMI/AAAAAAAAALY/5HZIcK4KCTc/s72-c/rc+van+dyck+st+martin+dividing+his+cloak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1298105564419997910</id><published>2009-07-01T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T13:00:11.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventures - Collective Event Professionals</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I posted about the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://forrachevent.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-day-style-show-at-tremont-grand-4509.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://forrachevent.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-day-style-show-at-tremont-grand-4509.html"&gt;My Day Style Show at the Tremont Grand&lt;/a&gt; last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I didn't post is that I have the distinct pleasure of co-planning, along with the fabulous Cate Buscher for &lt;a href="http://www.planitperfectevents.com/"&gt;Plan It Perfect&lt;/a&gt;, a room (the Corinthian) for an amazing group for the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eventures.us.com/"&gt;Eventures - Collective Event Professionals&lt;/a&gt; is a group of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;weeding and event professional who have joined forces to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;reducing the time and energy required to locate and secure event professionals who are best suited to meet your needs. From unique invitations to yummy chocolate favors to rocking music, this group can cover you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room will include lots of  food, entertainment by DJ and band, a wondering magician and a demo area for you to see/hear the latest trends in style, ceremony planning and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just to wet the palate, here is a list of the amazing professional you'll be meeting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.absoluteentertainment.com/"&gt;Absolute Entertainment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.absolutelyperfectcatering.com/"&gt;Absolutely Perfect Catering&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amerlimo.com/"&gt;American Limousines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penniehawks.myarbonne.com/"&gt;Arboone International&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bellisimoflowers.com/"&gt;Bellisimo Flowers, LLC.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bra-la-la.com/"&gt;Bra-la-la&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.columbiabridalboutique.com/"&gt;The Bridal Boutique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carladaviddesign.com/"&gt;Carla David Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.dionysuskitchen.com/"&gt;Dionysus's Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://forrachevent.com/"&gt;ForrÃ¡ch Event  Planning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grabielismo.com/"&gt;Grabielismo Productions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hamiltonphotography.net/"&gt;Hamilton Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hautecocoa.net/"&gt;Haute Cocoa, Inc.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://joshnorris.com/"&gt;Interactive Magic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patrickshairdesign.com/"&gt;Patrick's Hair Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thepearlspa.com/"&gt;The Pearl Spa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.planitperfectevents.com/"&gt;Plan It Perfect&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.rmvideography.com/"&gt;Reflexion Videography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.sweetbakerycafe.com/"&gt;Sweet, a bakery and cafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.onetessie.com/techimage/"&gt;Tech Image, Inc.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.techlab2000.com/"&gt;Techlab Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.uniquecreations4u.com/"&gt;Unique Creations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.weddingsbysandy.com/"&gt;Weddings by Sandy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.winetastings4fun.com/"&gt;The Wine Jester&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Affiliates of Eventures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: times new roman; 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I feel I have been whining a lot recently and for that I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here are my top ten of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I find it is my easier way of saying the best bits I have done this week!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I GOT MY MASTERS FUNDING!! That is right- I GOT MY MASTERS FUNDING! HELL YEAH! BABY DOLL (as my flatmate used to say in the 1st year) BABY DOLL- FUCKING YEAH! As you can see- I am well chuffed about this! It is such a weight off my shoulders!! I can buy a car to get there and I can afford (just about to save myself!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. RJ (my bro) has an interview where I work tomorrow!! I am really pleased- I am having my fingers crossed. Although apprehensive that he is working where I will be if he is successful in the job interview- I will just be sooooo pleased he has got a job. His confidence has been shattered by being made redundant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I met up with my "history gals" yesterday! It was immense! We went and saw the new exhibition at the British Museum- "Henry VIII: Man and Monarch". ok, ok, ok, it was guest curated by David Starky (not my favourite historian (I still reckon there should be some more female historians on the tellybox!!) We had a great day- we went and visit Buckingham Palace (the outside), saw a mini guard change and chillaxed in St. James' park. We also just wondered round London- It was just a great day. We do genuinely talk about history and it is not pretentious. One of my favourite mates suggested that I look to apply for a job after my Masters at Wellcome Library because it is where I did my dissertation research and it is what I am really interested in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I met up with my mate Bradders in London for drinks and dinner and catchups. I loved it. It was a good old catchuo- It is just such a smae we cant meet up more regularly though we have promised to do it more often since we worked out it isn't that far away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I love summer. The sunshine= hearts!! I am only a little red, but I do soooooo love just frolic-ing in the sun! I like eating ice-cream and playing frisbee and walking and looking. Everythi8ng looks so much better in the sun. London looks glorious. Big Ben chiming in the back ground, the nearby clip-clop of horses hooves opf the Royal Household Cavalry, the hum-and-buzz-of bees, ruffling of grass, the shrill laughter, kids gurgling pleasure and the general atmosphere of contentedness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. BBQs. My dad has officially nailed the BBQ cuisine. He is a legend! He has produced some good shiz from Thai chicken with hot cucumber salad, his own bbq sauced ribs, home-made burgers, toulouse sausages, and finally his salmon with sweetcorn and chilli chutney. Ace stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I have decided to grab something by the balls and go with it. i.e. just ask someone out! whoop whoop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have finished writing all my letters- one to SJ, one to Masayo my Japanese penpal through Windsor, and also my reply letters about my masters- I am ticking "ACCEPT" to them all!! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. MUSIC- this is just a great appreciative note to Lily Allen's new album, Muse (as always), Paramore, Amy Winehouse and Razorlight for their music of late. It has just elevated my soul as it were :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Feeling content. Ok, so it is not something to particularly blog on but I do feel really content and settloed at the moment. I just wish I could spread the feeling to everyone. One friend in particular recently had suffered a loss that I couldn't deal with. For him, my thought are with him and for all my positive moments this week, I am fully aware of the fragility of life. In a sick way it just makes me all the more aware of how grateful the position I am in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Good feeling and positivity to one and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the sunshine and good feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-2419558547358722376?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3347749941009917276?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3347749941009917276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-some-great-news.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3347749941009917276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3347749941009917276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-some-great-news.html' title='FINALLY SOME GREAT NEWS'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1815009894178448921</id><published>2009-07-01T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:00:04.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Garden I: My Swing Incident</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I love my garden. It reminds me of my Grandma. I loved my Grandma hugely. This is like a huge statement for me. Most people say they love their family and I do... but when it comes to wider relations I have four I can say I truly love to bits. My Gran was one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;She got me into gardens. We mainly made mud pies from an early age with what she called "clean dirt"! My mam went mad because we went home caked in mud (me and my brother once he was old enough).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I can just feel peaceful and rested in the garden. The only thoughts I have entering my mind are nice, more positive ones than any other time. (I have started to listen to music again to get me to sleep- never a good sign. I need it to block out thought that harrass me at night. I feel like Bella at one point during the Twilight saga where she turns this CD on and listens to it to drum out the worst of her thoughts. La voila. That's me. I think I ahve too much of a conscience.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Anyway, MY GARDEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;THE SWING INCIDENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Or perhaps I should say incidentS. The first time I went to go and sit on my tree swing and have a bit of a rock whilst admiring my garden. I am very proud of it at the moment. We have put a lot of hard work into it this year instead of going on holidays. Go us and our eco footprint decreasing with less airmiles to Spain! Anyhoo.... I was on my swing, swinging (as it goes) but I got a bit enthusiastic with the swinging forgetting I had a cup of tea in my hand!! DOH!! OUCH!! All over me!! lol I was drenched in scolding hot tea! I hot footed it down to the kitchen hokding my skirt away from my thighs!! OWWWWWWW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Second incident... more serious lol! The swing broke. I was swinging again. This time minus the scolding hot cuppa but again with the enthusiastic swinging came a swift crunching snap of the sun-dried rope and hasty fall from grace. It is quite a high swing but thanks to arm muscles I didn't know I had, I managed to hold myself from falling as fast with one arm whilst twirling prettily around the falling rope to sink gracefully to the ground, my skirt fluttering delicately behind me, then settling to a circular hoop around me. My dad looked up and said something along the lines of that was almost graceful and gave a huff of a chuckle! Teehee It &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; quite graceful for me but I tell you what, my swing is well and truly knackered- I need a new everything- something to do when the weather is nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The only problem is now (apart from the broken swing)... I have rope burn around my upper arm and in my armpit from my Cirque De Soleil (sp?) -esque fall from grace!! Additionally I have seemed to have pulled a shoulder muscle... I look like a crow with a broken wing if I need to use my arms for anything- which is surprisingly a lot at work- handing out audio guides and the such like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;However, upside- my lettuces, sunflowers, lavender (which I want to make relaxing bath oils from), chillis and chives are benefitting from the rain at the moment! They surely enjoyed their mummy prancing around the tree swing in her frolics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Please let the sun come out again for me to enjoy my garden :) I need some quiet head space...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-4982116204515161372?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1815009894178448921?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1815009894178448921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-garden-i-my-swing-incident.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1815009894178448921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1815009894178448921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-garden-i-my-swing-incident.html' title='My Garden I: My Swing Incident'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-8709316005592315774</id><published>2009-07-01T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:21:26.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irish Guards Get Their New Colours At Windsor!</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIJNjA3jZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4HDjrkG34E4/s1600-h/NewColor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332835037101919634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIJNjA3jZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4HDjrkG34E4/s200/NewColor2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIJIwaUR5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/2tCs0SGFIi0/s1600-h/7cc39435-22df-4e71-9642-74eb26f0b6cf_Large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332834954798974866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIJIwaUR5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/2tCs0SGFIi0/s200/7cc39435-22df-4e71-9642-74eb26f0b6cf_Large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIIszOoNtI/AAAAAAAAAMo/yozlNG3ZBmU/s1600-h/Queen%2BDuke%2BEdinburgh%2BPresent%2BNew%2BColours%2BIrish%2BYmXgzcDjR5ul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332834474518918866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIIszOoNtI/AAAAAAAAAMo/yozlNG3ZBmU/s200/Queen%2BDuke%2BEdinburgh%2BPresent%2BNew%2BColours%2BIrish%2BYmXgzcDjR5ul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIIWx3v_lI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Gp3UqeIP0So/s1600-h/Queen%2BDuke%2BEdinburgh%2BPresent%2BNew%2BColours%2BIrish%2B6XAn82Uk41Wl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332834096197402194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIIWx3v_lI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Gp3UqeIP0So/s200/Queen%2BDuke%2BEdinburgh%2BPresent%2BNew%2BColours%2BIrish%2B6XAn82Uk41Wl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIIFzSfERI/AAAAAAAAAMY/MYcNMHqUZtE/s1600-h/Queen%2BDuke%2BEdinburgh%2BPresent%2BNew%2BColours%2BIrish%2BfWfpURmBh9Hl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332833804520198418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIIFzSfERI/AAAAAAAAAMY/MYcNMHqUZtE/s200/Queen%2BDuke%2BEdinburgh%2BPresent%2BNew%2BColours%2BIrish%2BfWfpURmBh9Hl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Tis the first time I have ever seen the Queen, and I was dead chuffed today for having been working where I was! Gave me a great outlook!! Shame I didn't get any great quality photos though :( *sad times* however.... here (above, because I can't get them anywhere else) are some of the photos of the queen personally giving the Irish guards their new colours today in the Quadrangle in Windsor Castle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Colours display the regiment's "Iraq 2003" battle honours for the first time. They were the first regiment to go into Basra during the war and have lost four soldiers since 2003. They last returned from operations in Iraq in December 2007. The Queen also recognised their service in Kosovo in 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After their practice rehearsals this week, I have to say they looked marvellous in all their regalia. They were smart, all together in their movements, the mascot, an Irish wolfhound, was immacualately well behaved, and the music was apt. They played Auld Lang Syne which was supposed to represent the retirement of the old colours from service. It was a really nice ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather was sunny albeit a bit breezy- but I am sure the soldiers were appreciative of the breeze to keep them cool under the bearskins. The tourists were ecstatic to have seen the queen- they never expected to see her and they were soooo pleased. They are in some ways more patirotic than us Brits are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all today I feel pleased for two reasons. One to British. I felt a surge of patriotism and pride in our armed forces (not that I agree that they are always applied to the correct use by the government, but I am sure that is more political than their fault!!!). Secondly, I am just so pleased that we have ended our reign in Iraq this past week or so. It was never right. Sadam Hussain mya have been what he was, but the legitimate reason this government put forwards for entering this conflict have been founded to be false. How is it we get away with this? Regardless, well done lads! The British population are proud of ya! As for the government..... you have your comeuppance (I hope) in the election for you have let us down!