<?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-5867215</id><updated>2012-02-12T20:52:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Мишель ВЭРМА</title><subtitle type='html'>All about perfectly imperfect me: Simply, Michelle Verma!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>409</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-4879268045622844555</id><published>2012-02-08T11:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T20:07:37.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympic Solidarity- International Triathlon Union Level 2 -Philippines 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" It is of great use to the sailor to know the length of his line, though he cannot with it fathom all the depths of the ocean."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;strong&gt;John Locke &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success in sport doesn't depend on the gifted talent, but on the possibility to fully develop it.(Bulgakova,2000)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Funded by the Olympic Solidarity, the International Triathlon Union Development and National Olympic Committee of the Philippines held the ideal Level 2 coaching course to pave the way for a new generation of high level coaches the past week, for 20 coaches represesnting Egypt, Iran, Philippines, Singapore and Zimbabwe equipping them with all the neccessary tools &amp;amp; knowledge focussing on the advancement of developing the Asian and African region to make a mark at the Olympic Games. It was an honour to have had ITU facilitators and world best Olympic triathlon coaches: Luc Morin, Sergio Santos and Libby Burrell imparting their expertise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/401146_10150527489753951_517353950_9236764_1757994420_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 477px; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/401146_10150527489753951_517353950_9236764_1757994420_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-4879268045622844555?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4879268045622844555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4879268045622844555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2012/02/olympic-solidarity-international.html' title='Olympic Solidarity- International Triathlon Union Level 2 -Philippines 2012'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-882630819402093464</id><published>2012-01-10T11:47:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T20:52:38.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnam 2011-2012. Saigon; Cu Chi; Hanoi; HaiPhong; Halong; Cat Ba.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vietnam 2011-2012. Saigon; Cu Chi; Hanoi; HaiPhong; Halong; Cat Ba.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My travel intercourse right now is limited to gobbling my mushed carnation puffs pappyspelt with maple syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: mafias donning our boat- leaving us 35km away in a dilapidated island in the wintery cold on Christmas day, best underground partying in Phuc Tan, sleezy steam baths &amp;amp; massages by prostitutes, haggling and fighting with cops &amp;amp; cabbies , overpriced drugdealers pushing marijuana to us, explosively funny accidents, dancing like a crazy fool in the midst of a local stage during new years eve &amp;amp; eating &amp;amp; getting drunk with a bunch of locals along the roadside. My most experiential backpacking trip by far. Can't wait for Malacca, Indonesia, Philippines &amp;amp; Thailand in the coming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perfect company, perfect trip, brillant aventure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150442221503951.367500.517353950&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;l=dcfb63e26d"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150442221503951.367500.517353950&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;l=dcfb63e26d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/408264_10150442378853951_517353950_8911899_764150230_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; 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HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/399311_10150452700133951_517353950_8969071_1258081061_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/166899_10150452700688951_517353950_8969073_784855007_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 188px; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/166899_10150452700688951_517353950_8969073_784855007_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/385944_10150448668653951_517353950_8946433_460703325_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/385944_10150448668653951_517353950_8946433_460703325_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-882630819402093464?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/882630819402093464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/882630819402093464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2012/01/vietnam-2011-2012-saigon-cu-chi-hanoi.html' title='Vietnam 2011-2012. Saigon; Cu Chi; Hanoi; HaiPhong; Halong; Cat Ba.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6364694139978558034</id><published>2011-12-20T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T11:42:25.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I take it you already know&lt;br /&gt;of tough and bough and cough and dough?&lt;br /&gt;Others may stumble, but not you,&lt;br /&gt;On hiccough, thorough, lough** and through.&lt;br /&gt;Well done! And now you wish, perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;... To learn of less familiar traps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware of heard, a dreadful word&lt;br /&gt;That looks like beard and sounds like bird.&lt;br /&gt;And dead: it's said like bed, not bead --&lt;br /&gt;For goodness sake, don't call it deed!&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for meat and great and threat&lt;br /&gt;(They rhyme with suite and straight and debt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moth is not a moth in mother,&lt;br /&gt;Nor both in bother, broth in brother,&lt;br /&gt;And here is not a match for there,&lt;br /&gt;Nor dear and fear for bear and pear.&lt;br /&gt;And then there's dose and rose and lose --&lt;br /&gt;Just look them up -- and goose and choose.&lt;br /&gt;And cork and work and card and ward.&lt;br /&gt;And font and front and word and sword.&lt;br /&gt;And do and go and thwart and cart.&lt;br /&gt;Come, come, I've hardly made a start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dreadful language? Man alive,&lt;br /&gt;I'd mastered it when I was five!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6364694139978558034?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6364694139978558034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6364694139978558034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-take-it-you-already-know-of-tough-and.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8300110214313470737</id><published>2011-11-19T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:59:48.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, it seems to me that the best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is... suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8300110214313470737?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8300110214313470737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8300110214313470737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/11/well-it-seems-to-me-that-best_19.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5745321473455516217</id><published>2011-10-21T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T11:44:41.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time: In a wink.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time: In a wink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Our illusions float on waves of times like concentric circles in a pond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is a thought, and we are clocks whose heart beat is its tick tock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is such a funny thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its like the hole inside a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's always now and never there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But when I see, its now again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's never now but always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We're always here but never there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But when I go from here to there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where there is here and here is there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Should you think you're very tall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;next to a tree you're not at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if you think you're very small &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;next to the a tree you're ten feet tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When we dream we seem awake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But all along the dream was fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;To me I'm "I" and never you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You say you're "I" and also me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know that isn't true, How can that be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not you, and you're not me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is not what you might think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is and isnt. I am a wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5745321473455516217?