<?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-2040722831598238213</id><updated>2012-02-17T14:55:17.326+11:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Craft projects'/><category term='Musings'/><category term='I think way too much'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Screenshots'/><category term='Entertainment'/><category term='Quote/Lyrics'/><category term='Introspect'/><category term='Asian Drama'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='101/1001 Challenge'/><category term='Untitled'/><category term='Something to ponder about'/><category term='uni'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='Manga'/><category term='The product of too much free time'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='My (poor) photography abilities'/><category term='What I baked today'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='News and politics'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Ripples in the snow</title><subtitle type='html'>Embedded in dreams...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>431</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7458729380483477063</id><published>2011-12-16T00:35:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:32:14.778+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Friend: Sad? Don't be sad, be glad. Don't cry, dry your eye. Are we driving our sorrows away? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are wonderful things to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, we'll drive our sorrows away. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7458729380483477063?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7458729380483477063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7458729380483477063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/12/sad-dont-be-sad-be-glad.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7527909771712973312</id><published>2011-07-23T21:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T21:30:33.395+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>A Thousand Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But this time, it's taking me over&lt;br /&gt;It's making me feel something that I don't understand but&lt;br /&gt;This heart it couldn't beat faster, tonight a thousand lights...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Leona Lewis (A Thousand Lights)&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7527909771712973312?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7527909771712973312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7527909771712973312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/07/thousand-lights.html' title='A Thousand Lights'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-9099593597398893832</id><published>2011-07-21T23:19:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T08:50:24.900+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I think way too much'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you do when it feels like the pain of the past will still reside in your future?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-9099593597398893832?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9099593597398893832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9099593597398893832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-do-you-do-when-it-feels-like-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-9201427906704495780</id><published>2011-07-11T21:33:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T21:33:20.210+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wonder if I wasn't so aware of myself...if I didn't know myself so well, I would be less confused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-9201427906704495780?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9201427906704495780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9201427906704495780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-wonder-if-i-wasnt-so-aware-of-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-5595131766486675062</id><published>2011-07-08T23:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T08:50:52.881+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I think way too much'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introspect'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Spending so much time with these people. Getting close to these people. Growing attachment. My natural instinct is to withdraw. But I don't and the distance between us gets smaller with each thread of attachment growing thicker. Something tells me it's okay, but I feel like I should cut the threads or at least bind them around something else other than my emotions/feelings. Heart? &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/2040722831598238213-5595131766486675062?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5595131766486675062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5595131766486675062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/08/spending-so-much-time-with-these-people.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8815536460920160641</id><published>2011-04-26T21:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T21:32:28.658+10:00</updated><title type='text'>If words could describe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;That moment of quiet serenity. Feeling another's presence in silence. Like watching a beautiful sunset, the magic radiance that leaves you breathless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8815536460920160641?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8815536460920160641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8815536460920160641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-words-could-describe.html' title='If words could describe...'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7973777546689219437</id><published>2011-04-20T19:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T08:51:25.351+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I think way too much'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introspect'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crap, I don't think I can handle losing people. To get close to someone knowing that one day your paths will surely separate. Is it worth it? Even someone I talked to briefly on very few occasions can affect me so strongly, I think my soul will wander through the stars looking for that last spark of life when something even more drastic happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A stripe of grey on blue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He knows the end is near.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fought until his final.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was all worth the pain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He touched the earth with his spirit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And escaped into the night with his wings. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RIP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7973777546689219437?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7973777546689219437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7973777546689219437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/crap-i-dont-think-i-can-handle-losing.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8030343003391458757</id><published>2011-04-17T19:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T19:38:33.724+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Where is the love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If ever a boy,&lt;br /&gt;Stood on the moon&lt;br /&gt;All the heavens would call them angels 'round&lt;br /&gt;Stop the tears from troubled skies...&lt;br /&gt;From&lt;br /&gt;Falling... falling... falling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever the river could,&lt;br /&gt;Whisper your name,&lt;br /&gt;Would the choices you made still... be the same?&lt;br /&gt;Like a flower that dies from angry rain&lt;br /&gt;... Why do we hurt &lt;br /&gt;Ourselves?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;~ Celine Dion (Where is the Love?) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8030343003391458757?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8030343003391458757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8030343003391458757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-is-love.html' title='Where is the love?'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-9100534635306823694</id><published>2011-04-13T21:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:27:15.316+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>These Arms of Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from  being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Carl Jung &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-9100534635306823694?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9100534635306823694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9100534635306823694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/these-arms-of-mine.html' title='These Arms of Mine'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6420028635177004500</id><published>2011-04-05T22:01:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:01:23.267+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Awake all night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I wanna stay awake all night because it already feels like a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I’ve pinched myself twice&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just to see if I would wake up from this feeling...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No more wishing on shooting stars 'cos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; You’re everything that I needed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; And you were here﻿ all along...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~ Awake All Night (Mike Isberto)&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/2040722831598238213-6420028635177004500?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6420028635177004500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6420028635177004500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/awake-all-night.html' title='Awake all night'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2228975339909812705</id><published>2011-04-03T11:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:54:42.543+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"It does not happen to all of you but it does happen to some of you.  They are highly pessimistic about themselves and also pessimistic about  others. We are highly pessimistic about ourselves but highly optimistic  about others. Silently appreciate the world and life from a place where  we can remain unseen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ~ &lt;b&gt;Recalled Memories of Previous Hometown, Iowa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2228975339909812705?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2228975339909812705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2228975339909812705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-does-not-happen-to-all-of-you-but-it.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3812024737495254502</id><published>2011-03-30T20:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T20:08:18.421+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I find myself sitting and staring at my wall lost in thought. I realise then that my mantra isn't working.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3812024737495254502?