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well done lads again....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4403156487225171404-845652011582025210?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-8709316005592315774?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8709316005592315774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/irish-guards-get-their-new-colours-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8709316005592315774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8709316005592315774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/irish-guards-get-their-new-colours-at.html' title='Irish Guards Get Their New Colours At Windsor!'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SgIJNjA3jZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4HDjrkG34E4/s72-c/NewColor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-8029460934101295346</id><published>2009-07-01T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:00:06.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Wedding - Jes and Greg</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;While the weather last weekend was hit or miss, the wedding of Jess and Greg was anything but!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;From a Grateful Dead processional played by a violin/guitar duo to the exchanging of Hawaiian wedding leis instead of ring, these two are very unique and laid back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here are just a few the pictures I took. I can't wait to see the professional ones. There is an Abby Road homage that I got a preview of that was fabulous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Wedding - Baker Park, Frederick, MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Reception - Danielle's, Frederick, MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Photography - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Music - Frederick DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Stationary - Grooms mother (as soon as I find her website I'll post it because her stuff wonderful as it's what she does for a living!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHGpZ9MfI/AAAAAAAABDY/GHIypiPo1VY/s1600-h/P6134171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHGpZ9MfI/AAAAAAAABDY/GHIypiPo1VY/s200/P6134171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347750893301084658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The bells in the tower were played  before and after the ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHHBhq14I/AAAAAAAABDg/uOfFqC1QvPU/s1600-h/P6134178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHHBhq14I/AAAAAAAABDg/uOfFqC1QvPU/s200/P6134178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347750899775887234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;attendants&lt;/span&gt; said a words and it's meaning in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hawaiian&lt;/span&gt; (they got engaged in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hawaii&lt;/span&gt; so it has special meaning to them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjeZsOe8D2I/AAAAAAAABEo/aPs-dHvburU/s1600-h/P6134190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjeZsOe8D2I/AAAAAAAABEo/aPs-dHvburU/s200/P6134190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347912067606908770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. and Pete (who was also in the wedding!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjeZsQAg4oI/AAAAAAAABEw/t4rFoq-Y_lU/s1600-h/P6134191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjeZsQAg4oI/AAAAAAAABEw/t4rFoq-Y_lU/s200/P6134191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347912068016169602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;First dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjeYNkcFzwI/AAAAAAAABEQ/vclx20CytGI/s1600-h/P6134204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjeYNkcFzwI/AAAAAAAABEQ/vclx20CytGI/s200/P6134204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347910441412972290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This cake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;topper&lt;/span&gt; has been in his family since 1938. They are the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; generation to use it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHHpXANII/AAAAAAAABDw/DviSmGHcNjo/s1600-h/P6134179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHHpXANII/AAAAAAAABDw/DviSmGHcNjo/s200/P6134179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347750910468568194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Place cards and wish tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHGfrshtI/AAAAAAAABDQ/jK4x9sKIc94/s1600-h/P6134167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHGfrshtI/AAAAAAAABDQ/jK4x9sKIc94/s200/P6134167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347750890691135186" 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/6608337575003085753-4984124958731765365?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-8029460934101295346?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8029460934101295346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-wedding-jes-and-greg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8029460934101295346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8029460934101295346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-wedding-jes-and-greg.html' title='Real Wedding - Jes and Greg'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SjcHGpZ9MfI/AAAAAAAABDY/GHIypiPo1VY/s72-c/P6134171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6835336575035761756</id><published>2009-07-01T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:50:44.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De-Fuzzing My Hair Brush and Auschwitz...</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://www.lukasztrzcinski.com/_i/Auschwitz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://www.lukasztrzcinski.com/_i/Auschwitz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.travelpod.com/users/bodymod/berlin-11-05.1132868760.auschwitz-hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://images.travelpod.com/users/bodymod/berlin-11-05.1132868760.auschwitz-hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What on earth....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-fuzzing my hair brush this morning, washing all the crud that hair products leave in between the bristles- it is a time consuming job, plus the enthralling nature of plucking wilting, greying hair that has merged to become blobs of grey matted stuff is a pleasure I could well forgo. In addition it has a very ominous connotation for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... as I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-fuzzing the hair brush this morning... it reminded me of the stacks, piles and hills of hair in the Auschwitz museum that I visited when I was 18. Now I went round this museum looking at the bits and pieces and of course it was horrible, but the amount of stuff that was around you, you did kind of become &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sensitised&lt;/span&gt; to it. In the end, at about ten o'clock at night when I was on the plane home, a sense of disappointment welled up in me. It didn't move me like I thought it would. Millions of people had died there. That was their stuff. That was their hair that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cut &lt;/span&gt;forcibly from their heads. Nope. Not a tear. And I am quite an emotional person, though I have realised over the years it will come into play at the most bizarre and inconvenient time for me. Other times when I could really do with a bit of a cry I stow it up and appear uncaring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home, went to school, began writing the speech to present to the school about "our experience" of Auschwitz. Huff. Well, I was merely jumping through the hoops of what the teachers wanted to hear, what the first years wouldn't think too traumatising and what the older years would think boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still fine. So come Monday morning I brushed my own hair and went to go and do this stupid little oratory number. There I was standing in front of the school and WHAM! Bloody wonderful timing. Photos were being shown I think, or I remember looking at some photos before I went on to do my bit and I think I was saying my part when my mind went blank. I hated speaking in public then. It was all a blur, all I know was it didn't go very well... I think a traumatised rabbit caught in the headlights with a very annoyed fellow student who had gone on the trip with me, saying "What IS wrong with you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it had something to do with my brushing my hair in the morning and then seeing the photo being paraded in front- then, just like in the movies, the fast forwarding effect with flashes of memories taken like photographs. A pile of shoes. Knitted baby clothes. Suitcases. Hair brushes. Glasses. Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;defuzzing&lt;/span&gt; my hair brush, like today, it always reminds me of the greying hair that had been lopped off those poor individuals- once brown, blond, red, black- now sits in a museum slowly rotting whilst unfeeling people parade past it with some ignorant dutiful sense of importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that often sparks me to remember a) the horrors of Auschwitz and b) the humiliating spectacle in front of the school is my friend Jenny's porch. They used to have shoes piled either side of the doorway as you walked through their front door. Really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;creeped&lt;/span&gt; me out. There were old shoes from when they were kids stacked just like those in the cabinets in the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it makes me feel bad when looking at those shoes or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-fuzzing my hair brush that I associate mass slaughter with half an hour of intense humiliation at school. No comparison really is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Anyhooo&lt;/span&gt; that is all folks. I think I have probably depressed you all enough for the time being :)&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/4403156487225171404-2306286902490590265?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6835336575035761756?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6835336575035761756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-fuzzing-my-hair-brush-and-auschwitz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6835336575035761756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6835336575035761756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-fuzzing-my-hair-brush-and-auschwitz.html' title='De-Fuzzing My Hair Brush and Auschwitz...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3796186361382228421</id><published>2009-07-01T09:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:49:55.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been nearly a month...</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/housework%20cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px" alt="" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/housework%20cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have yet again been remiss in my blogging duties. I shall use this time (arguably) wisely in a little bit of a rant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANT 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I love my family hugely. Like really a lot. From talks with pals and things I really don't think I know all that many people who get on as well with their parents as I do. I think we are more friends really now that I am grown up (ish) than parents/daughter, brother/sister. It does remind me in some ways of living back at uni. We only put out the trash when it really gets ridiculous, there will be those who avoid doing the washing up/stacking the dishwasher, the same ones do the cooking, there are those who do their laundry more often, and finally there are those who will not clean at all be it lounge, bathroom, kitchen, or other....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, it raises the same contentious issues as it always has. There are little wrangles about people doing more from time to time, and arguments about the state of a room *not naming names -RJ's bedroom-gross!* I think some of us have to come to an equilibrium. Dad cooks, Mam washes clothes (except mine- my clothes always come back far too small- even so my mam can't get into them!), I will stack dishwasher, do my ironing and washing, occasionally clean the bathroom and lounge as and when the scummy-ness dictates! It is not as gross as it seems... I promise... I am just a bit of a neat freak- although I have far too much clutter to be really tidy all the time, I do have to have everything CLEAN and in the right place. It annoys me when I can't find something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway there is a point to highlighting the strange housework arrangements... I am feeling a little bit aggravated at the moment with my brother, who is still unemployed but doesn't seem to do any housework unless he is getting paid for it. Now, I pay housekeeping and I do my own washing (which he doesn't) and I still have to participate in household chores without payment. I am just a little bit bitter about it, so I have been on strike for the last few months and have refused to do anything but my own washing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week I crumbled. I cleaned the bathroom. I could stand it no longer, especially since I like baths. I am annoyed at myself. Now I know why my Mam and Dad give up trying to make things happen by striking. Like strikes in general.... they rarely pull off the desired results. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK rant 1 over. Love ya Bruv, but sort it out....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANT 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rant on the reason I haven't blogged in a while. As weird as it sounds, I find blogging a rather personal thing despite broadcasting it on the Internet to a mix of some random strangers and those I know. I used to use my laptop in my room and blog there for privacy and space to think. Since my Mam has changed jobs, her company laptop had to be returned and my laptop has been put in its place in the office. I am not used to sharing my laptop and I do not like it. I usually share well but not my baby, Ethel. Having had two crashes since it has been downstairs in the office, once because someone had "accidentally" downloaded cartoon porn *unimpressed face*, I have been unable to get on it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Mam works on it for her private Health and Safety jobs she doe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Bruv is addicted to Facebook, Bebo, Friendz (?), and other Internet activities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Dad is always playing either poker or snooker on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No time for me to get on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to learn how to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that is the only two problems I am having difficulty adapting to. Considering I have been home for ten months these are the only two things I have a problem with, one of which was constantly a problem whilst I was in digs whilst at uni. I guess it is just a case of flexibility and adaptability. I feel better for just getting it out of my system!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love ya Family really XXXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-2322718480821349290?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3796186361382228421?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3796186361382228421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-has-been-nearly-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3796186361382228421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3796186361382228421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-has-been-nearly-month.html' title='It has been nearly a month...