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5745321473455516217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5745321473455516217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/10/time-in-wink.html' title='Time: In a wink.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1545171474030471517</id><published>2011-10-19T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T11:38:30.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Human Condition.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Human Condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am what is being experienced, the universe focused in the eye of the beholder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There is a quality of sensation felt as myself which like the "I' of the hurricane is a calm centre of the storm of awareness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The exact point of myself in this calm is held as if it were a black hole, where my purest reality cannot escape itself, the absolute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am tethered to the absolute by the cord of consciousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Again and again I gaze hard at my reflection in the looking glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then blink without acknowlegement for my stare reveals no one is there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;All desciptions of me are like barnacles attached to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing is really mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My name is a word like any other sound, which wen repeated blurs to babble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My pride enjoys the false luxury of vanity; a cosmetic decoration that casts me into the furthest ring of self-dlusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I distract myself with novelties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But they are not me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I identify with follies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But they are not me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am an accomplice to my own ignorane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Under the magnifying glass of my attention my personality has the permanence of fog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I communicate with myself in monologue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My questions echo in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;All this thinking exhaust me and I must rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But who falls asleep and dreams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah Dreams. Those luminous meteors that light the night skies of our consciousness. Their own Reality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1545171474030471517?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1545171474030471517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1545171474030471517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/10/human-condition.html' title='The Human Condition.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3420810071541086911</id><published>2011-10-18T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T11:06:58.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All things mellow in the mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All things mellow in the mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A sleight of hand, A trick of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And even our great love will fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So we'll be strangers in the grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's why this moment is so dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I kiss your lips and we are here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So lets hold tight and touch and feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For this instant we are real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3420810071541086911?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3420810071541086911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3420810071541086911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-things-mellow-in-mind.html' title='All things mellow in the mind.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5012617417392564579</id><published>2011-10-14T10:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:49:52.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignite the light and let it shine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ignite the light and let it shine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel so paper thin like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel already buried deep, Six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that there's still a chance for you, 'Cause there's a spark in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just own the night,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby, you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, show 'em what you're worth, let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go, oh as you shoot across the sky.&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to feel like a waste of space;&lt;br /&gt;You're original, cannot be replaced.&lt;br /&gt;If you only knew what the future holds after a hurricane comes a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed;&lt;br /&gt;So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road.&lt;br /&gt;Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow;&lt;br /&gt;And when it's time, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;It's always been inside of you, you, you; and now it's time to let it through."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Katy Perry-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5012617417392564579?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5012617417392564579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5012617417392564579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/10/ignite-light-and-let-it-shine.html' title='Ignite the light and let it shine.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6205410279506859110</id><published>2011-10-09T14:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T15:04:54.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One moment in time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Moment In Time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"My finest day, is yet unknown&lt;br /&gt;Each day I live. A day to give the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my heart, Fought every gain to taste the sweet.&lt;br /&gt;I face the pain, I rise and fall;&lt;br /&gt;Yet through it all, this much remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want one moment in time&lt;br /&gt;When I'm more than I think I can be&lt;br /&gt;When all of my dreams are a heartbeat away&lt;br /&gt;And the answers are all up to me&lt;br /&gt;Give me one moment in time&lt;br /&gt;When I'm racing with destiny&lt;br /&gt;Then in that one moment of time&lt;br /&gt;I will feel eternity and I will be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lived to be the very best&lt;br /&gt;I want it all, No time for less&lt;br /&gt;I've laid the plans, Now lay the chance here in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;I am a winner in this lifetime&lt;br /&gt;If I seize that one moment in time, making it shine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Whitney Houston-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6205410279506859110?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6205410279506859110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6205410279506859110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-moment-in-time.html' title='One moment in time.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2292794065023796525</id><published>2011-10-04T00:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T12:23:47.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect moment. Stars incredibly aligned. Waiting for 100%.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am constantly searching for the perfect moment, for the 100%.&lt;br /&gt;When will it finally be right and making sense?