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3812024737495254502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3812024737495254502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-find-myself-sitting-and-staring-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3196428390273646314</id><published>2011-03-12T22:37:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T22:39:04.305+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Won't Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...Feels so cold&lt;br /&gt;Felt just like it's ten shades of winter&lt;br /&gt;And i need the sun...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I swear it’s you that my heart beats for&lt;br /&gt;And it isn’t gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;No it just won’t stop...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;~ Won't Stop (One Republic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3196428390273646314?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3196428390273646314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3196428390273646314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/03/wont-stop.html' title='Won&apos;t Stop'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6131873998072654154</id><published>2011-03-07T19:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T19:24:37.944+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When someone dies. I don't know if I should be sad because he's gone. Or be happy that he got the chance to live a full life until old age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6131873998072654154?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6131873998072654154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6131873998072654154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-someone-dies.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2866155079007461289</id><published>2011-02-27T23:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:18:37.315+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I met a new volunteer today. She is currently doing her PhD in science - Biology. I told her I worked with adipocytes, cultured them tortuously for 9 months. She said that her friend loves them. At that moment I knew, I wasn't cut out to be a scientist. That passion, it's definitely not in me. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2866155079007461289?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2866155079007461289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2866155079007461289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-met-new-volunteer-today.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-840695799372866647</id><published>2011-02-26T18:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T18:31:28.906+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Do you believe in Fate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hyqwcsyFVKg/TWisO9ZiSdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2lHv3Xwoung/s1600/IMG_3258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hyqwcsyFVKg/TWisO9ZiSdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2lHv3Xwoung/s320/IMG_3258.JPG" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-840695799372866647?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/840695799372866647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/840695799372866647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-believe-in-fate.html' title='Do you believe in Fate?'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hyqwcsyFVKg/TWisO9ZiSdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2lHv3Xwoung/s72-c/IMG_3258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2097748369422091609</id><published>2011-02-23T22:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:40:52.511+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When the visions around you,&lt;br /&gt;Bring tears to your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And all that surround you,&lt;br /&gt;Are secrets and lies....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The one you should call,&lt;br /&gt;Was standing here all along...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2097748369422091609?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2097748369422091609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2097748369422091609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-visions-around-you-bring-tears-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-9017255257770745677</id><published>2011-02-20T23:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:15:24.160+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I hate that I'm the only person that tried to invite the "new kid" into our group. Maybe it's because I know what it is like. To be the outcast, to be the one that didn't feel welcomed. So I opened my arms to welcome him. I saw it that first moment. I saw that look in his eyes. Hesitation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And he joined us and I felt like my mission was complete. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-9017255257770745677?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9017255257770745677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9017255257770745677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-hate-that-im-only-person-that-tried.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1538546841331105627</id><published>2011-02-13T16:52:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:18:36.118+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"As part of an environmental education unit during our Peace Corps service in Madagascar, we showed elementary school children in our rural village five photos of nature in Madagascar with lots of trees and five photos of ugly industrial areas in the capital without a tree in sight. All the children preferred the industrial photos over the nature photos. When we asked them to explain, they said, "There are cars; there are buildings." In other words, the ugly pictures, to them, were images of prosperity."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; ~ Charles and Julia McNally, New York&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(National Geographic, Jan 2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I hate how much I'm affected by this.&lt;br /&gt;And I nearly cried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1538546841331105627?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1538546841331105627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1538546841331105627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-part-of-environmental-education-unit.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2516828922921428150</id><published>2011-02-11T22:13:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T22:13:49.821+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2516828922921428150?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2516828922921428150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2516828922921428150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/silence.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7382178714241304787</id><published>2011-02-09T22:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T22:24:57.718+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Perfection in Imperfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romanticised.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than I ever saw through my rose coloured glasses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Capturing the edges that were dulled away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A polished version of imperfect, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But perfect for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In every way. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7382178714241304787?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7382178714241304787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7382178714241304787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/perfection-in-imperfection.html' title='Perfection in Imperfection'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8386628464005765209</id><published>2011-02-06T19:35:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T20:27:18.207+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>The shaping of something impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unusually emotional.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My tears disperse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In melodic waves.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Introspection. The death of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8386628464005765209?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8386628464005765209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8386628464005765209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/unusually-emotional.html' title='The shaping of something impossible'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1031560556564584185</id><published>2011-02-06T18:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T18:58:03.621+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="190" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kjqa_Csf29Q" title="YouTube video player" width="280"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...all the things that I wanted to say.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I didn't come here to leave you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I didn't come here to lose. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I didn't come here believing I would ever be away from you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1031560556564584185?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1031560556564584185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1031560556564584185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/02/youtube-video-player.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Kjqa_Csf29Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7894767091650232660</id><published>2011-01-30T22:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T22:48:37.877+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Names</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"The meaning of your name may mention innate attributes and qualities you  are meant to draw out of your personality as well as offering clues to  your nature and your destiny.&lt;a href="http://www.keen.com/documents/works/articles/spiritual/the-power-of-your-name.asp#end1" id="name-destiny" style="color: #12999b; font-size: 80%; line-height: 0pt; vertical-align: super;" title="See endnote"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;   Your name may describe you as "fertile field", as with Sharon;  "endowed with song", as with Aaralyn; or declare you the "lion of God",  as with Ariel. Your name's meaning reverberates who you are or are meant  to be."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name like everything else in my life is an irony.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7894767091650232660?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7894767091650232660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7894767091650232660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/names.html' title='Names'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-814302163517095049</id><published>2011-01-30T19:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T19:24:39.645+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Inspire create</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In your light I learn how to love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In your beauty, how to make poems.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You dance inside my chest,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;where no one sees you,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;but sometimes I do,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and that sight becomes this art.