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-7658041626368717897</id><published>2009-07-01T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:49:06.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Integrity in Recession</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Howdy there guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a bit off-colour of late in blogging. I just feel as if I have nothing 'personal' to say. Now I have several things, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am going to try and get them all out in the near future i.e. the next hour if my memory lasts that long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTEGRITY IN RECESSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something we often don't associate together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work we often have days where it is quiet and we stand around (or indeed sit sometimes) and have a bit of a gossip. I was talking to one lady and we were discussing news headlines which at this time made 95% of newspaper's front pages. (It was a little while ago.) We discussed that while all these figures are scary and daunting.... 2 million &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unemployed&lt;/span&gt; etc etc. My brother is unemployed. I can relate to this. Her son was unemployed. We can relate. We found that increasingly we can relate to these headlines and it was therefore more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shocking&lt;/span&gt; to us BECAUSE we KNEW someone who was going through the exact same problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently we had a bit of a scare. Well, in the end it didn't involve us directly. My dad was approached by boss this week and told that one guy of my dad's outfit was being made redundant. We were worried. Of course we were. Who would be next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of this week my dad was again approached by his boss and told that another person would have to go. Only 3 salesmen would be allowed to operate under this section of the company. Now my dad had been brought on under this section of his company to pick up falling figures. My dad is a bit of a terrier with a bone- once he has it he won't let go. He likes a challenge, even if the other dog who wants the bone is bigger. His boss told him that he had a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came and picked me up from work and on the way back home he said to me that he had been given an "option". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EEK&lt;/span&gt;. Worry time. He gave a dour look. He had been told his job was safe regardless. He is the only person making the targets. HOWEVER there was a vacancy for a job in another section that was weak and wasn't hitting financial targets. They wanted him to come over, where his job would most definitely be secure and he would save his other three colleagues from having to (as far as I understand it) apply for their current jobs, but of which there was only two. If my dad transferred, his mates (as he viewed them) would keep their jobs. Otherwise, he would choose to stay and they would have to come under review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now *shamefaced* I admit I wondered what my dad would do. He was NOT happy. He only fairly recently just switched to this section, had turned around his bit and hitting targets. He was just making his mark and reaping the rewards. I thought he may stick to his guns. He is very competitive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;like &lt;/span&gt;that. It is the Leo in him. I have it at times, but since I am half Virgo (I am born on the cusp) I do not display it half as doggedly as he does sometimes. I really thought he may just stay where he was and let Ian (which I am pretty sure it would have been taking a look at areas and figures and all) would go. He has a nine month old kid. I really though Dad would be a stubborn b*st*rd!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he had a meeting and gave his answer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;keeping&lt;/span&gt; us waiting. He has decided to switch over. He is not amused but he said it was an ultimatum at the end of the day. His colleagues would never have trusted/liked him again in the office he worked with. So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry to my Daddy who I doubted for a moment. I forget that money and what a person wants to do can be ignored and someone can do the right thing. So I dedicate this blog to my dad. Well done. Sorry for doubting you, but you have a higher integrity than many going through this "recession". Many would have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eliminated&lt;/span&gt; the competition. Thanks for restoring my faith in my daddy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Fluffly&lt;/span&gt; guy :,D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BTW he doesn't read this- I don't think he knows how it works/thinks it is a little bit of a 'Me' thing to do!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Integrity in Recession...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-2564373723797716739?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-7658041626368717897?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7658041626368717897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/integrity-in-recession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7658041626368717897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7658041626368717897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/integrity-in-recession.html' title='Integrity in Recession'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-2962928121182858662</id><published>2009-07-01T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:48:33.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love Story Part 3</title><content type='html'> This was going to be another memorable chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrange a meeting with her family to hand her back and arrange an engagement the following week.At this meeting I had my mum's brother representing me and her uncles came there to take her back and discuss things.I noticed the moment I walked into the room my so called uncle was not there to represent me but save face for the family.I sat there in what supposed to be a discussion only to get blasted at how I kidnapped there niece and being brought down to feel like the worst person a live, by this time I could not even look at Zia as I felt my darling I have failed you yet again being young being naive I had no resources but to remain silent and watch the love of my life being taken away yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspected then that I have made the mistake of not getting married while I could as now it's going to be even more difficult, still I would not give up hope and said well next week they promised to have us engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zia gone back to her family all I had was hope so I went back home, when I got home things got even worse her family had no intentions of ever getting us married ,Zia as soon as she got home was banned from leaving the house or even answering the phone she was given the hiding of her life leaving her bruised black and blue hearing all this drove me insane ,I have failed my love yet again ,I would sit up at night talk to Zia in my mind apologising to her cause I have failed her yet again ,I am supposed to have protected my love and I cant even do that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her family was not done with me on a Friday they get hold of me they assault me and bundle me into the booth of the car.I only got left alone when more people came around the vehicle.I had 2 of her uncle's assault me and one watch guard and they made it clear that I was never going to have her.The Monday I had a Policeman come to my house with a charge of kidnapping. I went to the police station and also opened a charge for Assault.Her uncles asked me to drop the assault charger and they would drop the kidnapping charge.Well that took care of the legal matters but it sure did not help in me&lt;br /&gt;getting my sweetheart back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Accountant was full of threats he told me that if I don't leave Zia alone I need to remember she has 3 more sisters and they will all suffer the harder I push and they would make Zia's life a living hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a turning point for me I have failed my love in everything so far, will I now ask her and her sisters and mom to pay for something I am totally responsible for.I could not, Jane &amp; I and I got closer as I would tell her my most inner tthoughts and how confused I am in the direction I should take.I would tell her how much I love Zia and cant stand the pain I am putting her threw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jokingly I say to Jane ,hey Jane if we hook up maybe Zia would forget me and move on to a better life ,maybe I am not good enough for her ,she deserves the best all I have given her is a is pain sorrow ,heart aches and failure.Jane laughs and says yeah why not hey, feeling totally heartbroken and dying for a hug I put my arms around Jane for some comfort, well that just lead to Jane and me kissing and ended up spending the night together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work up in the morning hating myself, I was going insane, by now I had felt terrible.Jane and I had a talk the following day where I apologised for my outburst, I told Jane I love Zia very much and what happened with us shouldn't have&lt;br /&gt;happened. She also Apologised being the kind person that she is, at least we are still friends was her words.I started having thoughts of hoping if maybe Zia haltered me she would get on with her families wishes I hated my self as well because I have betrayed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-3556033635264299392?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eR60Rf3KglbBzXTyV1go3AVdy60/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eR60Rf3KglbBzXTyV1go3AVdy60/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eR60Rf3KglbBzXTyV1go3AVdy60/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eR60Rf3KglbBzXTyV1go3AVdy60/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/hUQtwwRH9go" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-2962928121182858662?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2962928121182858662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-love-story-part-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2962928121182858662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2962928121182858662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-love-story-part-3.html' title='My Love Story Part 3'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5450939746828873959</id><published>2009-07-01T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:42:16.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Am Not Yours" by Sara Teasdale</title><content type='html'> &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SbPNa5UiOnI/AAAAAAAAALQ/xjeomHosEQs/s1600-h/teasdale.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310814247547189874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/SbPNa5UiOnI/AAAAAAAAALQ/xjeomHosEQs/s200/teasdale.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am not yours, not lost in you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Not lost, although I long to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lost as a candle lit at noon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lost as a snowflake in the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You love me, and I find you still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A spirit beautiful and bright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yet I am I, who long to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lost as a light is lost in light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh plunge me deep in love -- put out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My senses, leave me deaf and blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Swept by the tempest of your love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A taper in a rushing wind.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The conflict between personal strength and the need/want to be completely enveloped by love is something that I think many late Victorian/Edwardian women felt. It had something to do with how they were brought up in the Victorian period (and yes, although Sara was american, the same moral standard applied in the U.S.). With the beginning of the women's movement and the liberating experience it produced for many middle class women there was a vacancy for how to act and a way to channel one's feelings. It had been a problem for a long time, but with changes like this occurring it is hard to know how to adapt. I like this poem because of the way she is battling with herself, her emotions versus her self-control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah Trevor Teasdale (08/08/1884- 29/01/1933)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Born in St. Louis, Missouri. Teasdale was always very frail, and caught diseases easily. For most of her life, she had a nurse companion that took care of her. Teasdale grew up in a sheltered atmosphere. She was the youngest child. Because of that, she was spoiled and waited on like a princess. She never had to do normal chores, like make her bed, or do the dishes. She was known to have described herself as âa flower in a toiling worldâ. Because she was so sickly, she was homeschooled until she was nine. She never had communication with her peers. Teasdale grew up around adults. She was forced to amuse heself with stories and things that she made up in her own lonesome world. When Teasdale was ten, she had the first communication with her peers. Her parents sent her to Miss Ellen Dean Lockwood's school for boys and girls. When she was fourteen, she went to Mary Institute. She didn't graduate there, but switched to Hosmer Hall when she was fifteen. There, she began to put the thoughts and dreams that amused her as a girl onto paper. Thus, she wrote her first poem. Teasdale's first published poem was "Reedy's Mirror", and it was published in a local newspaper. Her first collection, "Sonnets to Duse and Other Poems", was published in 1907. In 1911, her second collection, "Sonnets to Duse and Other Poems" was published. She published many other collections including "Rivers to the Sea", "Love Songs", "Flame and Shadow", "Dark of the Moon", "Stars To-night", and finally, "Strange Victory".&lt;br /&gt;In 1913 Teasdale fell in love with poet Vachel Lindsay. He wrote her daily love letters, but she ended up marrying Ernst Filsinger in 1914 when she was 30; he was a rich business man. Teasdale and Lindsay remained friends throughout their lives. In 1918 her poetry collection Love Songs won three awards. Teasdale was a product of her upbringing and was never able to experience the passion that she expressed in her poetry. She was not happy in her marriage, becoming divorced in 1929 and lived the rest of her life only for her poetry. In 1933, Teasdale caught chronic pneumonia and it weakened her not only in body but also in mind and spirit. No longer able to see the beauty in simple things, Teasdale committed suicide by overdosing on sleeping pills at age 48 in New York. Her final book of poetry was published that year. Her friend Lindsay had committed suicide two years earlier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-2845571842044915527?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5450939746828873959?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5450939746828873959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-not-yours-by-sara-teasdale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5450939746828873959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5450939746828873959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-not-yours-by-sara-teasdale.html' title='&quot;I Am Not Yours&quot; 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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1249241155850661306?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1249241155850661306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-day-style-show-at-tremont-grand-4509.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1249241155850661306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1249241155850661306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-day-style-show-at-tremont-grand-4509.html' title='My Day Style Show at the Tremont Grand -4/5/09'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5040208089979654916</id><published>2009-07-01T09:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:41:12.