&lt;br /&gt;I know when the perfect moment arrives,&lt;br /&gt;everything will fit perfectly together,&lt;br /&gt;like the stars being incredibly aligned,&lt;br /&gt;and my heart would take favour with peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2292794065023796525?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2292794065023796525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2292794065023796525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-moment-stars-incredibly-aligned.html' title='Perfect moment. Stars incredibly aligned. Waiting for 100%.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6587630525340786764</id><published>2011-10-02T16:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T16:10:25.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wir sind am Leben (We're Alive).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wir sind am Leben&lt;em&gt; (We're Alive)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Hast du alles probiert?&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Have you tried everything?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hast du alles versucht? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Have you tested everything?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hast du wirklich gelebt? &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Have you really lived?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Was willst du sagen?&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;What would you like to say?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wen willst du fragen? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Who would you like to ask?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Was willst du erleben?&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; (Through what would you like to live?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;und was willst du geben? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(And what do you intend to give?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wer gibt dir den Frieden? &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Who gives you your peace?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;und was ist liegengeblieben? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(And what’s left incomplete?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An was willst du glauben &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(In what do you wish to believe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;oder glaubst du an dich? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Do you even believe in yourself?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wie oft wirst du betrogen? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(How often will you be deceived?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wie oft belügst du dich? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(How often will you deceive yourself?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wieviel Türen wirst du öffnen? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(How many doors will you open?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welches Schloss knackst du nie? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Which lock will you never crack?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wie oft kannst du widerstehen? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(How long can you hold out?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;und wann gehst du in die Knie? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(And when will you fall to your knees?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hat deine Welt sich wirklich gedreht? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Has your world really revolved?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hast du alles getan? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Have you done everything?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wenn nicht, fang an! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(If not, begin!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Keiner wird dich zerstören &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(No one will tear you apart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hör deinen Herzschlag &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Hear the beat of your heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Du bist am Leben! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You’re alive!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Weil dein Herz noch Feuer fängt &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;('Cause your heart still catches fire)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Weil dein Herz die Liebe kennt"&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;('Cause your heart knows the love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Rosenstolz- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6587630525340786764?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6587630525340786764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6587630525340786764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/10/wir-sind-am-leben-were-alive-hast-du.html' title='Wir sind am Leben (We&apos;re Alive).'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-4267606557917132052</id><published>2011-09-28T21:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:14:13.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Asleep: Hello, artificial jetlag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes I go whole days listening bored, half sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I won't say anything that's worth a thing to me.&lt;br /&gt;One day, suddenly, time took a turn that once felt so brief;&lt;br /&gt;I blinked to see polite ghosts fading quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What begins as an unguarded train of thoughts slowly can become an addiction to the slumber of disconnection and the resonance of memory that no longer has a shape but keeps you numb through the hours till gone is another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be aware, my darling these things I say I mean are just traces of something I long to feel again I see our time expand in the air almost forcibly, spreading thinner till it dissolves completely." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, so I think that yet another late pot of coffee coupled with beers might have been a tad bit unnecessary. I mean, I guess I have been wide awake in the wee hours of the morning constantly for the past 2 weeks. Hello, artificial jetlag! Today, in 5hrs time, I will my start my last day of insane social lubrication and liquidation in Indonesia with some sweetassed drunk cableskiing stunts before I try to get my head back in line for continued serious run training. I reckon I am still in my extended holiday mode and would need to refocus my thoughts on some crucial plans that are to come my way for the following months and I am extremely excited for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Открывайте шире краны, Открывайте шире двери.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Open wider cranes, Open wide the doors.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-4267606557917132052?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4267606557917132052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4267606557917132052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/09/half-asleep-hello-artificial-jetlag.html' title='Half Asleep: Hello, artificial jetlag!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7583371020402735046</id><published>2011-09-20T02:22:00.039+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T12:11:00.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor fati: Europe Escapade 18th August-18th September 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;18th August - 18th September 2011, It’s been the best summer holidays of my life. Castrophically 9 countries in exactly 1 month (Qatar, Austria, Slovakia, Slovenia, Hungary, Spain, United Kingdom, France, Turkey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized, some people travel to escape. There's nothing wrong with that. But those who want to challenge themselves, to immerse themselves in the variety of talent and lifestyles available on this planet, must open themselves up. Through travel I first became aware of the outside world; it was through travel that I found my own introspective way into becoming a part of it. I need to amuse myself, I need to travel. Not I - not anyone else, can travel that road for you. You must travel it for yourself. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(*pls click the individual links below to the public photo albums.