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;~ Rumi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Finding an inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-814302163517095049?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/814302163517095049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/814302163517095049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspire-create.html' title='Inspire create'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1437422362786134829</id><published>2011-01-30T19:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T19:04:12.542+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Only those you trust can betray you."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; ~Nathan Rahl, Terry Goodkind, &lt;i&gt;Sword of Truth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1437422362786134829?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1437422362786134829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1437422362786134829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4981135338654080613</id><published>2011-01-29T22:14:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:25:03.531+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate being human.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4981135338654080613?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4981135338654080613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4981135338654080613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-hate-being-human.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6558158417921295378</id><published>2011-01-28T22:05:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T22:14:39.043+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And you need a heart to feel the throbbing of the flower, because it  throbs also — everything alive throbs, the whole existence throbs. You  may not have observed this because it is impossible before you go into  deep meditation; you cannot observe the fact that the whole universe  breathes. And just as you expand and shrink the whole existence shrinks  and expands. Just as you inhale and the chest fills, and then you exhale  and the air goes out and the chest shrinks, the same rhythm exists in  existence. &lt;br /&gt;The whole existence breathes, expands, inhales, exhales — and if you  can find the rhythm of existence and become one with the rhythm, you  have attained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ OSHO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6558158417921295378?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6558158417921295378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6558158417921295378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-you-need-heart-to-feel-throbbing-of.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-845157910980287764</id><published>2011-01-27T21:30:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T21:30:49.481+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I should cast off this tattered coat,&lt;br /&gt;And go free into the mighty sky;&lt;br /&gt;If I should find nothing there&lt;br /&gt;But a vast blue,&lt;br /&gt;Echoless, ignorant --&lt;br /&gt;What then?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;~ Stephen Crane &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;If I should cast off this tattered coat)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-845157910980287764?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/845157910980287764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/845157910980287764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-i-should-cast-off-this-tattered-coat.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2482066326710211205</id><published>2011-01-26T23:20:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:13:47.610+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You write poetry through your eyes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hope, boundless in your smile. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;An endless procession of butterflies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carved out of your words.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soul-smiling back in secret.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2482066326710211205?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2482066326710211205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2482066326710211205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/butterflies.html' title='Butterflies'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7344155331624697372</id><published>2011-01-26T00:06:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:10:21.117+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>A Thousand Mirrors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I started to see the beauty in the world when I let myself be vulnerable. I started to love when I embraced the fear of falling. In that state I knew. And I know it now, yet I am unwilling to accept that some things will leave scars buried deep -- a complicated web of connections, knots that are impossible to untangle. &lt;i&gt;Perhaps they were never meant to be tampered with?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attachment. Unwanted attachment. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I took a needle and thread, forced it through my soul and the world's, fighting against the pain I thought was love for it. &lt;i&gt;Love does not hurt&lt;/i&gt;. My heart burned pain not passion and I welcomed that fire thinking that to feel anything was better than feeling nothing. I let myself be vulnerable and now the walls I built are shattering a little bit at a time, icicles that refused to melt for so long. They were fed with each negative emotional and each unreasonable thought. I stumble, trying to gather pieces of my nineteen years of safety, but they fall like feathers, hitting the ground with quiet thuds. In slow motion I shed, and I am standing here looking at myself through a thousand mirrors. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7344155331624697372?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7344155331624697372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7344155331624697372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/thousand-mirrors.html' title='A Thousand Mirrors'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-951046178556493095</id><published>2011-01-16T21:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:25:25.771+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man do I have issues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“The INFP’s approach to every situation is to grant trust and respect  from the outset. It then becomes yours to lose. It should be noted that  if you violate an INFP’s loyalty or trust then you’re DONE! They will  never trust you again. But this is unlike the “done with you” of an INTj  or INFj. The INFP will still talk to you, they still listen to you.  They will let you be part of their lives… but you’ll never ever regain  that which you lost because by violating the trust and loyalty you burnt  down the house it lived in [...] -the point being here that the only  adage “fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me” holds true  for the INFP. And, INFPs don’t like being fooled.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-951046178556493095?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/951046178556493095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/951046178556493095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/man-do-i-have-issues-infps-approach-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-503818997355659629</id><published>2011-01-14T21:01:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:02:13.183+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Pulling off those flower petals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This love hate relationship with humanity is driving me insane.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-503818997355659629?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/503818997355659629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/503818997355659629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/pulling-off-those-flower-petals.html' title='Pulling off those flower petals'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2238686202211592482</id><published>2011-01-10T22:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T22:39:43.383+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Looking at the world in this state. How can anyone be proud to be human? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Humanity is so f*d up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2238686202211592482?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2238686202211592482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2238686202211592482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/looking-at-world-in-this-state.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1784903940700267482</id><published>2011-01-10T21:12:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:16:04.744+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;"...you will never be mine, and that is why I will never lose you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;...I will always remember now that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;love is liberty."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~ Brida (Paulo Coelho)&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/2040722831598238213-1784903940700267482?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1784903940700267482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1784903940700267482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-5378333031391119328</id><published>2011-01-09T09:34:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T09:34:49.991+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Love Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even though I&lt;br /&gt;Never met you&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up&lt;br /&gt;Just maybe you'll remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I believe that this is fate...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~ Leona Lewis&amp;nbsp; (Love Letter)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-5378333031391119328?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5378333031391119328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5378333031391119328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-letter.html' title='Love Letter'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8672123543937622847</id><published>2011-01-01T23:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T19:42:08.319+11:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>So I've been sitting here for a while trying to think of something happy to write for my first post for the new year and nothing comes to mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8672123543937622847?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8672123543937622847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8672123543937622847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1314023854150732420</id><published>2010-12-23T20:22:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:28:41.903+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TRMUyKrdiUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/korM0zD99p0/s1600/TPW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TRMUyKrdiUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/korM0zD99p0/s400/TPW.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;~ The Perks of being a Wallflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1314023854150732420?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1314023854150732420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1314023854150732420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/perks-of-being-wallflower.