tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14301220054898731202012-02-16T00:52:05.390-08:00JMDCMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00981859475893944133noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430122005489873120.post-56419276883842082352008-02-11T20:47:00.000-08:002008-02-11T21:25:27.951-08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> I was born in the 19th century. Everyone in our age were born and raised knowing about Valentine's Day.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> Valentine's is all about hearts, red, cupid, love, chocolates, gifts, letters dinner dates, roses, and sweethearts. But come what may, it is still special since we celebrate it once a year only.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> When I was a preschooler, it was just about red hearts in cards with "I love you" in it. I remember cutting hearts and pasting them in quarter-folded papers. I thought I was the best card-maker in the world since it gives a big grin to whoever I gave it.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> In elementary, Valentine's were not about family and friends only. There were charming people of opposite sex involved. It wasn't just about cards then. Gifts were given and received. It was the moment I learned that boys are not just boys.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> The charming people complicated things a bit in high school. The cards I used to make are out of fashion now. Gifts are accepted but dates are preferred. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> Now, is Valentine's Day really just a day? Though I have not experienced any relationship, I am not naive when it comes to this occasion. During Valentine's Day, many unusual things happen. As far as I know, Valentine's may be just for a day but the memories it brings just stay.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> I am pretty sure you have experienced the weirdness of Valentine's Day. I just have a question, is it really just a Valentine's DAY?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430122005489873120-5641927688384208235?l=jmdcm.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JMDCMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00981859475893944133noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430122005489873120.post-39820193339001507832008-02-07T21:04:00.001-08:002008-02-07T21:19:59.586-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">It's Always With A <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">J</span> and An <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">M</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">J</span>ust a fourteen year-old girl</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">E</span>veryone could make me smile</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">R</span>ound the world I would like to twirl</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">M</span>any things I want to pile</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I</span>n my heart</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">N</span>o one is above<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">E</span>xcept</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">M</span>y God, family and friends</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">O</span>ne thing that matters,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">N</span>ow and forever</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I</span> will be happy in whatever</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Q</span>uest I face, that I swear.</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430122005489873120-3982019333900150783?l=jmdcm.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JMDCMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00981859475893944133noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430122005489873120.post-53412170060436819672008-02-07T21:01:00.001-08:002008-02-07T21:03:42.063-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >H<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">T</span>M<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">L </span>I<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">s</span> H<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">e</span>l<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">l</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Tim Burners Lee,</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">I would like to kill thee!</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">The HTML You invented</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">Is making me dead</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);">HTML is tiring</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">It leaves me crying</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">They say it is fun</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">But I'd rather be under the sun</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">HTML is now our subject</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">If only I could reject</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">All I could do now is to try</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Until I die.</span></span></span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430122005489873120-5341217006043681967?l=jmdcm.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JMDCMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00981859475893944133noreply@blogger.com7