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/301368_10150268737873951_517353950_8026465_7084472_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150265899533951.337076.517353950&amp;amp;l=012eb5080c&amp;amp;type=1"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150265899533951.337076.517353950&amp;amp;l=012eb5080c&amp;amp;type=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to see top 200 snaps from the amazing trip&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 170px" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/313353_10150289162478951_517353950_8203194_258465732_n.jpg" width="365" height="312" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150285696138951.342248.517353950&amp;amp;l=ec15cd28f0&amp;amp;type=1"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150285696138951.342248.517353950&amp;amp;l=ec15cd28f0&amp;amp;type=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;to see UK &amp;amp; Graduation Snaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I am sitting on the plane on my way back home to Singapore reminiscing my trip … I got to say I am amazingly overwhelmed with everything that I have experienced. From the people I met, travelled with, trusted my life to and fell in love with, to the depth of culture I managed to dig into this short period of time.&lt;br /&gt;Well in a nutshell, I decided to take the don’t sweat the small stuff approach and surprisingly all I needed was to open up the bottle of wine bottle in bagpack and soak myself in the bathtub whenever things didn’t go as planned and my mind was back in place. Wow, so many mixed feelings- Let's break it down. But before i start, a special magical thanks to Thenna, who took the special trouble to intricately book my main international and domestic flights at a fantastic rate and figure out the main schedule for me to do some of this crazy trips with care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doha, Qatar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Evgeny and Elena had a baby girl born an hour before I landed the day I started out on the trip:) As Evgeny was super happy and Elena was stuck in the States right after delivery, we had the best crash night tour of parch, posh, desert land in an amazing cruiser catching up over lethal Singapore slings made by a true Russian to celebrate this special occasion:) Exactly a month after which, I went back to see sweet Indigo Elisabeth Stolyarova- she was such a bundle of joy. Sadly I couldn’t bring the bottle of best Turkish Raki for the Russkis as it got confiscated at the customs as no alcohol was allowed in the country. That feeling wasn’t even half as bad when they said they thought they lost it 20 mins before my plane took off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Austria- Vienna, Puchberg &amp;amp; Schneeberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Anne Tscheliessnig, where can I start to tell you how much you mean to me:) I am lost for words to describe how much you have done for me and am truly indebted to you. Your hospitality to let me stay in your house and the trust you rendered to me- Unspeakable- All the effort you took to bring me up to the mountains- That is still definitely one of a major highlights of my trip for sure:). Really enjoyed your company and pep talks and I salute your ability to take a lot of my annoyingness, nonsense and all the yakkadiyaks. Just wanted to add you played a big role in a lot of the decisions I take in my life as I look up to you as a role model. You are the loveliest friend one could ever have and I would be a fool to lose you ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slovenia- Ljubljana, Bled /Austria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Johnny Bliss, today I was actually really thinking a lot about you during my trip back from London from Paris. I was smiling to myself about the awesomeness of everything- from the under-aged people, flirting with thy hot lifeguard and getting back 90km away from civilization in Slovenia, picking people up in a random village Balkan party that seemed like an endless circus and how we managed to hitchhike our way back to the hostel at 2am, in just our simple tops, shorts, beachtowels &amp;amp; swimwears beneath through the chills and frills and even had enough time for an epic dirty wild party:) you really had my back and vice-versa. I will never forget that. You saw me giving my heart to someone; the many side not many who have seen;) you're the best travel buddy I ever had and yeah I really hope to terrorise, have more chilled moments and play pick up in other lands too... If you know what I mean :) btw I was also listening to the fm4 playback we did and all I can say is I'm still scared of my own screeching:) thanks for sharing a little window in your life. E.g. your little playground cum picnic/hiking secretspot- Hütteldorf sipping Almdudlers and sommer Sturms together ,your colleagues and friends like Albert, Mona, and Lukas. They were really cool. To Maria, Lorant, Christine, Corrina- It was also amazing to have met you lovelies and grooved in Austria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And to the special someone reading this; That night i met you, your eyes reflected the skyline and I was not prepared for a highlight till i found you sitting there in this bright light but now i know you won't come when i call.... you’ve really got me this time round and found your way to a spot in my heart that I thought I had harden a few years ago. I was really scared to tell it to you initially but after i did, i fell much better and thank you for filling that space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Don't try, you'll find; was not your fault. The goal, reach out. The choice is yours to find. Design, you've got the life to guide. Your faith decides. The world's your goal to find. Relax, slow down. They'll hope, design. Even though he's hard to forgive; when you can't just fall in love. Just to know your thoughts you know that. You'll be all right in time” &lt;/em&gt;And one thing for sure all of you- I WILL DEFINITELY BE BACK! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slovakia, Bratislava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Best absinthe, food and meeting amazing local people that kept popping up having good conversations constantly while strolling to the beautiful sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hungary, Budapest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Csenge and Vato! Crazy wild stripping night on the bridge till dawn! Walked endlessly in flippingly, blisteringly hot Budapest with the best company. Met some angels and demons but it was all good with Csenge’s love and craziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spain- Barcelona, Catalonia, Villa Franca, Terressa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Marti and fanny- Without you guys I wouldn't have experienced that much! Similarly to Anne, the amount of effort and time you took to pick me up, telling me constant safety tips, ensuring i get my way around, showing me every touristy and non touristy spot in Barcelona and Catalonia was immense. I will never forget the first human tower and crazy festival in villa Franca, meeting your lovely family for dinner, introducing me to your culture and friends, feeding me some of the best food ever with overflowing alcohol, your crazy generosity of footing every bill and getting angry when I even spoke about taking it. I really owe you loads now. Fanny taking time to drive me to the little posh village and lake for a super cold but refreshing swim, and of course Charles for taking time to catch up after our Bali escapade 2 yrs ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;United Kingdom-London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Second home! My sister, bro-in-law with love picked me up from the airport and we were immediately put to work to help my mum out of homesickness:) It's was a pity my dad hates to travel and wouldn't be here for my graduation. But well, being home with family again felt really warm and secure undoubtedly :) wasn't long before we dragged mum out for some sightseeing and shopping before heading for an all-girls rendezvous to Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;France, Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 ladies=Mum,sis &amp;amp; myself=3 different ideologies=insanity and loads of squabbling...surprisingly not! In fact, we had really intimate beautiful days and nights together. Had my first Louis Vuitton purchase that was over the top and enjoyed good champagne, food, ate loads of orgasmic pastries- Too many tarts that I felt like a retard. The walking up and down the stairs definitely did a lot of help to lose the calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;United Kingdom: Wolverhampton, West Midlands &amp;amp; Seaford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2 Days to graduation, terrible queue at the UK border control, was rushing to get my last minute interrail city ticket a day before my graduation day just to find out an asshole chose to jump onto the train tracks killing himself delaying my train making it more “unsafe” for me to make my way in the wee hours of the morning to my junkified, sleezeball, boring, drizzling, chilly west midlands hotel. Nevertheless the following days were spent fruitfully visiting my campus, collecting my gowns, catching up with my old friends and lecturers over whisky, wine and food before my family came to rock with me on the actual day only to find out that their photo skills got me