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TRMUyKrdiUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/korM0zD99p0/s72-c/TPW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8705252134639233038</id><published>2010-12-19T23:19:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T23:19:07.639+11:00</updated><title type='text'>GG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;In my reality Rory and Logan are happily together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8705252134639233038?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8705252134639233038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8705252134639233038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/gg.html' title='GG'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2310278209618426965</id><published>2010-12-19T22:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T22:29:55.303+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sleep grips me hard and pushes me to the edge,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;encouraging me to dive&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; I don't want dive into Tomorrow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I feel I'm drifting out of Today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One yawn at a time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish I could live this moment&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twice over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To live Today's dream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rather than Tomorrow's reality. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2310278209618426965?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2310278209618426965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2310278209618426965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/sleep-grips-me-hard-and-pushes-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4949745838039388816</id><published>2010-12-18T21:56:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T21:56:47.822+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Some of us get dipped in flat, some in satin, some in gloss...&lt;/i&gt;." He  turned to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;i&gt;But every once in a while, you find someone who's  iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~ Flipped &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4949745838039388816?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4949745838039388816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4949745838039388816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-of-us-get-dipped-in-flat-some-in.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-774564830005195210</id><published>2010-12-09T21:33:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:33:29.524+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;i&gt;Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you&lt;/i&gt;.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Hafiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-774564830005195210?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/774564830005195210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/774564830005195210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/ever-since-happiness-heard-your-name-it.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6402525200751721252</id><published>2010-12-03T20:05:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T21:06:00.998+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Empty﻿ as the sky, never knowing why...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TPiysQELH2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/c5Zd7ej9veY/s1600/livelifelove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TPiysQELH2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/c5Zd7ej9veY/s320/livelifelove.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'd rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6402525200751721252?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6402525200751721252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6402525200751721252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-i-never.html' title='Empty﻿ as the sky, never knowing why...'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TPiysQELH2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/c5Zd7ej9veY/s72-c/livelifelove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-5351432754200330955</id><published>2010-12-02T21:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:39:04.673+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>New, and a bit alarming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TPd3BCDmpDI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NP7rJF2yPA0/s1600/beauty-and-the-beast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TPd3BCDmpDI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NP7rJF2yPA0/s320/beauty-and-the-beast.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want it more than I can  tell. And for once it might be grand, to have someone understand...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  want so much more than they've got planned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;~ Belle (Beauty and the Beast) &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/2040722831598238213-5351432754200330955?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5351432754200330955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5351432754200330955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-and-bit-alarming.html' title='New, and a bit alarming'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TPd3BCDmpDI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NP7rJF2yPA0/s72-c/beauty-and-the-beast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2505748501234202429</id><published>2010-11-22T21:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:59:19.573+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>My favourite book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="185" width="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/23E9jsmQmso?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/23E9jsmQmso?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="280" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I know your face, all the ways you move, you come in, I can read you&lt;br /&gt;You're my favourite book... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2505748501234202429?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2505748501234202429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2505748501234202429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-favourite-book.html' title='My favourite book'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8453396445880892800</id><published>2010-11-22T21:22:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T22:26:04.788+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>In his arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was a heavy heart to carry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But he never let me down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When he held me in his arms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My feet never touched the ground&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Florence +&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; The Machine (Heavy in Your Arms) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8453396445880892800?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8453396445880892800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8453396445880892800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-his-arms.html' title='In his arms'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6813188283038428318</id><published>2010-11-21T22:47:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:50:53.794+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101/1001 Challenge'/><title type='text'>101/1001 - 040 and 016 Completed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;040 -- Make a new real friend and 016 -- Do the City2Surf &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6813188283038428318?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6813188283038428318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6813188283038428318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/1011001-040-completed.html' title='101/1001 - 040 and 016 Completed'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7373140469119761693</id><published>2010-11-21T22:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:45:06.829+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101/1001 Challenge'/><title type='text'>101/1001 - 049 Completed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;049 -- Purchase something off Etsy.com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Done, but can't say what it is coz that's a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7373140469119761693?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7373140469119761693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7373140469119761693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/1011001-049-completed.html' title='101/1001 - 049 Completed'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1333521088362267609</id><published>2010-11-17T22:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:26:34.073+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Never thought I'd say this but</title><content type='html'>I miss lab work, and science and equations and chemicals and knowing that I was making a difference =|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1333521088362267609?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1333521088362267609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1333521088362267609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/never-thought-id-say-this-but.html' title='Never thought I&apos;d say this but'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4709613211245358208</id><published>2010-11-09T22:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:32:14.582+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>They disappear as in a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can a man escape life's sorrow and regret?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What limit is there to my solitary grief?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I returned to my homeland in a dream,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I awakened, I shed two tears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who now will climb up those high towers,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I remember those clear autumn scenes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Those past events have lost their meaning,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;They disappear as in a dream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;Li Yu (937-978) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4709613211245358208?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4709613211245358208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4709613211245358208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/they-disappear-as-in-dream.html' title='They disappear as in a dream'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7214732149040604067</id><published>2010-11-07T10:58:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T11:00:33.210+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>I don't want marble halls and sunbursts, all I want is you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/niImTsRvaBQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/niImTsRvaBQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="256"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"There is a book of Revelation in every one's life...  