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love Story Part 1</title><content type='html'> 1986 was a year that will change my life forever, sitting outside on one summer's day a flash of beauty just passed me by her name was Zia, now this was love at 1st sight, gasping for breath I tried to get control of my self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This moment was going to change my life forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I looked into her eyes, I knew she is the one, the one I would spend the rest of my life with, until my time was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough that soon someone suggested a night out.I at the time was ecstatic as my only wish that she would hopefully be there.I was even more thrown over board when I heard she would beThe few hours I had to wait felt like a few days, wow the time has arrived to fetch her.She gets into the vehicle and we are on a night out to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop keeping my eyes off herI try to hold her and she is abit defensive at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening is the most romantic as you could get a full moon with the backdrop of lovely mountains I start to talk her and hold her hands.She gives in and we hold hands.This was the softest hands I have ever held in my life.I just could not let go from that moment forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around holding hands very discreetly my heart pounding away as I have never felt like this for anyone in my life; I was shocked at the way my heart was pounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time I had all these emotions, where just new to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the night where the grass was green; this was the night where the moon lit so bright.This was the night of discovery. The night of recovery... This was the night of a new love the night where we became one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked and let out some very inner feelings the evening felt too short ,she turns around and we are alone ,I put my arms around her I feel her soft gentle lips on mines and this is my first kiss.I kiss her passionately as I have never kissed anyone like this before.I felt abit embarrassed, did I kiss her correctly or did I look so stupid.For me this was the kiss of a lifetime.From that moment forward all I could do is only think about my love.I count not eat sleep or do anything without thoughts of her on my mind.This was the start of a relationship that would last for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get home all flushed ,excited ,with butterflies in my tummy not knowing what was actually happening to me ,I asked is this love what is this I cant breath ,Oh god help me make sense of what is going on in my heart.My parents where taken back with me asking me if I was sick or was something wrong as I was too occupied with her on my mind and not saying much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent days and nights on the phone even sleeping on the phone this love far beyond anything I could have ever imagined.Within 5 months by parents moved near her family which took me miles away from my sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to live near some of her family which I got to know very well and spent allot of time around them Zia would come down on holidays which was brilliant.Everything between her family and I seemed perfect as could be.We would meet discreetly from the family until we both felt we where ready for marriage.We by now have been going out for 3 years the love just got stronger with every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we both come from Indian families' culture religion plays a major part in our families.Culturally &amp; religiously what we have been doing would have been deemed in correct.Having a romance like we have was taboo at the time.Our long distance relationship went on for years with me travelling to her on every opportunity I received.The feeling of being loved giving her every attention I could give from my body heart and soul.We lied hid and did anything possible to get every moment together we could manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now we could not keep our hands off each other and being a part for anytime was something neither she nor I could handle anymore.Well she and I both decided that it was time we spoke to the family as they know me so well over the years and there really should be no problems if my parents asked for her hand in marriage.I was lucky as my parents where very liberal so it was much easier for me to talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-1249003286518006500?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf76kgLqakI/AAAAAAAAALw/ImqZZR55XTw/s200/edward+and+bella+in+a+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf76C75EyPI/AAAAAAAAALg/vXncQZbrqD0/s1600-h/front+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331973937197009138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf76C75EyPI/AAAAAAAAALg/vXncQZbrqD0/s200/front+cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf76VoXvaAI/AAAAAAAAALo/eky7TM-KgZs/s1600-h/twilight+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331974258374436866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf76VoXvaAI/AAAAAAAAALo/eky7TM-KgZs/s200/twilight+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I have a bit of an obsessive compulsive disorder when it comes to books and films, I always watch and read the same books over and over again. I recently just got into this Twilight fad. ARGH!!! Bane of my existence. I am re-reading the entire series of books again for like the fifth time? I only got them two months ago!! Plus the film ahs been released on DVD so it is constantly playing in the background in my room!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mind you on reflection, 70% of book obsessions are in fact to do with topics that are out of this world. Twilight is about vampires and my other continuing obsession is Harry Potter. Wizards and vampires do not exost yet the appeal to me is absolute. I do not get it. I do not get me. Regardless I am going to blog my little heart about my current obsession.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The book/film critque of Twilight....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As with all problems with books being turned into films, there is never enough time to fit in all the little details that made the book great like developing the slow moving relationship between characters. You donât get to meet the character and to learn to know them. You are constantly aware that time is short and is forced into a breakneck speed. This is the same case for Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;The book has some wicked and witty human traits picked out by the author and used subtly throughout the book. The human observations are marvellous. You believe they are real characters. In the film, of course, we cannot get this. The awkward relationship between Bella and her dad, Charlie, the more-a-friend-than-a-mother/daughter relationship between Bella and her mom, the shaky start to Edward and Bellaâs love followed by the growing sizzling romance... this is integral to the plot. It is why Bella goes off knowing she is likely to die to meet the tracker vampire James- to protect her mom, why she feels so bad about saying things to hurt Charlie in order to save him and why she loves Edward so much she does not want Edward to be distroyed by James from anger at her death. From what we can tell in the movie- it seems out of the blue. There is no real explanation. I think it is a film made for the fans who can fill in the spaces with their knowledge in the book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(However having said that, a mate at work went and saw this film never having read the books and loved every minute of the film, saying it was one of the most romantic films she ever saw rating it up there with Brokeback Mountain- which incidentally I hate.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT having said this I did get a kick out of the use of pepper can spray/fiddling with his rifle before meeting Edward as Bellaâs âdateâ as a vehicle to show how protective Charlie really is over his daughter. It was humorous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was a little disappointed about the visual display of the vampireâs special abilities like Edwardâs mind reading and Aliceâs seeing the future. It was always hinted at but it was not used to the best of its ability. It would have inflated the plot and bolstered the relationships between the characters especially when Edward is spying on Bella through her friendsâ minds.Now I did love the set. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The forest, the green beauty versus the damp descending dizzle. I liked it a lot. The meadow scene was gorgeous. The conflict within Bella for her love of Phoenix (hot and sunny) to Fork which is basically the American version of the north of Britain is not demonstrated very well. But I can overlook that because of the beauty of the scenery. It appeals to the treehugger in me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stylisation of the movie was great. These perfect creatures are aloof and beautiful. The lighting was tremendous. From watching the behind the scenes section on the DVD I saw how they filmed it and how it was changed. The way it has been changed makes the film. The contrast of light and dark, green and grey. It is a far cry from other vampire movies. I also loved how they included a shot in the film that looked like the book cover (to hands holding out an apple). It was a lovely touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Jacob- I am looking forward to the natural grace and depth he introduced in this film. It was understated, not over thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edward- I am in love with Rob Pattinson like every other female teenager in the Western world! Not only can he act and is gorgeously beautiful, but he is a musical genius. He added to the sound track- which was immense anyway because it had Muse on it... but Jeez... he is the best thing since- well I was going to say sliced bread- but for me it is the introduction of tea in Britain by Catherine De Braganza in the reign of Charles II. The Soundtrack is truly terrific!! Damn... I definitely need more realistic love expectations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, an obsession worth having... fab film viewing for two hours and a great gripping read.&lt;/div&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/4403156487225171404-296859637948988681?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1060419294988414277?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1060419294988414277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1060419294988414277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1060419294988414277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PPju-fJUqgk/Sf76kgLqakI/AAAAAAAAALw/ImqZZR55XTw/s72-c/edward+and+bella+in+a+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5899922000703424272</id><published>2009-07-01T09:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:40:16.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love Story Part 2</title><content type='html'> We have a family meeting with my parents and my sister I make my intentions known and confess my love for the woman I love and I asked them to please ask her parents for her hand in marriage.Her dad passed away so her uncles and mother needed to be consulted, this is the cultural way of how things should be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents set up a meeting with her family and I have been asked to be present at the discussion.The day comes when we go and we ask for her hand in marriage,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a very uncomfortable when we enter but play that down to me just being nervous. We take a seat and great everyone, as we are all familiar with each other. One of her uncle's is an Accountant and he asks me a few questions. General questions which I answered to the best of my ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start to sense or get the feeling that somehow things have changed overnight, they are asking me questions as if they never new me. It was a scary feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the questions was how I would look after his niece as I have no qualifications because I have left school early to help my dad when he got ill.My dad and I both suggested that he has a business and I would run that business which eventually I would inheritHe did not seem very impressed with that answer.He said to me he has high hopes for his niece he would prefer someone more professional and would some qualifications someone like a Doctor or Lawyer even an Accountant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Businessman or self-employed was not very professional in his eyes so I got the feeling.He also asked how much money I have.At this point being young and naive I was getting very upset as I got the impression that I was in the bank applying for a mortgage.I kept my cool and listen carefully to everything they had to say.By this time I realised that her family did not approve of me, shocking as it was to realise it sure was the truth.He went on to say to me that without a profession or a degree life would be very difficult for me, I even offered to study thinking this would please him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harsh and it hurt to bits what I was hearing worst was that I am not going to have the woman I love more than life.The normal situation when you ask someone's hand in marriage they have a few days to come back to you.So we where told they will let us know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later they came out with an excuse so it does not look bad that his nice was too young.My parents apologised to me saying they have done the best they could do and can't really do anything more.I could not handle this we both decide we will not allow the families to break up the love we share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zia lived 700km away from her family at the time with her mum and 3 sisters.We carried on our secret relationship yet again knowing the family won't approve of us, we both could just not let go.Being that far away I had met a friend where I live by the Name Jane, Jane and I got very close as she was there for me to talk too.I had many moments where I used to feel so useless and speak to Jane about my inner feelings.The love that my beloved and I have would conquer all was my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zia has a friend who is getting married and she was invited to the wedding, her friends and I have met on many occasions, they supported our relationship and hoped we could get married as well.I was down for this wedding and Zia and I talk we share our thoughts of how do we deal with the families, I love her so much yet her family cant see&lt;br /&gt;that, well shocking to me I hear from her that the following day her family had arranged and allowed someone to come ask for her hand in marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing this just drove me insane, these same people said she was too young to get married now all of a sudden she not.This just confirmed to me these people where money hungry bigots who where looking for there own benefit than cared anything about how Zia and I felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zia cried and said to me if I go home tomorrow they are going to marry me off to someone else.I told my sweetheart I will not stand for that.She and I discussed the best thing to do was to elope and get married that way no-one will ever keep us apart.Well we got into the vehicle and went off to do just that, we go to a family member of mine and tell them our predicament ,they suggest Zia calls home and let her mum know she is with me and not coming back home.We also make our intentions known that we intend to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night draws till the morning with phone calls and threats all roads are manned searching for us.My parents get very upset with me as they tell me this is not the right way to do things.My uncles and most of my family by now get involved in this love triangle.Most of them felt I am bringing a very bad name to the family and should not get married like this, they all promise me they will get us married but I need to do it in the correct manner.I asked what the correct manner is as I have been down that way and they want to marry her off to someone else.They promise yet again give her back and we will start all over again and guarantee we will be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some pressure from my parents we agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-7050014228064630667?