on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;After the prestigious day of my life donning the ever so flowy gown and strutting down the stage collecting the certificate that would open up my eyes to the world after academics, we headed back to good old drizzling London, where I then decided to head to meet up with the Mitchell sisters and head down to the Thames river festival with crazy Michael and friends till dawn with the plan to escape to Seaford the following morning to walk the most gorgeous pristine coastline accompanied with a sweetassed picnic with other crazy fellow couchsurfers only to get lost yet again, this time with veronica and nina, but having a really cool hitchhike back to the city centre stuffing our faces with german wafflely crackers offered by our saviours. It was indeed some international havoc. Especially back home at Micheal's frat house with the 3 shopping crazed polish chics over late night story telling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turkey- Istanbul, Bosphorus, Cappadocia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Plane-train-tram- ferry- bus- walk. That was my mean of getting home day in and day out travel between the European and Asian continent. At first I was thinking it was way to hectic and was having half the mind of staying in a hostel rather than crashing at Mehmet's beautiful house in the suburbs, but after much contemplation, I realized the saying “In Rome, do what the romans do” and so similarly that was just what I did in turkey and with that I managed to meet such amazing locals along the way. I gotta say it was weirdly bizarre with so many weird sexually drived man so openly hitting on me -not that I was a beauty or whatever. Nevertheless they were extraordinarily friendly and the views were beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days of the city life and trying out a Balkan clubbing experience, I decided to take a 10 hrs. local bus ride to the kapodokya with not a single soul understanding a word of English. But I was lucky enough to have met 2 couchsurfer who were quite well known in the area and they were amazingly sweet enough to take the day to drive me around showing most of the Turkish culture and the spectacular culture in a day. Welcomed me with the best Turkish coffee and apple mint tea, dondurum (Turkish ice cream), raki, mint alcohol and balik and bread. Taught me hands on pottery from the master, a twirling traditional dance, had the honour of watching their beautiful dance performance in a reformed ruined mosque which was topped off with an after show communal dinner with all the funny Turkish men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically all in all, the people I met were really all blessed to be a blessing! To all those who made my trip so eventful and memorable I just sincerely have only two words, but these two words are from the bottom of my heart: Thank You. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now i am all refreshed to be back at work with my beautiful kids, colleagues and parents. Was extemely excited, suprised and overjoyed to see myself on the headlines of the Hollandse Club Singapore magazine as the youngest female ultramarathoner in Singapore with my article donning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;a whole page of its own:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dv4iQlTGQxQ/ToMW7ya919I/AAAAAAAAATY/kRfOoKnxNoI/s1600/Hollandse%2BClub%2BMag%2BArticle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 387px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657390773310445522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dv4iQlTGQxQ/ToMW7ya919I/AAAAAAAAATY/kRfOoKnxNoI/s200/Hollandse%2BClub%2BMag%2BArticle.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/5867215-7583371020402735046?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7583371020402735046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7583371020402735046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-been-best-summer-holidays-of-my.html' title='Amor fati: Europe Escapade 18th August-18th September 2011.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dv4iQlTGQxQ/ToMW7ya919I/AAAAAAAAATY/kRfOoKnxNoI/s72-c/Hollandse%2BClub%2BMag%2BArticle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1748645560087982044</id><published>2011-07-03T12:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T12:42:47.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infuse me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;“Put me at ease;&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with peace.&lt;br /&gt;Take me to all the places&lt;br /&gt;I’ve ever wanted to reach.&lt;br /&gt;Strike me with desire;&lt;br /&gt;Lift me up on higher,&lt;br /&gt;To constellation of love, laughs and delights&lt;br /&gt;O Scent,&lt;br /&gt;Heal me.&lt;br /&gt;Empower me.&lt;br /&gt;Infuse me.&lt;br /&gt;Complete me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1748645560087982044?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1748645560087982044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1748645560087982044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/07/infuse-me.html' title='Infuse me.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-356917286154502692</id><published>2011-06-27T00:27:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T10:53:53.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100km Sundown 100km Ultramarathon 25-26th June 2011Youngest female Singaporean; 16hrs; 18th position Women's Open Category</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;100km Sundown Ultramarathon 25-26th June 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Youngest female Singaporean Ultramarathoner; 16hrs; 18th position Women's Open Category&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/267565_10150223980683951_517353950_7547218_2413953_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 505px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/267565_10150223980683951_517353950_7547218_2413953_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart. Statistics shows that less than 0.01% of the world running population can actually do a full 100k without stopping. No matter how one trains, we'll never be fully ready. But what the heck, this 25-26th night will never be forgotten by me in this lifetime. Mission Sundown 100km Ultramarathon 2011 completed as the youngest female Singaporean in 16hrs and coming in 18th under the Women's Open category was just the cherry on top of the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In a nutshell, I got to say this was one of my most painful races- In fact most tortorous night of my life running through exhaustion, pain and humidity. It totally broke me down mentally and physically. Never before have I wanted to give up so many times in a race itself. Its been 2 years since i hung up my shoes after completing 1 1/2 hrs Ironmans back to back at the age of 22- also hitting the record of being the youngest female Singaporean Ironman completor. After a pleasant age group rank then of 4th in Langkawi and 3rd in Singapore respectively I thought it was the pinnacle and pilgrimage of my sporting career. My body was battered and I never saw myself racing an Ultramarathon in this lifetime. Least did i expect that one day I was going to partake in one. I was always considered a swimmer base and even in triathlon, the land elements had always taken the worst side of me. So, what was I actually thinking before, during and after the the race? Honestly?! Even I myself haven't got a clue to that answer. Probably I wasn't thinking at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I knew was that the first 21km i ran a 1:50, 42km in sub 5hrs, 50km in 6:20 and had the longest and most mindmessing stroll back to the finish line sharp 16hrs. Through that time, I had learnt so much more about myself than I never knew about-i.e. my reactions to people overtaking me, learning the importance to pace myself with realistic goals, my pyschotic high pain tolerance, communication and composure under fatigue .