Anne  read her's that bitter night, as she kept her agonized vigil through the  hours of storm and darkness.  She loved Gilbert--had always loved him!   She knew that now.  She knew that she could no more cast him out of her  life without agony than she could have cut off her right hand and cast  it from her.  And the knowledge had come too late--too late even for the  bitter solace of being with him at the last.  If she had not been so  blind--so foolish--she would have had the right to go to him now....  If  Gilbert went away from her, without one word or sign or message, she  could not live.  Nothing was of any value without him.  She belonged to  him and he to her.  In her hour of supreme agony she had no doubt of  that." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ~ Anne Shirley  (Anne of the Island)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7214732149040604067?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7214732149040604067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7214732149040604067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-want-marble-halls-and-sunbursts.html' title='I don&apos;t want marble halls and sunbursts, all I want is you.'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8886176422697762318</id><published>2010-11-04T23:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:08:09.191+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Maybe tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel alright again?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I have the chicken pox!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8886176422697762318?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8886176422697762318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8886176422697762318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe-tomorrow-ill-wake-up-and-ill-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3650905119706200778</id><published>2010-11-04T20:38:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:23:50.104+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;I wish.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;In the mood for Snow Patrol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;"And all the things that I wish I had not said,&lt;br /&gt;Are played in loops till it's madness in my head."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3650905119706200778?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3650905119706200778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3650905119706200778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wish.html' title='Run'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2120537539891078868</id><published>2010-11-03T23:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T23:35:09.958+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Foood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I know everything is okay again when I'm having random thoughts of food at 11pm at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Craving ramen, and chocolate mud cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2120537539891078868?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2120537539891078868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2120537539891078868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/foood.html' title='Foood.'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2581832968423939134</id><published>2010-10-31T22:09:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:22:00.132+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I had the courage to drop everything and just travel, immerse myself in different cultures, learn from different people. Maybe then I could feel like I belonged somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that everything happens for a reason. But what were the reasons for &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2581832968423939134?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2581832968423939134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2581832968423939134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-wish-i-had-courage-to-drop-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1339929945377800417</id><published>2010-10-25T23:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:06:37.533+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The best thing to do is to not think about it. Stop regretting and stop living in the future. Stick to the present for once; easier said than done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many times in my life have I wished that I had never met someone? We are all connected, but I wonder, if that were so, why them? It would be wonderful if tears had the power to wash away those unwanted memories. Good, or bad, some of them don't belong in the reality, or rather, the dream that I thought would evolve. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1339929945377800417?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1339929945377800417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1339929945377800417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-thing-to-do-is-to-not-think-about.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8653645727793114331</id><published>2010-10-23T23:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:03:18.199+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I look out my window and a little bit of sunshine sprinkles itself on the nature outside. It breathes by itself, I realise. A little light lifts my mood at last but I am not sure for how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a movie ticket from watching Legend of the Guardians last week, and for once I threw it out. I've been keeping my memories for most of my life locked up in boxes, that whenever something or someone new comes into my life I feel the need to recoil. One, because of fear and the other because of confusion between that and the clutter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8653645727793114331?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8653645727793114331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8653645727793114331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-look-out-my-window-and-little-bit-of.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7507645701353773355</id><published>2010-10-22T22:33:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T22:33:04.871+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I think way too much'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Overwhelming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;A bit of myself from April 26th Twenty Ten. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sadness and Happiness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do people cry when they are happy? &lt;/em&gt;Why is it that I cry  more during happy moments compared to sad ones? I think on this and  realise that I’m better at controlling the emotions that I’ve  experienced the most, while the ones that seem a bit foreign to me  escape in uncontrollable trickles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7507645701353773355?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7507645701353773355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7507645701353773355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/overwhelming.html' title='Overwhelming'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6643308674788612055</id><published>2010-10-22T22:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T22:09:58.021+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know things aren't meant to be right when little things like this make me smile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...things start to go wrong and the world starts to spin the wrong way. Sleep falls on me like snow in summer and I lie awake thinking myself into oblivion. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6643308674788612055?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6643308674788612055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6643308674788612055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-things.html' title='Little things'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2724673646388565819</id><published>2010-10-19T22:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:35:38.883+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wonder what it's like to be cold, thoughtless, shallow and incompassionate. Maybe then I would have a better chance surviving in this f*ed up world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2724673646388565819?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2724673646388565819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2724673646388565819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-wonder-what-its-like-to-be-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7760568442460623787</id><published>2010-10-18T22:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T22:20:27.045+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>My accidently happily...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Ever after) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For being the perfect distraction...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The beginning and the end of every chapter...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The best thing I never knew I needed... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;~ Ne-Yo (Never Knew I Needed)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7760568442460623787?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7760568442460623787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7760568442460623787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-accidently-happily.html' title='My accidently happily...'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-332488576035439682</id><published>2010-10-17T21:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:40:25.151+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;I believe in Tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;I see it over Today's horizon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will you walk with me into Tomorrow?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-332488576035439682?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/332488576035439682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/332488576035439682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/tomorrow-today.html' title='Tomorrow today'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-481027522957945578</id><published>2010-10-13T23:13:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T23:13:35.981+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My sense of time was confused by my ever changing emotions.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It moved slow, fast, in both directions. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am lost in the past, living in the future.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-481027522957945578?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/481027522957945578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/481027522957945578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-sense-of-time-was-confused-by.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3611962348956855761</id><published>2010-10-05T22:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:22:52.943+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I spent the long weekend at my Uncle and Aunt's house. Eating, sleeping, watching tv, making conversation with my older relatives. Older and wiser. My Grandma's brother (what is the term? It escapes me) visited from New Zealand. It is always a pleasure to talk to someone so like-minded. To have an intelligent conversation. To not have to try too hard to connect. The flow is calm. I remember visiting him at his house when I was a little kid. Playing pick-up-sticks when I was a little older when he visited Australia. So long ago. But my memories play like movies. And I am so sentimental. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3611962348956855761?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3611962348956855761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3611962348956855761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-spent-long-weekend-at-my-uncle-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4789331415692749502</id><published>2010-10-05T21:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:50:37.173+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Even more than the air I breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="207" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XD2PlehGvE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XD2PlehGvE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="207"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4789331415692749502?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4789331415692749502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4789331415692749502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/even-more-than-air-i-breathe.html' title='Even more than the air I breathe'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4304181728105850195</id><published>2010-10-04T22:51:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T22:51:26.373+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Like hiking all day to finally reach the top, to look out over seas and trees and feeling like you could jump off and survive the fall. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4304181728105850195?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4304181728105850195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4304181728105850195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/like-hiking-all-day-to-finally-reach.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2703552207529586466</id><published>2010-09-29T21:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:50:12.763+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sometimes I find myself struggling to hold back tears, from some story someone tells me, some secret someone reveals, a sentimental moment created by that special connection.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;People trust me too much and I am holding myself there for them, knowing that inside I just want to run away.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2703552207529586466?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2703552207529586466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2703552207529586466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes-i-find-myself-struggling-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1457432510676367164</id><published>2010-09-28T22:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T22:52:41.811+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;"If I find in myself desires which nothing in this world can satisfy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;maybe that means I was meant for another world"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: blue; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;~ C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1457432510676367164?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1457432510676367164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1457432510676367164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-i-find-in-myself-desires-which.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-628527633374979162</id><published>2010-09-28T21:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:49:19.183+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When I finally say I love you to any man and really mean it, it will  be like a defeated general who's lost all his troops, surrendering and  handing his sword to the enemy"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~War and Peace 1956&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-628527633374979162?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/628527633374979162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/628527633374979162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-i-finally-say-i-love-you-to-any.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6633280853544936921</id><published>2010-09-27T22:42:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T22:49:53.944+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond a shadow of a doubt</title><content type='html'>I know there's something wrong when I'm tearing up listening to Michael Bolton ballads =|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6633280853544936921?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6633280853544936921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6633280853544936921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/thats-what-love-is-all-about.html' title='Beyond a shadow of a doubt'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7758077606673035390</id><published>2010-09-13T22:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:01:38.025+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Under a Certain Little Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Under a Certain Little Star&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to coincidence for calling it necessity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to necessity just in case I'm mistaken.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let happiness be not angry that I take it as my own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let the dead not remember they scarcely smoulder in my memory.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to time for the muchness of the world overlooked per second.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to old love for regarding the new as the first.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forgive me, far-off wars, for bringing flowers home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forgive me, open wounds, for pricking my finger.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to those who cry out of the depths for the minuet-record.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to people at railway-stations for sleeping at five in the morning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pardon me, hounded hope, for laughing now and again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pardon me, deserts, for not rushing up with a spoonful of water.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And you, O falcon, the same these many years, in that same cage,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;forever staring motionless at that same spot,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;absolve me, even though you are but a stuffed bird.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to the cut-down tree for the table's four legs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to big questions for small answers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Truth, do not pay me too much heed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Solemnity, be magnanimous unto me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Endure, mystery of existence, that I pluck out the threads of your train.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Accuse me not, O soul, of possessing you but seldom.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to everything that I cannot be everywhere.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I apologise to everyone that I cannot be every man or woman.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know that as long as I live nothing can justify me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;because I myself am an obstacle to myself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take it not amiss, O speech, that I borrow weighty words,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and later try hard to make them seem light.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wislawa Szymborska&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7758077606673035390?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7758077606673035390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7758077606673035390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/under-certain-little-star.html' title='Under a Certain Little Star'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8075429295359483044</id><published>2010-09-03T22:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:45:41.480+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbrella</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I find that when deep in thought I tend to lose things. On this particular rainy day that item would be an umbrella. In that same week I'm on the train and beside me there is an umbrella hidden away beside the seat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you lose things, they always come back in other forms. In this case, the same form.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I left the train, without the umbrella. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8075429295359483044?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8075429295359483044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8075429295359483044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/umbrella.html' title='Umbrella'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1294679564710897095</id><published>2010-09-03T21:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T21:52:40.070+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I am thankful</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;- my warm home&lt;br /&gt;- family&lt;br /&gt;- having enough food to eat&lt;br /&gt;- the money to live comfortably&lt;br /&gt;- good friends&lt;br /&gt;- good health&lt;br /&gt;- the challenges/experiences that crafted the person I am now&lt;br /&gt;- the hope that never died&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1294679564710897095?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1294679564710897095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1294679564710897095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-thankful.html' title='I am thankful'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4580546546746977973</id><published>2010-09-03T20:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T20:52:00.351+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Browsing the IMDB boards always makes me lose hope in humanity [i.e. people are f*cked].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4580546546746977973?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4580546546746977973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4580546546746977973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/browsing-imdb-boards-always-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1189719890160473572</id><published>2010-08-29T20:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:18:45.865+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Stranded at Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stranded at Sea &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world that left me frozen in darkness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;There was the you I saw. My lighthouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Your smile stopped the storm building in my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Your hand stopped the blood from spilling forth with every evil thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I could only live by your words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And from that dark place I emerged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;You left as quickly as you arrived&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And the world crumbled around me once again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;The lighthouse crushed under salty seas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;The storm clouds enveloping the sun&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And a boat swallowed by a world you abandoned,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Sails tattered and torn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I can only live by your truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I die in your words each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And when I think of that smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;The sea starts to swell to unthinkable depths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And without a lighthouse to guide me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I drown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1189719890160473572?