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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I think the sombre and almost macabre songs are appealing to be the most at the moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS:&lt;br /&gt;There is a house in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;They call the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy&lt;br /&gt;And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor&lt;br /&gt;She sewed my new bluejeans&lt;br /&gt;My father was a gamblin' man&lt;br /&gt;Down in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;Now the only thing a gambler needs&lt;br /&gt;Is a suitcase and trunk&lt;br /&gt;And the only time he's satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Is when he's on a drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mother tell your children&lt;br /&gt;Not to do what I have done&lt;br /&gt;Spend your lives in sin and misery&lt;br /&gt; In the House of the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got one foot on the platform&lt;br /&gt;The other foot on the train&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin' back to New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;To wear that ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;Well, there is a house in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;They call the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy&lt;br /&gt;And God I know I'm one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-3540139042973464428?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-2322977850053651429?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2322977850053651429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/house-of-rising-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2322977850053651429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2322977850053651429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/house-of-rising-sun.html' title='The House of the Rising Sun'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-2103646509138507753</id><published>2009-07-01T04:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T04:00:05.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song's 46 By Arnaldo King</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jIkpNS36s_2BUSjQUPxmJA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/ShDJVyLX5MI/AAAAAAAABGg/-fnUeshgqFE/s288/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._46-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;01.Tim Maia - Day by Day&lt;br /&gt;02.Brenton Wood - Me and you&lt;br /&gt;03.Cameo - I never knew&lt;br /&gt;04.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Jimmy Castor Bunch - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Don't Want To Lose You&lt;br /&gt;05.Don Costa - Adios&lt;br /&gt;06.Bloodstones - We Go A Long Way Back&lt;br /&gt;07.Clyde McPhatter - Just to Hold My Hand&lt;br /&gt;08.Stephanie Mills - I Feel Good All Over&lt;br /&gt;09.Johnny Mathis - Stop, Look,listen ( To Your Heart)&lt;br /&gt;10.Abraham, Martin and John &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Abraham&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Moms Mabley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11.Lou Bond - To the establishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12.Tina Charles â" Why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13.Timmy Thomas - Whi can't we live together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14.Swamp Dogg - Everthing You''II Ever Need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15.Melisa Morgan with Kashif - Love Chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16.Verdine White - That's the Way of the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-5164768865659936726?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-2103646509138507753?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2103646509138507753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-46-by-arnaldo-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2103646509138507753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2103646509138507753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-songs-46-by-arnaldo-king.html' title='Love Song&apos;s 46 By Arnaldo King'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/ShDJVyLX5MI/AAAAAAAABGg/-fnUeshgqFE/s72-c/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._46-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-4682919111017522853</id><published>2009-07-01T03:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T03:00:08.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're In My Heart, No Matter the Miles</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVTz3WIwII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cimm1UZbVuw/s1600-h/springh020.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVTz3WIwII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cimm1UZbVuw/s200/springh020.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324754284930711682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time may take us apart, that's true, but I will always be there for you. You're in my heart, you'll be in my dreams, no matter the miles between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-7961384570694181979?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vwA98NRLAfA6Jql4xHSFhkkI_bE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/ojJrFzyt2qw" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-4682919111017522853?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4682919111017522853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-in-my-heart-no-matter-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4682919111017522853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4682919111017522853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-in-my-heart-no-matter-miles.html' title='You&apos;re In My Heart, No Matter the Miles'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H70MbzoTKIY/SeVTz3WIwII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cimm1UZbVuw/s72-c/springh020.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-573908214022505888</id><published>2009-07-01T02:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T02:00:13.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ã Festa Vol VI By Paulinho JF</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Ã festa vol. 06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Fui um dos sortudos a participar desse projeto!!AgradeÃ§o Ã¡ todos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;AgradeÃ§o ao Edson P20 (obrigado manow pelo convite)..brigadÃ£o amigo DJ lÃº bela capa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set 1...raridades dos anos 90 e atuais em RnB...minha especialidade!!destaque a ultima musica que atÃ© HJ nÃ£o existe Cd na praÃ§a(Paola-coisa linda)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set 2....classicas do Rodney O joe cooley (10 sons)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set 3......O que considero de mais moderno no RnB atual......tudo fruto de pesquisa....sem samples tudo com instrumentos!!!((Isso Ã© raro HJ em dia ))...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Festa Ã© isso.....inventar e fazer acontecer.....sair do anonimato.........desejo a todos bons songs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Set-list.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/38fdmMz88mTPE1HLGtg1TA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjhhJ74hvbOlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfUVfOFj7gI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kZ7L_T12jw8/s288/E_festa_vol_6-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/u5uD-2-dKAeYVIUFI-jylQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjhhJ74hvbOlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfUVfF9L_OI/AAAAAAAAA_8/eY8Rze8cTxc/s288/E_festa_vol_6-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-3405183668521453213?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-573908214022505888?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/573908214022505888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/festa-vol-vi-by-paulinho-jf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/573908214022505888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/573908214022505888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/festa-vol-vi-by-paulinho-jf.html' title='Ã Festa Vol VI By Paulinho JF'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfUVfOFj7gI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kZ7L_T12jw8/s72-c/E_festa_vol_6-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-7518677832560315138</id><published>2009-07-01T01:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T01:00:06.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until There Was You</title><content type='html'> Until there was you&lt;br /&gt;I walked the earth alone&lt;br /&gt;No hand to hold in mine&lt;br /&gt;My heart was all my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until there was you&lt;br /&gt;True love was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of wonder and tears&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of hope and fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until there was you&lt;br /&gt;My life had no direction&lt;br /&gt;A road of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;But now we have a journey&lt;br /&gt;Together you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thank my lucky stars&lt;br /&gt;And God from the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;For my heart and soul could never&lt;br /&gt;Feel the impact of true love&lt;br /&gt;Until there was you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-2426809696231417421?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SkhN7s1MJxI/AAAAAAAABfQ/bV8T6qbS_Xk/s400/xx-by-nwolc.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352613845171709714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bottom&lt;/span&gt;. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to&lt;br /&gt;say what dream it was: man is but an ass, if he go&lt;br /&gt;about to expound this dream.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Midsummer Night's Dream&lt;/span&gt;, IV.i. Wm. Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here I sit:&lt;br /&gt;under a tattered umbrella-- no,&lt;br /&gt;it must be the sails of a windmill&lt;br /&gt;which, as all men know, means madness.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Bottom, first a fool, then mad,&lt;br /&gt;preyed on, like spring lambs by eagles,&lt;br /&gt;by visions no sane man would harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would not trade this donkey head&lt;br /&gt;for common wisdom, weights and measures,&lt;br /&gt;the petty daily round of common life.&lt;br /&gt;I'll eat grass like Nebuchadnezzar--&lt;br /&gt;mad, but still a king. I'll go on all fours,&lt;br /&gt;Bottom, but still a donkey. Into the arms&lt;br /&gt;of spinning windmills, Sancho, ride me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Collection available! &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1706505"&gt;Knocking from Inside&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/12056722-6332444532846089368?l=knockingfrominside.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5534512411035482981?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5534512411035482981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/bottom-wakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5534512411035482981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5534512411035482981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/bottom-wakes.html' title='Bottom Wakes'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYnug9SYl0/SkhN7s1MJxI/AAAAAAAABfQ/bV8T6qbS_Xk/s72-c/xx-by-nwolc.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-7547653472561019050</id><published>2009-06-30T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:00:19.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love For You</title><content type='html'> You're the one, who stole my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Who can take my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, that makes me smile,&lt;br /&gt;In everything you do and say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, I'm dreaming of,&lt;br /&gt;You are in my dreams every night.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, I want by my side,&lt;br /&gt;So you can hold me so tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, I want in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;To hold just you all night long.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, my passion burns for,&lt;br /&gt;To show you our love is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one,I'm longing for,&lt;br /&gt;To always feel your tender touch.&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, my heart belongs to.&lt;br /&gt;Because, I love you so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-1877373979442700062?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNQZ9rWHLoC1QcFxqt2hSkwqYlI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/V89rY0WfTu8" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-7547653472561019050?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7547653472561019050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-love-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7547653472561019050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7547653472561019050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-love-for-you.html' title='My Love For You'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-267841122403383185</id><published>2009-06-30T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:04:14.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger In Paradise</title><content type='html'> I'm a stranger in lovely Paradise,&lt;br /&gt;With out the love of your embrace,&lt;br /&gt;Listening to birds sing love songs,&lt;br /&gt;Leaves me feeling so out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could be here with me,&lt;br /&gt;Come to me darling, take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I need you here forever by my side,&lt;br /&gt;Let us unite in this Paradise land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your arms to hold me tight,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beat against mine,&lt;br /&gt;Whisper love words to me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my lips with desire so divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a lost stranger here in Paradise,&lt;br /&gt;End my loneliness, my darling true,&lt;br /&gt;In a land meant for lovers to share,&lt;br /&gt;Come to Paradise where I wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-4425655953228323273?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BnwFEePq2cA-qzouKyd7kksRa8M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/SWu-Ivir440" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-267841122403383185?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/267841122403383185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/stranger-in-paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/267841122403383185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/267841122403383185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/stranger-in-paradise.html' title='Stranger In Paradise'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-9196481831959480745</id><published>2009-06-30T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:00:19.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song's Vol 47 by Chubb</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/OqbpKVSYN-YDMbILf_IZ7Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SjFf3IfDEVI/AAAAAAAABJI/nXgK9FnVMA0/s288/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL__47-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;01 - Karavan - Never Alone (1983)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;02 - Cynthia Hinds - Let's Fall In Love Again (Instrumental Dub) (1987)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;03 - Debbie Gibson - Foolish Beat ( Instrumental ) (1988)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;04 - Lisa Lisa And Cult Jam - Don't Say Goodbye (1991)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;05 - Meli'sa Morgan - Do Me Baby (Interlude) (1985)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;06 - Glenn Jones - Giving Myself To You (Instrumental Version) (1986)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;07 - Ray Parker Jr. - After Midnite (1987)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;08 - Guy - Let's Chill ( Extended Remix Version ) ( 1991)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;09 - Terry Tate - Babies Having Babies (Instrumental Version) (1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10 - Az One - All Of My Heart (Singalong Version) (1990)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11 - Chris Jasper - The First Time ( Instrumental )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12 - Rosie Gaines - I Only Wanna Be In Your Arms (1991)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 - Angee Griffin - Toby ( Instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14 - E.U. - Taste Of Your Love ( Instrumental ( 1989 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15 - The Jets - AllÃ¡ Tu ( Make it Real Spanish Version) (1988)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16 - Troy Johnson - Virgin Girl (Instrumental) (1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-5370133658082460951?