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/263475_10150226380093951_517353950_7573919_6148033_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 177px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/263475_10150226380093951_517353950_7573919_6148033_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, what were some of the breaking points? Had my first little toe swell up to 3 times its size hitting the shoe suddenly at 21km when i was in top 3 position. I plopped to the side of changi coastal road in tears all set to give up. But after a while, I realised I wasnt here to quit but to continue. Even if I had to pinch those 3 blisters and wrapped it with a wet plaster, I told myself I had to complete it. 21km was just like any other ordinary weekend recovery run I had. I couldnt just stop that easily. As Lance Armstrong may put it, “Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever.” To my suprise, it was relieving without any overwhelming pain and I got up continuing my race trying hard not to fall back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So past the 50km mark my knees started to act up but i was only at the 66km mark that i decided to curl up on the on the floor wanting to quit and in tears yet again. The sharp pains in the knees were killing me- I was cardiovascularly and muscularly fit but my joints just had to act up. Luckilly i had 2 angelic supporters that kept me going on and even stopped to give me a massage. Now at the 96km mark, the sun was beating down hard, the piercing knee pains were just killing me and there came the thoughts of quitting again. One may think how dumb would it be to quit just 4 km to a finish of a 100km? but seriously it was that painful. Well with just some self-coaxing of and self-talking myself through what i did during all my 3 months of disciplined training sessions and the &lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/270568_10150226262858951_517353950_7573286_7309788_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 183px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/270568_10150226262858951_517353950_7573286_7309788_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thought of getting to the finish line to see my family and friends (in person and in thoughts overseas) &lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/260590_10150223254918951_517353950_7537179_7925820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was simple enough to practically get me trotting to the finish line. Suprisngly, the last 300m hobbling sprint uphill was just like entering the pearly gates once again after 2 years of "retirement". The feeling was overwhelming and the sweet scent of success and completion, invaluable.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whoever thought an Ironman was tough should think twice and try an ultramarathon before letting their horses run wild. Scientists estimate that our bodies contain anywhere from 75 to 100 trillion cells but out of all its functioning systems the cells in the brain are the most powerful one. We are all the same- Humans- The difference in completion, winning and dropping out is how we are able to permeate every cell in our mind and body to maximise our individual potentials. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, in closure, I would also love to thank God above, my family, support crew, besties, friends, sponsors, colleagues and each and everyone who was involved in some way or another in me accomplishing this amazing feat. Thank you all for the touching and motivational calls, wishes, congratulations (both locally &amp;amp; internationally, personally &amp;amp; technologically) and just being there in spirit and person supporting me to the finish. WE did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/262222_10150223211728951_517353950_7536119_827654_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/260590_10150223254918951_517353950_7537179_7925820_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/267706_10150226262083951_517353950_7573271_5891710_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-356917286154502692?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/356917286154502692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/356917286154502692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/06/100km-sundown-100km-ultramarathon-25.html' title='100km Sundown 100km Ultramarathon 25-26th June 2011Youngest female Singaporean; 16hrs; 18th position Women&apos;s Open Category'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3615631691943289514</id><published>2011-06-11T12:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T13:02:39.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Identity of Madness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What is my identity?&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in madness. It probably is the biggest and most constant thing in the human race and I wonder how does one take away a man’s madness without also taking away his identity? Ain’t gonna let my identity be stolen. Everything first happens in our mind, then in our body- spirit and soul. The thoughts we have about ourselves, the way we feel, and the words we speak are what ultimately define us as an individual.&lt;br /&gt;We should consciously try never to envy a person unless we are willing to swap identities with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3615631691943289514?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3615631691943289514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3615631691943289514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/06/identity-of-madness.html' title='The Identity of Madness.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8945713767749903790</id><published>2011-05-21T15:54:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:15:35.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The will to win means nothing without the will to prepare.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100km Ultramarathon: Sundown 2011 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isn't it wonderfully crazy?&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin selbst verwirrt über mein Gefühl.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to remain cool but can't even understand myself.&lt;br /&gt;I realise I am quite delighted as long as I am not near being crushed.&lt;br /&gt;To me, knowing what my body is capable of doing is the ultimate challenges in being a sportsperson.&lt;br /&gt;The mind is a very powerful thing &amp;amp; it’s generally the only thing standing between me and something incredible. We can always do more than we think we can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The will to win means nothing without the will to prepare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229148_10150180885063951_517353950_7217763_1033022_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 217px; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229148_10150180885063951_517353950_7217763_1033022_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/228090_10150183484113951_517353950_7235580_7474107_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/228090_10150183484113951_517353950_7235580_7474107_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/248363_10150186251343951_517353950_7244249_4792868_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/248363_10150186251343951_517353950_7244249_4792868_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/254374_10150202528808951_517353950_7407476_1239179_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/254374_10150202528808951_517353950_7407476_1239179_n.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/5867215-8945713767749903790?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8945713767749903790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8945713767749903790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/05/will-to-win-means-nothing-without-will.html' title='The will to win means nothing without the will to prepare.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-907998314867757765</id><published>2011-05-19T12:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T12:50:58.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every trip has six degrees; Life is one big trip and we are all travellers. I want my life to be a circus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every trip has six degrees.&lt;br /&gt;Life is one big trip and we are all travellers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Every traveller goes through the first five degrees&lt;br /&gt;Only a few have reached the sixth.&lt;br /&gt;It has always been my dream to leave my monotone lifestyle,&lt;br /&gt;But never had the courage to.&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I think to myself;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every first moment of a trip, Everything would seem natural.&lt;br /&gt;But then I understand quickly that the destination is far.&lt;br /&gt;And only what counts is the road to reach it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t know for sure where I’m going to be in three months,&lt;br /&gt;So there’s no point to have a fixed date.&lt;br /&gt;I could always leave and come back later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m surely going to open up the doors to the world I never knew would exist&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ve gotta get out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where every night brings up a new dream&lt;br /&gt;And time has its value according to what we give it.&lt;br /&gt;Live in the moment&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry how much time is going to pass&lt;br /&gt;Or what you’re going do in life,&lt;br /&gt;Because in one sense it really/ doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the sixth degree.&lt;br /&gt;It’s the ultimate trip,&lt;br /&gt;That has no beginning and no end.&lt;br /&gt;That’s it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life. Live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I’m in a great trip.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never had a better trip than ever.