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1189719890160473572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1189719890160473572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/stranded-at-sea.html' title='Stranded at Sea'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-382137610589053910</id><published>2010-08-12T20:58:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:08:14.096+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You give your hand to me and then you say hello&lt;br /&gt;And I can hardly speak - my heart is beating so&lt;br /&gt;And anyone can tell you think you know me well&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But you don't know me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;~ Eddy Arnold (You Don't Know Me) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-382137610589053910?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/382137610589053910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/382137610589053910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-1036315031648922612</id><published>2010-08-04T21:23:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:27:15.193+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Light and Quick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"To desperately hope," ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..."To gratefully believe."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Helen and James (   &lt;i&gt;A Certain Slant of Light&lt;/i&gt; by Laura Whitcomb)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...that I am your heart's secret fills me with song.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish I could sing  of you here in my cage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my heart's hidden poem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I reread you, memorize you every moment we're apart."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Helen (&lt;i&gt;A Certain Slant of Light&lt;/i&gt; by Laura Whitcomb)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-1036315031648922612?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1036315031648922612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/1036315031648922612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/light-and-quick.html' title='Light and Quick'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-5501651726918841423</id><published>2010-08-04T20:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:54:16.795+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Is there such a thing as reading TOO much?</title><content type='html'>My vision gets blurry when I read for hours. Is this a sign that my 20-20 eyes are heading towards glasses?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-5501651726918841423?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5501651726918841423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5501651726918841423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-there-such-thing-as-reading-too-much.html' title='Is there such a thing as reading TOO much?'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-5397434562425201573</id><published>2010-08-02T20:00:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:29:13.616+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5HA-QFLJzg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5HA-QFLJzg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I fell apart, but got back up again,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then I fell apart, but got back up again,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then I fell apart, but got back up again"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-5397434562425201573?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5397434562425201573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5397434562425201573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-fell-apart-but-got-back-up-again-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-385861077463908144</id><published>2010-08-02T19:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T19:55:55.270+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Covers</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; I don't like Lady Gaga. Her songs suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend:&lt;/b&gt; Nah...her songs are good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; O_O nah...ahhh yeah...*realising what she's going to say*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend: &lt;/b&gt;But only when they are sung by someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Agreed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes covers are just so much better than the original!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-385861077463908144?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/385861077463908144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/385861077463908144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/covers.html' title='Covers'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4135092871830516152</id><published>2010-08-01T22:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:40:31.408+11:00</updated><title type='text'>To be myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To meet new people.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To eat with those new people.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To make polite conversation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To realise you're not like them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To know they could never understand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To laugh politely.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To fake smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Someday, I'll be able to be myself. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4135092871830516152?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4135092871830516152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4135092871830516152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-be-myself.html' title='To be myself'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-848110957170674645</id><published>2010-07-30T11:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T11:41:10.993+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>...And the world has ended</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I can't believe that in my moment of insanity I actually considered getting a &lt;i&gt;Kindle!&lt;/i&gt; @_@&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I was thinking that it could come in handy when I found myself in dark places with no lighting. Stupid stupid adverts!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="color: #20124d;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hugs my books tightly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-848110957170674645?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/848110957170674645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/848110957170674645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-world-has-ended.html' title='...And the world has ended'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3203432021574954254</id><published>2010-07-28T20:11:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:12:23.696+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Horoscopes are bullshit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Mx Tuesday 27th 2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scorpio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Exciting new experiences are opening up on the work front, so keep your eyes and ears open. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't be shy Scorpio - the more you network and shine the better your progress will be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the hammer seems to hit the nail almost perfectly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3203432021574954254?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3203432021574954254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3203432021574954254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/horoscopes-are-bullshit.html' title='Horoscopes are bullshit?'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7575164499693345572</id><published>2010-07-27T19:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:53:47.127+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Sentimental Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'm not sentimental--I'm as romantic as you are. The idea, you know, &lt;br /&gt;is that the sentimental person thinks things will last--the romantic &lt;br /&gt;person has a desperate confidence that they won't." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ F. Scott Fitzgerald (This Side of Paradise)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Is it possible to be both? =\&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/2040722831598238213-7575164499693345572?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7575164499693345572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7575164499693345572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/sentimental-romance.html' title='Sentimental Romance'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-5547163019610531629</id><published>2010-07-23T13:38:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T11:34:09.418+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Gah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I need to be banned from Book Depo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-5547163019610531629?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5547163019610531629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5547163019610531629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/gah.html' title='Gah'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2871150691370730010</id><published>2010-07-20T22:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T22:56:29.556+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams. The sleep kind.</title><content type='html'>My intuition seems heightened these last few weeks, even to the point where I had a prophetic dream 3 days ago. Not just dream symbols but the actual event taking place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2871150691370730010?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2871150691370730010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2871150691370730010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/dreams-sleep-kind.html' title='Dreams. The sleep kind.'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3971962143876337206</id><published>2010-07-20T17:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T22:34:12.356+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screenshots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Superman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TEVPz9IEKjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/c_u8mvWKoGc/s1600/The+Iron+Giant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TEVPz9IEKjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/c_u8mvWKoGc/s400/The+Iron+Giant.