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-9196481831959480745?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/9196481831959480745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-songs-vol-47-by-chubb_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9196481831959480745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9196481831959480745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-songs-vol-47-by-chubb_30.html' title='Love Song&apos;s Vol 47 by Chubb'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SjFf3IfDEVI/AAAAAAAABJI/nXgK9FnVMA0/s72-c/LOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL__47-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-9037444149528440565</id><published>2009-06-30T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:00:12.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tie one on...</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Over the course of the weekend, the question of how to tie a Windsor knot came up. &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sk me about the evils of of pantyhose and I'm all over it, but tying ties, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Off to Google and voila, you have &lt;a href="http://www.tie-a-tie.net/"&gt;tie-a-tie.net.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RyZNRJQzitI/AAAAAAAAARU/rBFmxAZnDAc/s1600-h/windsor01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 71px; height: 76px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RyZNRJQzitI/AAAAAAAAARU/rBFmxAZnDAc/s200/windsor01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126870182747409106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It' a great little site that shows how to tie the most common tie knots. It has pictures and explanations on each and if your still not totally sure, you can do an instant download (for $6.95) a video series on how to tie a Windsor, Half Windsor, Four in Hand, and Pratt knot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there's more. You also get a .pdf book that goes into even more detail!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it seems to be a helpful little site...if your into tying things around your neck every morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&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/6608337575003085753-6053406830900104976?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-9037444149528440565?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/9037444149528440565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/tie-one-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9037444149528440565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/9037444149528440565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/tie-one-on.html' title='Tie one on...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RyZNRJQzitI/AAAAAAAAARU/rBFmxAZnDAc/s72-c/windsor01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5775845452547163456</id><published>2009-06-30T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:00:10.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song's 45 by Markitto</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LsqHVA4T_JiWQXx82_3Hlg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/Se5k5LEqDVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/ghasOSCaEcY/s288/YLOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._45-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1 Angela Bofill - Love In Slow Motion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2 Burt Bacharach &amp;amp; Luther Vandross - Anyone Who Had A Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 Curtis Hairston - You're my Shining Star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4 Dennis Taylor ft. Wincey Terry - Am I Dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5 Ecstasy, Passion &amp;amp; Pain - Born To Lose You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6 Ed Calle - Me &amp;amp; Mrs. Jones( instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7 Glenn Jones - My First Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Heather Headly - I Wish I Wasnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9 Jr. Walker - My Love(instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10 Kenny Lattimore and Chante Moore - Close the Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11 LSG(Levert, Keith Sweat &amp;amp; Johnny Gill) - Round And Round We Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12 Major Harris- Love Wonât Let Me Wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13 Maysa - Betcha by Golly Wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14 O'Jays - We Cried Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15 Paul Taylor - Open Your Eyes Feat Regina Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16 The Dramatics - You The Best Thing In My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-9021106048348294098?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5775845452547163456?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5775845452547163456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-songs-45-by-markitto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5775845452547163456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5775845452547163456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-songs-45-by-markitto.html' title='Love Song&apos;s 45 by Markitto'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/Se5k5LEqDVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/ghasOSCaEcY/s72-c/YLOVE_SONGS_BY_BLACK_MUSIC_COMMUNITY_VOL._45-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-5679374956722237079</id><published>2009-06-30T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:00:07.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decor - La Case de cousin Paul</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you are looking for  insanely cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; lighting for any event check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.lacasedecousinpaul.com/"&gt;La Case de Cousin Paul &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(based in Paris!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This site has one of the coolest interfaces&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ever&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="preview"&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" id="previewbody"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;fully customize them from the color each individu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;al lantern, to the color of the wire! They come in lengths of 20, 35 and 50 &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and you can even see what they strand will look like illuminated against any color wall!&lt;/span&gt; Aside from being a fun and festive way to decorate a reception space, it can make a great keepsake for your home after the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Go play.You know you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lacasedecousinpaul.com/guirlandes-lumineuses"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SfhK8S2ZSsI/AAAAAAAABCY/2NQb6JxccaU/s200/lacasedecousinpaul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330092558705576642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lacasedecousinpaul.com/guirlandes-lumineuses"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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/6608337575003085753-3420832533024217702?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-5679374956722237079?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5679374956722237079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/decor-la-case-de-cousin-paul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5679374956722237079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/5679374956722237079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/decor-la-case-de-cousin-paul.html' title='Decor - La Case de cousin Paul'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SfhK8S2ZSsI/AAAAAAAABCY/2NQb6JxccaU/s72-c/lacasedecousinpaul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6755337570137654094</id><published>2009-06-30T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:00:07.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Messages</title><content type='html'> I will lend you my shoulder for you to cry on, my ears to listen to you, my hand for you to hold, my feet to walk with you but i can not lend you my heart because it already belongs to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you feel blue, i will be there for you, whenever you are sad, i will stay by your side, whenever you need someone to love I will always be there for you to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put you and I together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thru the sky I saw a smile. Thru the smile I saw joy. Thru joy I saw friendship. Thru friendship I saw friends. And thru friends I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts could only love 4 a while. Feet could only walk some miles. Clothes wont 4ever be in style. But my friendship to u will never be stolen by time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-339737331426478237?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zGQWI5qaTVvELGBWwH2D5YxHNNI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/wctO37hiDnQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6755337570137654094?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6755337570137654094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-messages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6755337570137654094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6755337570137654094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-messages.html' title='Love Messages'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-8332085810449476097</id><published>2009-06-30T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:00:08.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Wedding - Where to start</title><content type='html'> &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There are many ways that couples can go to have a carbon neutral wedding. Hear are just a few simple ways to get started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;1. Choose a location that reduces travel for the most guests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2. Buy carbon credits for those who fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;3. Request as wedding gifts, donations to environmental organizations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;4. Hire a caterer who only uses organic food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;5. Choose not to serve red meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;6. Get married at a "green" venue; a place that supports sustainability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;7. If you use plastic utensils, buy the soy based biodegradable products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;8. Get serious &amp;amp; calculate your CO2 emissions, so people take you seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;9. Educate your guests about the wedding being carbon neutral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;10. Email invitations instead of paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;11. Use 100% recycled paper products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;12. Divert 100% of all trash from landfills through recycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;13. If you buy diamonds, make sure they are Conflict-Free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;14. Hire businesses that practice sustainable principles internally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;15. Register for "green" products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;16. Transport your guests from their hotels with a shuttle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608337575003085753-6081832372123176418?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-8332085810449476097?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8332085810449476097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/green-wedding-where-to-start.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8332085810449476097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8332085810449476097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/green-wedding-where-to-start.html' title='Green Wedding - Where to start'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1554007391238883037</id><published>2009-06-30T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T15:00:08.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Wedding Graffiti</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RhJWQq7xXKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pJrnVdr6QK8/s1600-h/detail_297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RhJWQq7xXKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pJrnVdr6QK8/s200/detail_297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049192976638631074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Wonderful venue? Check. Beautifully designed tables? Check. Big blank wall that the venues won't let you hang anything on using tape, nails, or anything that might damage the walls. Check...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is the case then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.wonderfulgraffitiwedding.com/index.html"&gt;Wonderful Graffiti Wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; might be just what you need!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="helveticaMed"&gt;Wonderful Graffiti is very thin pieces                      of matte vinyl that look "printed" when applied                      to most smooth surfaces. Your entire wedding Graffiti design arrives on one sheet of                      transfer paper. Just tape the transfer paper into place, burnish it down and                      peel it away. Only the individual letters and graphic elements remain. Wonderful Graffiti removes quickly, and won't harm underlying                      surfaces. &lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="helvetica12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There are so many designs to choose from or you can design your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="helvetica12pt"&gt;I love the site and am looking at their &lt;a href="http://secure.wonderfulgraffiti.com/Shop/25:Wonderful_Graffiti"&gt;home graffiti&lt;/a&gt; section for something to put up in my redesinged bed room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608337575003085753-6463210915875542634?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1554007391238883037?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1554007391238883037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-wedding-graffiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1554007391238883037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1554007391238883037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-wedding-graffiti.html' title='Wonderful Wedding Graffiti'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/RhJWQq7xXKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pJrnVdr6QK8/s72-c/detail_297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1879136375420495815</id><published>2009-06-30T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:00:06.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raridades VIII By P20</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fr9cXeF0iKas2tn7VFfmNA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMju-a3L37TmDw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuGPAjzIZI/AAAAAAAABCQ/oK2Bzztv_1Y/s288/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.VIII-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;01 The Chi-lites - Have you seen her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;02 Barry Biggs - SideShow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;03 Gladys Knight - You and me against the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;04 The Flairs - Where You Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;05 Jae Mason - Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;06 Travis McKinely - Baby Is There Something On Your Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;07 Ray Goodman &amp;amp; Brown - Baby Let s Rap Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;08 Major Harris - Talking To Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;09 Toppiks - Surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;10 Esther Phillips - And I Love Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;11 Four Tops &amp;amp; Supremes - Hello Stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;12 Dinah Washington &amp;amp; The Dells - Just Have To Live With It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;13 Shirelles - Don't Say Goodnight and Mean Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;14 Uptown Syndicate - You're a Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;15 Don Hart - I Shed a Tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;16 The Commands - No Time For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;17 Joy Tones - This Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;18 Yvonne Elliman - Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;19 The Specials - You Stood Me Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;20 The Mad Lads - So nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;21 Bonus Track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467435517858717134-4135813004384579553?