&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a drug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all searching for a mystical power.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy myself meeting new people.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy myself travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want my life to be a circus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna remember!&lt;br /&gt;Every move is a birth as every movement is a breath.&lt;br /&gt;The heart beats as if my life goes away by the second;&lt;br /&gt;To go towards the unkown that I’ve been looking for my entire life;&lt;br /&gt;It may be ****ed up,&lt;br /&gt;But I’m always moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if by luck, the sixth degree is waiting for me on my journey&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t have to regret anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-907998314867757765?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/907998314867757765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/907998314867757765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/05/every-trip-has-six-degrees-life-is-one.html' title='Every trip has six degrees; Life is one big trip and we are all travellers. I want my life to be a circus!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5902843909213151074</id><published>2011-05-05T11:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:03:58.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere along the line, you changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You stopped being you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You let people stick a finger in your face and tell you you're no good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And when things got hard, you started looking for something to blame, like a big shadow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me tell you something you already know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a very mean and nasty place;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I don't care how tough you are it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it ain't about how hard you hit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t's about how hard you can get it and keep moving forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How much you can take and keep moving forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's how winning is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you're willing to go through all the battling you got to go through to get where you want to get, who's got the right to stop you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean maybe some of you guys got something you never finished, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something you really want to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something you never said to someone, something... and you're told no, even after you paid your dues?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who's got the right to tell you that, Who? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's your right to listen to your gut, it ain't nobody's right to say no after you earned the right to be what you wanna be and do what you wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you know what you're worth then go out and get what you're worth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you got to be willing to take the hits, and not pointing fingers saying you ain't where you wanna be because of him, or her, or anybody! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cowards do that and that ain't you! You're better than that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But until you start believing in yourself, you ain't gonna have a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your playing small does not serve the world. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all meant to shine, as children do. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5902843909213151074?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5902843909213151074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5902843909213151074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-deepest-fear-is-not-that-we-are.html' title='Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-726048687634157066</id><published>2011-04-13T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T22:45:23.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Physics of the Quest."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Physics of the Quest." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A force in nature governed by laws as real as the laws of gravity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rule of Quest Physics goes something like this: &lt;br /&gt;If you're brave enough to leave behind everything familiar and comforting, which can be anything from your house to bitter, old resentments, and set out on a truth-seeking journey, either externally or internally, and if you are truly willing to regard everything that happens to you on that journey as a clue and if you accept everyone you meet along the way as a teacher and if you are prepared, most of all, to face and forgive some very difficult realities about yourself, then the truth will not be withheld from you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attraversiamo! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-726048687634157066?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/726048687634157066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/726048687634157066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/04/physics-of-quest.html' title='&quot;The Physics of the Quest.&quot;'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8612275043094273097</id><published>2011-04-12T22:49:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T22:56:30.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gladiator in Us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The Gladiator in Us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success; Acknowledgment; Fame; Glory; &lt;br /&gt;Many of us fight for reasons like that, but we don't build a good name from one day to the next.&lt;br /&gt;It is necessary to work hard, even if there are stumbles and falls. &lt;br /&gt;It is necessary to overcome obstacles. &lt;br /&gt;It is necessary to have motivation, persevere and insist. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a succession of battles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job; Family; Friends. &lt;br /&gt;All of us have a current status.&lt;br /&gt;What we do in life, echoes in eternity! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have expectations for the future,  &lt;br /&gt;("3 weeks from now I will be harvesting my crops, Imagine what you'll be, and it will be so")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However the twists and tricks of fate, takes us by surprise. &lt;br /&gt;One can't always do what one likes, but those that like what they do and are proud of all what they do for the better make more progress day by day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments of quiet, ethic, decisive moments when your good intentions are not good enough that's when life demands of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage; Boldness; Creativity &amp; an Unquenchable Fighting Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that problems and setbacks happen more frequently than you would like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times change;&lt;br /&gt;New challenges arise; &lt;br /&gt;New objectives need to be reach &lt;br /&gt;The true warriors look into the eyes of the future without fear or arrogance, but with the confidence of those who are ready for battle will overcome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living is also been prepared for difficult situations. &lt;br /&gt;How we approach the difficulties is what makes the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we ask how can we cope with the radical changes that we are faced with- Like acting in a new scenario with things we used to do so well and now need to be relearnt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we fight without letting go of fundamental values;&lt;br /&gt;More how do we know what needs to be done at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing thing is that it is precisely upon facing adverse situations that many of us rediscover the best in ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethics; Friendship; the Capability to create new strategies based on experience and Talents that promote Positive alliances, Spirit of Leadership, the Awareness of the Strength that resides on true team work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these comes vivid when required by circumstances but one knows there is an important ultimate goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally is not easy to give up habits and customs;&lt;br /&gt;It is not easy to adapt to new environments or resources we are not familiar with. But all warriors know that pessimism and/or uncertainty holds one back on moments like this,&lt;br /&gt;Even if the threat comes from many sides,&lt;br /&gt;With agility, strength and determination we can achieve our goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A combination of energy and intelligence, as well as a balance between emotion and reason are essential to success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the most satisfying feeling to reach the end of a task with the feeling of duty fulfilled;&lt;br /&gt;and receive the accolades and respect of all our colleagues and admiration of the people we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hear our name spoken with pride, &lt;br /&gt;the pride to have overseen the obstacles, the opportunity of growth. &lt;br /&gt;The price of been able to face life's ups and downs and win. &lt;br /&gt;The pride of been a winner without giving up fundamental, moral and ethical values.