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You are who you choose to be"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3971962143876337206?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3971962143876337206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3971962143876337206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/superman.html' title='Superman'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TEVPz9IEKjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/c_u8mvWKoGc/s72-c/The+Iron+Giant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7221052380347528956</id><published>2010-07-13T13:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:20:40.967+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridges</title><content type='html'>I wish there was a bridge that spanned the whole earth. Roads that lead to everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7221052380347528956?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7221052380347528956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7221052380347528956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/bridges.html' title='Bridges'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3112897751754956983</id><published>2010-07-07T16:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:30:25.796+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes&lt;br /&gt;In the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Are like shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;I could really use a wish right now...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;~ B.o.B ft Hayley Williams (&lt;b&gt;Airplanes&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3112897751754956983?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3112897751754956983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3112897751754956983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-4750366863187587120</id><published>2010-07-03T22:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T22:31:08.881+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Misfits</title><content type='html'>It feels like I've been waiting SOOO long for Misfits season 2! Wait... I HAVE been waiting sooo long. Just like waiting for Merlin &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-4750366863187587120?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4750366863187587120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/4750366863187587120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/misfits.html' title='Misfits'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2303441542705948960</id><published>2010-07-01T14:04:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T11:42:16.847+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101/1001 Challenge'/><title type='text'>101/1001 -  091 Completed</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;091 -- Get a Polaroid camera/polaroid-like  camera&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;So I was reading over the list and realised that there are some that I will never complete. Am I giving up already? Yes, I am. But for now, I've completed this one and yay I am happy!! =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TCwTteIItKI/AAAAAAAAATg/SGjIiVV3z0c/s1600/DSC00436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TCwTteIItKI/AAAAAAAAATg/SGjIiVV3z0c/s400/DSC00436.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2303441542705948960?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2303441542705948960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2303441542705948960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/1011001-091-completed.html' title='101/1001 -  091 Completed'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TCwTteIItKI/AAAAAAAAATg/SGjIiVV3z0c/s72-c/DSC00436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-3953717774957384356</id><published>2010-06-30T10:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:59:32.807+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sometimes the only things words do is get in the way. &lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes the  easiest things are the hardest to say&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ &lt;/i&gt;Colbie Caillat (&lt;b&gt;What I Wanted to Say&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-3953717774957384356?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3953717774957384356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/3953717774957384356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-2551135473077241715</id><published>2010-06-29T13:02:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:04:27.127+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TCliPNFUe9I/AAAAAAAAATY/jMRXnJBvND8/s1600/happiness-quote-05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TCliPNFUe9I/AAAAAAAAATY/jMRXnJBvND8/s320/happiness-quote-05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-2551135473077241715?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2551135473077241715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/2551135473077241715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/TCliPNFUe9I/AAAAAAAAATY/jMRXnJBvND8/s72-c/happiness-quote-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-8662983355251211655</id><published>2010-06-26T00:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T00:08:22.135+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga'/><title type='text'>Suspense. I still hate it.</title><content type='html'>After nearly 6 years of reading Naruto it still surprises me how emotional I get just by one scene or one revelation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-8662983355251211655?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8662983355251211655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/8662983355251211655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/suspense-i-still-hate-it.html' title='Suspense. I still hate it.'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7548003114173433403</id><published>2010-06-25T19:32:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T23:42:01.157+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>I've lost my creativity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;It's been so long since I've written anything worth sharing. I don't know where my creativity went =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;It took empathising with some people (whom I will not name) to get a bit of it back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stolen&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wear the chain of emotions&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped around my battered chest,&lt;br /&gt;The bits and pieces of memories&lt;br /&gt;Sealed between the promise ring&lt;br /&gt;That stabbing, bittersweet caress.&lt;br /&gt;Your words stalk me still&lt;br /&gt;Laced with the flowers and chocolates&lt;br /&gt;That you thought would heal fresh wounds.&lt;br /&gt;You said you loved me&lt;br /&gt;But you stole that away with my heart. &lt;br /&gt;My love, &lt;br /&gt;Sacrificed and savoured.&lt;br /&gt;I would describe it as such. &lt;br /&gt;I loved you, &lt;br /&gt;But did you love me as much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7548003114173433403?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7548003114173433403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7548003114173433403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/ive-lost-my-creativity.html' title='I&apos;ve lost my creativity'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-7327724791191217646</id><published>2010-06-23T17:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T17:27:45.973+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote/Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Here and Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"It's funny how from simple things, the best things begin"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;~ I Finally Found Someone (&lt;b&gt;Barbra Streisand &amp;amp; Bryan Adams)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow I'm in a weird mood today. I started listening to my &lt;i&gt;Best of Love &lt;/i&gt;love song album &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;...ok, I guess that's normal for me &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-7327724791191217646?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7327724791191217646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/7327724791191217646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-and-now.html' title='Here and Now'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6087855225508206310</id><published>2010-06-21T23:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:34:27.163+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe the NK players never get the chance to practise in rain. Maybe it doesn't rain in NK. No one knows =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6087855225508206310?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6087855225508206310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6087855225508206310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/maybe-nk-players-never-get-chance-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-5619369805901317519</id><published>2010-06-21T19:53:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:20:28.881+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Memory is a funny thing.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I've associated a song with a person and everytime I listen to that song it's like living those moments all over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-5619369805901317519?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5619369805901317519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/5619369805901317519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/memory-is-funny-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-6972169241381719338</id><published>2010-06-20T19:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:08:12.545+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A friend and I were talking about cats and dogs and cats and dogs people. We agreed that cats are selfish and solitary, not like dogs who give love in return. I said I was a cat. I think I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-6972169241381719338?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6972169241381719338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/6972169241381719338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/friend-and-i-were-talking-about-cats.html' title=''/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040722831598238213.post-9149570204983832792</id><published>2010-06-20T14:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T14:12:12.525+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Modern Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Am I the only one who feels like tearing up at the end of each Modern Family episode? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2040722831598238213-9149570204983832792?l=embeddedindreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9149570204983832792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2040722831598238213/posts/default/9149570204983832792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeddedindreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/modern-family.html' title='Modern Family'/><author><name>kokoronotomo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514304150168053050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWuFlkKT8-Y/S2D3BuC0WRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/R_qpRFslUE4/S220/Guitar2%5B7%5D.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