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1879136375420495815?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1879136375420495815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/raridades-viii-by-p20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1879136375420495815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1879136375420495815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/raridades-viii-by-p20.html' title='Raridades VIII By P20'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuGPAjzIZI/AAAAAAAABCQ/oK2Bzztv_1Y/s72-c/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.VIII-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-1162078511856101247</id><published>2009-06-30T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:00:08.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FLOREADOS NACIONAIS VOL.01</title><content type='html'> &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;GALERA,&lt;br /&gt;VENHO TRAZER MAIS UMA SUPER COMPILAÃÃO DE FLOREADOS NACIONAIS NOS AGRACIADA PELO MEU AMIGO E COLECIONADOR &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile.aspx?rl=tr&amp;amp;uid=2847491125575327929"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GILSON BROTHERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, PRA QUEM GOSTA DE ROMANTISMO E FLOREADOS NÃO PODE DEIXAR DE BAIXAR E CONFERIR ESTE EXCELENTE DISCO, E COMO SEMPRE NOSSO BLOG SAI COM MAIS ESTA MARAVILHOSA NOVIDADE AOS NOSSO VISITANTES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;SeleÃ§Ã£o de RepertÃ³rio : Gilson Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Arte Final e Capa : Dj Lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAZ&lt;br /&gt;DJ LU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwLN9DHI/AAAAAAAACuk/vrP_SKbEh_8/s1600-h/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwLN9DHI/AAAAAAAACuk/vrP_SKbEh_8/s320/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339182013125299314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwV0laeI/AAAAAAAACus/JMSF_7PVtDM/s1600-h/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwV0laeI/AAAAAAAACus/JMSF_7PVtDM/s320/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339182015971682786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.4shared.com/file/105949881/8fecc850/Floreados_nacionaisvol_01raridades_bygilson_brothers.html,,,,Lu,por"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwTSi7fI/AAAAAAAACu0/ZTEYl9gUtb4/s320/AVATAR+BLOG+down+naonda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339182015292042738" 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/467435517858717134-2819217400699814356?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-1162078511856101247?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1162078511856101247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/floreados-nacionais-vol01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1162078511856101247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/1162078511856101247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/floreados-nacionais-vol01.html' title='FLOREADOS NACIONAIS VOL.01'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0yuHPH59VE/ShiVwLN9DHI/AAAAAAAACuk/vrP_SKbEh_8/s72-c/FLOREADOS_NACIONAIS_VOL.01-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6982588706073475863</id><published>2009-06-30T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:00:06.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire and Ice by Robert Frost</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://www.maxair-thermamax.com/fire%20and%20ice-small.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://www.maxair-thermamax.com/fire%20and%20ice-small.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Some say the world will end in fire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Some say in ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;From what I've tasted of desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I hold with those who favor fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;But if it had to perish twice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I think I know enough of hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;To say that for destruction ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Is also great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;And would suffice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This poem was in Stephanie Meyer's 'Eclipse' and it got me thinking. She used his ideas very well in her characterisation. Bella loves both Edward (Vampire and cold, often described as ice) and Jake (a werewolf and hot, often described as on fire). In the end both of these sides (vampires vs werewolves) come together and save their world. So, I am thinking Fire is desire and Ice is hate. Is the poem supposed to be interpreted as literally the world ending? Because fire suggests that the passions, the fever and fevour of war perhaps will destroy the world, whilst hate which stimulates apathy means we will destroy each other without thought. So are they supposed to work together or separately? If separately, which one will cause man's downfall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Lovely poem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-5306434466301208383?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6982588706073475863?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6982588706073475863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/fire-and-ice-by-robert-frost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6982588706073475863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6982588706073475863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/fire-and-ice-by-robert-frost.html' title='Fire and Ice by Robert Frost'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6233219601017906234</id><published>2009-06-30T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:00:07.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Updates</title><content type='html'> 1) I have decided not to apply for Newcastle Uni funding thing for studying a MA in the History of Medicine. It is too far away, I have neevr even been there and I think I was doing it for the free scholarship rather than actually wanting to go there/study that, so I think some other deserving fellow can have the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I STILL have not accepted Royal holloways unconditional offer :( in a dilemma you see- they have postponed, for some reason, the fundign deadline till 29th june which puts back when we find otu about whether we are funded till it is essentially too late to accept a place there, so essentially we have to accept it with or without knowing our funding application was a success or not. *anger* So in summary, I am still dithering. Should I put it off another year? Do it part time? I havethe money now to pay for one year of a part time Masters course, but the funding will still be an issue next year when I still can't afford to pay for the second half....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I PASSED MY THEORY TEST TODAY. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I have been feeling really rather ill lately but I am getting better- just a little sniffle and a cough now, so I have been proactive today. So apart from passing my Driving theory test, I have hoovered, bought my nan a birthday card, intend to sort out a huge pile of filing (bank statements, pensions information (yes, I have a pension at 21), and toher bits and pieces that have been building up on my desk for quite a while... so yay! Proactivity!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I have learnt how to sell tickets at work, though I am awful and tend to lose in the region of Â£5-Â£10, I do make a profit (I think) with gift aid and books so yay! However, cashing up = nightmare :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, thats a summary for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, can't believe I missed my Blog's first birthday.... twas at the beginning of March, so Happy Belated Birthday, Blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-3865446323311822076?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6233219601017906234?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6233219601017906234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/five-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6233219601017906234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6233219601017906234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/five-updates.html' title='Five Updates'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6790235435874022884</id><published>2009-06-30T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:00:07.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raridades X P20 e Amigos III</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-LvPDDqLAofzKKemWzmMIg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMju-a3L37TmDw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuNT77hb0I/AAAAAAAABDY/knv2jJYlSAk/s288/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.X3-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZxrDWV-xJa7SnhJmnU_VfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMju-a3L37TmDw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuNUN-b9jI/AAAAAAAABDg/4zSfX-ggVLo/s288/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.X3-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Raridades X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Quando decidi encerrar o projeto, fiquei triste, porÃ©m o barco continua velejando apÃ³s as tormentas, conversei com alguns amigos a respeito e tomado a decisÃ£o, convidei alguns amigos que sempre me apoiaram e pedi a eles que viessem comigo nessa Ãºltima jornada e fizessem que ele fosse o melhor de todos e ele saiu em 3 lindas compilaÃ§Ãµes do mais refinado gosto pela R&amp;amp;B music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Raridades!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Ã um verdadeiro amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Um bom lar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Uma bela familia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Uma ajuda de um estranho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Uma ajuda ao prÃ³ximo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Obrigado, mas obrigado mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Pois cada projeto que fazemos Ã© como um filho que nasce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Nem preciso dizer quando ele acaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Sei que nÃ£o sÃ£o raras porÃ©m um pouco mais dÃ­ficil de acharem"(Arnaldo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Obrigado!!!!!!!!!!!Arnaldo, Beto Rodrigues, Carlos, Dj LÃº(fiel escudeiro nas batalhas),Gil, Gilson, Ivan, Jaci, Luiz Beluxe, Martha, Marcos(espero que jÃ¡ esteja nos braÃ§os da familia amada), Marcio Quiet Storm(amante do Raridades), Mario Dj, Roberto, Sanzo e Tadeu Mk por atenderem meu help. Ele ficou lindo, da capa as melodias, agradeÃ§o, e sempre serei gratos a vocÃªs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Raridades X P20 e Amigos&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/467435517858717134-587193522344960542?l=p20melody.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6790235435874022884?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6790235435874022884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/raridades-x-p20-e-amigos-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6790235435874022884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6790235435874022884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/raridades-x-p20-e-amigos-iii.html' title='Raridades X P20 e Amigos III'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yPdqig2ryOw/SfuNT77hb0I/AAAAAAAABDY/knv2jJYlSAk/s72-c/RARIDADES%20BY%20P20%20VOL.X3-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6697211366706143073</id><published>2009-06-30T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:00:34.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Sayings</title><content type='html'> &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-20f2e969fa79c50f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb-nElS5VmkN5ZgXesLOMKpSMFDW2EAB5Ayap5M8WiFgsJfPcZf78YNOtiyVVqOdHd4hdWMBAduHePpbH1Ow3peYEUG1lXABs8tmNu1-73rdbUafAnSJe4DEUBLHeNDFyDAMMwzWax_o93QQvuzPh3z5Ek5JBi9PG-1BL43avcmxzVbx5nzSWmDmiK44quhmk7GqNKEfXrmCLRIxtHr402oR%26sigh%3DzybeMHpVco0RWww8m677F4h6_bc%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20f2e969fa79c50f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DvB6W97wAJJY23gdw7jLgEt1rT8c&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt; 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/giMu5ZJ1kSuL7OO7hm-KGVuYzro/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/RoVjXgmuGHI" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6697211366706143073?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6697211366706143073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/cute-sayings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6697211366706143073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6697211366706143073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/cute-sayings.html' title='Cute Sayings'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-6129411752362669759</id><published>2009-06-30T08:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T08:00:31.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words Of Love</title><content type='html'> &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4baa785f58c6fbb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAAPCZD0ddCGBZjZs6HcCGJYe8uvBFbw8D2zucaCWi9mS3J06NwFz1Xt0OyvTg6pinntoRFxKuc9CR442KOdww4-njOssnsUXn01YHUE_yJatxVhJ9H68OUA1PUBIJvhfs1B1pMwwe0eaTKDcAheWQY8pE6N4eHgUCSOu-0hX0cKNjLPDjs19Ml3Thf5wVp67RVQ203SuhaD69Idydcj8KhnqcamuT24poCnBN6KO042uM%26sigh%3D3H5Dsknc2Vvs6_3BQgtgEbHPxGc%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4baa785f58c6fbb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DuJSwyDJJrxp4vbHC2L8zKd2dspM&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt; 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eGNWq1gIC5Zu821H0qHlsxjfJMo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/KrwaBkkrD7s" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-6129411752362669759?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6129411752362669759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/words-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6129411752362669759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/6129411752362669759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/words-of-love.html' title='Words Of Love'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-41367123909335295</id><published>2009-06-30T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:00:11.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL I HAVE TO GIVE (Backstreet Boys)</title><content type='html'> I don't know what he does to make you cry,&lt;br /&gt;but I'll be there to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a fancy car,&lt;br /&gt;to get to you I'd walk a thousand miles.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he buys you nice things&lt;br /&gt;Does his gifts come from the heart-I don't know&lt;br /&gt;But if you were my girl...&lt;br /&gt;I'd make it so we'd never be apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But my love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;Without you I don't think I can live&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give the world to you...but&lt;br /&gt;Love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you talk-does it seem like he's not&lt;br /&gt;even listening to a word you say?&lt;br /&gt;That's okay babe, just tell me your problens&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best to kiss them all away...&lt;br /&gt;Does he leave when you need him the most?&lt;br /&gt;Does his friends get all your time?&lt;br /&gt;Baby please...I'm on my knees&lt;br /&gt;praying for the day that you'll be mine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;To you...Hey girl, I don't want you to cry no more-inside&lt;br /&gt;All the money in the world could never add up to all the love&lt;br /&gt;I have inside...I Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bass Break&lt;br /&gt;And I will give it to you&lt;br /&gt;All I can give, All I can give&lt;br /&gt;Everything I have is for you&lt;br /&gt;But love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum break &amp;amp; Chorus 3x and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziddu.com/download/4315493/iveLiveBackstreetBoys-StandardQualityFile2HD.com.mp3.html"&gt;Download Love Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-8410108121701813178?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wqogH5YzWA_WQXtXSJFAfAWaGSY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/Dya30j2C1aY" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-41367123909335295?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/41367123909335295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-i-have-to-give-backstreet-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/41367123909335295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/41367123909335295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-i-have-to-give-backstreet-boys.html' title='ALL I HAVE TO GIVE (Backstreet Boys)'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-3705003303048063225</id><published>2009-06-30T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T06:00:05.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL I ASK OF YOU (Sarah Brightman &amp; Cliff Richards)</title><content type='html'> No more talk of darkness&lt;br /&gt;Forget these wide-eyed fears&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can harm you&lt;br /&gt;My words will warm and calm you&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Let daylight dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;With you, beside you&lt;br /&gt;To guard you and to guide you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me every weakening moment&lt;br /&gt;Turn my head with talk to summertime&lt;br /&gt;Say you need me with you now and always&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that all you say is true&lt;br /&gt;That's all I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your shelter&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your light&lt;br /&gt;You're safe&lt;br /&gt;No one will find you&lt;br /&gt;Your fears are far behind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is freedom&lt;br /&gt;A world with no more night&lt;br /&gt;And you&lt;br /&gt;Always beside me&lt;br /&gt;To hold me and to hide me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then say you'll share with me one love,&lt;br /&gt;One lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Let me lead you from your solitude&lt;br /&gt;Say you want me&lt;br /&gt;And you need me&lt;br /&gt;Beside you&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, let me go too&lt;br /&gt;That's all I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you'll share with me one love&lt;br /&gt;One lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Say the word and I will follow you&lt;br /&gt;Share each day with me,&lt;br /&gt;Each night, each morning&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;Love me, that's all I ask you&lt;br /&gt;Love me, that's all I ask of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziddu.com/download/4301121/BrightmanAllIAskOfYou-StandardQualityFile2HD.com.mp3.html"&gt;Download Love Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917432642610303067-4791224474460961232?l=lovingsay.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kIklHV69tcoG8q9NmdB6t2FlFgs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/lovingsay/~4/VkXBSeffUfI" height="1" width="1"/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-3705003303048063225?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3705003303048063225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-i-ask-of-you-sarah-brightman-cliff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3705003303048063225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/3705003303048063225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-i-ask-of-you-sarah-brightman-cliff.html' title='ALL I ASK OF YOU (Sarah Brightman &amp; Cliff Richards)'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-8789055524853672518</id><published>2009-06-30T05:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T05:00:08.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Purpose??</title><content type='html'> On days like today I wonder... Is barreling backwards and forwards boxes of audio guides where I want to go in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No is the answer, but it does pay the bills (what little of them I have to pay at the moment!) and the people I work with generally always a good laugh. Still, days like today I wish there was just something with a little more substance than just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Leo (starsign) for sure, which means I am supposed to like being the centre of attention. Now this works for me in a perverse way- I like to earn my way to be the centre of attention. I do not want to be the centre of attention just because it is my birthday for example- I have not chosen my birthday. I have not earned it therefore I do not want to be centre stage. I had this issue when dancing in competitions- If I didn't feel I earnt it or just didn't car you can bet you bottom dollar I wouldn't have danced my best! I am a buggar like that... :) However, my first degree- now I worked MY ARSE off for that so I am quite proud of that and will do my showpiece best to be in the limelight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise I live for other people. Apart from that slight egotistical twist in my character I do prefer to live my life around others. I like to have people celebrate things and do things that I tag along to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My basic point of this blog is that one of my friend, with two kids, is getting married next month. She is the same age as me. She has everything worked out (or at least I think she does.) I am no closer to being married (not that I want to be married necessarily) or have kids (optional) but she knows what she wants and what she is doing. She is charge of people (kids) that rule her day to day life. While I shouldn't envy her that, I do. I PREFER not to think about me. I am no closer to being a responisble adult that when I left for uni. I am still doing a studenty type job and I have no solid concrete plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, one day in the near future I am sure I will regret this blog and my carefree manner when I have a life of too much responisbility and full of kids and partners needs. Still, today, I feel like a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant over :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-6108776743045050875?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-8789055524853672518?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8789055524853672518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/purpose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8789055524853672518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/8789055524853672518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/purpose.html' title='The Purpose??'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-4111966714898747732</id><published>2009-06-30T04:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T04:00:05.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SgbB0G35WRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1ZK9qpJh3B8/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SgbB0G35WRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1ZK9qpJh3B8/s200/mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334163909609347346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;The Images of Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;4  YEARS OF AGE - My Mommy can do anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;8 Y EARS O F AGE - My Mom knows a lot! A whole  lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;12 YEARS OF AGE - My Mother  doesn't really know quite  everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;14 YEARS OF AGE -  Naturally, Mother doesn't know that,  either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;16 YEARS OF AGE - Mother?  She's hopelessly old-fashioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;18 YEARS OF AGE - That old woman? She's way  out of date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;25 YEARS OF AGE - Well, she might know a little bit about  it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;35 YEARS OF AGE - Before we  decide, let's get Mom's opinion..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;45 YEARS OF AGE - Wonder what Mom would  have thought about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;65 YEARS OF AGE - Wish I could talk it over with  Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;The beauty of a woman is not  in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or  the way she combs her hair. The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;beauty of a woman must  be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway  to her heart, the place where love resides The beauty of a  woman is not in a facial mole, but true beauty in a  woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that  she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows, and the  beauty of a woman with passing years only grows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Happy Mothers Day to all the wonderful women mothers (mom, stepmom, MIL and grandmother) in my life!&lt;/span&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/6608337575003085753-2530806653870204679?l=forrachevent.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-4111966714898747732?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4111966714898747732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4111966714898747732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/4111966714898747732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers Day'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4UULrCi0Xpo/SgbB0G35WRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1ZK9qpJh3B8/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-7664360702737271722</id><published>2009-06-30T03:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T03:00:06.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL "CHUMS"</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argh.... I had that moment yesterday that we all dread- when we meet someone unexpectedly who we went to school with. We so desperately want to be impressive and cool and important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing a daft hat at work, standing outside in the muggy heat welcoming pervy old men into *enter tourist industry* with midges and greenflies from an infected nearby tree roaming around my head and having a particular affinity with my face!! Then she rocks up, thin, pretty (as she always was) and with a cute American boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she talked to me right? And seemed well pleased to talk to me- I hope it was not out of smugness for my situation! She is a dancer (professionally.) She left school and never looked back. She works hard. She now dances all over the world. In America for example. She was on holiday in the UK and bringing her boyfriend home and showing him the area. Damn. I can't really beat that. "What have you been up to?" "I work here, graduated last summer...." I tail off and ask more questions about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just lack the cool-factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she was really nice. I am really grateful for that. And the memory of me beating her in a tap dancing competition once when I was little is particularly comforting... It is a consolation prize of "I could have done that if I had wanted to!" I did used to want to be a dancer... I just lack the natural aggression and bitchiness inherent in the industry to do it and be successful. I am far to easily manipulated by other people's thoughts of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It harks back to a convo I had with my dancing girls- when we had a bit of a get together at Easter. Jo and Polly had really tried to get into the industry. They are pretty self-assured characters. They know who they are and what they want in life. I am not. Neither was my other friend Charis. She was suffering from the same issues I had at uni. Polly and Jo gave up on the dancing game. Too competitive. Dancing wasn't fun anymore. If they couldn't do it, I would have been breakfast for the competition. I would have been eaten alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day I am just pround of my historyness, my lumpy mid-section (instead of hardcore steely abs) and idiosyncracies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just at moments like that one yesterday... I just wished I had a shred of coolness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-6098758835059119141?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-7664360702737271722?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7664360702737271722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-chums.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7664360702737271722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/7664360702737271722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-chums.html' title='SCHOOL &quot;CHUMS&quot;'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3864799238651286541.post-2469160607976215369</id><published>2009-06-30T02:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T02:00:04.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, a little update...</title><content type='html'> Nothing too exciting happening at the moment, kiddies. The same old same old Masters dilemma has an added new bonus of an unhelpful lecturer, who unsurprisingly won't give me a reference for my application. It is not that she won't actually do it, because I am evil, the devil, or other, but merely because it is who she is. She didn't reply to my dissertation queries as my dissertation supervisor, so why would she for something so important as actually obtaining a place for a Masters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, life at work is reasonably fun. A little boring at times, but I am feeling the bonding powers with my colleagues, that as ever drag us through the long day, surely to get longer as summer opening hours come into play. I feel content apart from the above matter. I am sure I will solve it, even if I do have to call upon my newly formed bonds with colleagues to provide the much needed shovels and moral support whilst I dispose of the body :) &gt; joke by the way... just in case... well you never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... in summary... TODAY I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* was embarrassed about being caught singing and sashaying down the corridor to "Breathe Slow" by Alesha Dixon by a rather high up official (ish) at work. What can I say? Cheese works for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* did enjoy the sunshine. Spring is nearly here and I have bought a random collection of seeds to plant ranging from lettuce to chillis, and pretty striking red flowery things (I am no horticulturist) to sunflowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*enjoy the wonders of technology i.e. texting&gt; I feel like a school girl again with my old huge brick Philips phone... those were the days. Who needs the old fashioned holding hands scenario? Happiness reigns! And also I shall include under the heading of technology and similar.... my laptop has been fixed... one new hard drive = Â£70 and some free advice of how to keep it ticking over... Plus I didn't lose my pictures, documents or music, so I am SOOOOO pleased! Bless working connections and God love my mother and her infinite amount of favours owed to her and thus cheapness of laptop fixing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* am still enjoying the Stephanie Meyer vampire series, the next two of the series which arrived Wednesday to my glee though obviously I cannot read them at work :( but yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am now enjoying a cold glass of Lambrini, because yes, "girls do wanna have fun" and I am leaving my Masters application for tomorrow night, when I will sort out what I am doing. Tonight is for me and Stephanie Meyer and vampires and werewolves! Oh what an exciting life out I lead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4403156487225171404-8353171136694359149?l=wwwthenotsospotlessmind.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3864799238651286541-2469160607976215369?l=absolutetruelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2469160607976215369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-little-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2469160607976215369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3864799238651286541/posts/default/2469160607976215369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absolutetruelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-little-update.html' title='So, a little update...'/><author><name>Nipun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