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8612275043094273097?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8612275043094273097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8612275043094273097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/04/gladiator-in-us.html' title='The Gladiator in Us.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5937176860706504931</id><published>2011-03-07T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T11:16:09.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wir waren geboren.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;" Es ist mein Wunsch wieder Träume zu erlauben ohne Reue nach vorn in eine Zukunft zu schauen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wir waren geboren um zu leben mit den Wundern jener Zeit, sich niemals zu vergessen bis in alle Ewigkeit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wir waren geboren um zu leben für den einen Augenblick bei den jeder von uns spürte wie wertvoll Leben ist." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Unheilig-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5937176860706504931?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5937176860706504931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5937176860706504931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/03/wir-waren-geboren.html' title='Wir waren geboren.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7365467999512365302</id><published>2011-02-24T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T23:55:22.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambodia- Phnom Penh &amp; Siem Reap February 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cambodia,Phnom Penh &amp;amp; Siem Reap February 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/185758_10150095795478951_517353950_6599198_2898796_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/185758_10150095795478951_517353950_6599198_2898796_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183094_10150095813983951_517353950_6599557_494554_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183094_10150095813983951_517353950_6599557_494554_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/182022_10150095810003951_517353950_6599488_182706_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 136px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/182022_10150095810003951_517353950_6599488_182706_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183886_10150095797633951_517353950_6599241_6231986_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 131px; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183886_10150095797633951_517353950_6599241_6231986_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/184954_10150095808843951_517353950_6599465_3643545_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/184954_10150095808843951_517353950_6599465_3643545_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183602_10150095796313951_517353950_6599212_7083592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183602_10150095796313951_517353950_6599212_7083592_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/183846_10150095797423951_517353950_6599236_2722417_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; 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HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/182995_10150095704768951_517353950_6598241_3898196_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/180923_10150095705763951_517353950_6598250_8095969_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 144px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/180923_10150095705763951_517353950_6598250_8095969_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/180655_10150095705443951_517353950_6598248_8091733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/180655_10150095705443951_517353950_6598248_8091733_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183557_10150095758503951_517353950_6598818_5696779_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 218px; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/183557_10150095758503951_517353950_6598818_5696779_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/182419_10150095748758951_517353950_6598658_751167_n.jpg" /&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/5867215-7365467999512365302?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7365467999512365302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7365467999512365302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/02/cambodia-phnom-penh-siem-reap-february.html' title='Cambodia- Phnom Penh &amp; Siem Reap February 2011.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2084045687055253139</id><published>2011-02-15T22:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:18:54.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realize the value of time. Time in perspective.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realize the value of time. Time in perspective.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there is a bank which credits your account each morning with $86,400, carries over no balance from day to day, allows you to keep no cash balance, and every evening cancels whatever part of the amount you had failed to use during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Draw out every cent, of course!&lt;br /&gt;Well, everyone has such a bank. It's name is time.&lt;br /&gt;Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Every night it writes off, as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to good purpose.&lt;br /&gt;It carries over no balance. It allows no overdraft.&lt;br /&gt;Each day it opens a new account for you.&lt;br /&gt;Each night it burns the records of the day.&lt;br /&gt;If you fail to use the day's deposits, the loss is yours.&lt;br /&gt;There is no going back. There is no drawing against the tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;You must live in the present on today's deposits.&lt;br /&gt;Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness and success!&lt;br /&gt;The clock is running. Make the most of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE YEAR, ask a student who failed a grade.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE MONTH, ask a mother who gave birth to a premature baby.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE WEEK, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE HOUR, ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE MINUTE, ask a person who missed the train.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE SECOND, ask a person who just avoided an accident.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ONE MILLISECOND, ask the person who won a silver medal in the Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasure every moment that you have! And treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember, time waits for no one.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is history.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;Today is a gift. That's why it's called the present.&lt;br /&gt;Right here, Right Now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pkMwzUS0DVA?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2084045687055253139?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2084045687055253139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2084045687055253139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/02/realize-value-of-time-time-in.html' title='Realize the value of time. Time in perspective.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pkMwzUS0DVA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8374456385978769614</id><published>2011-01-05T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T01:36:00.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>India December 2010- January 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;India December 2010-January 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs775.ash1/166571_481008968950_517353950_6220148_5051986_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; 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HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs009.ash2/33825_488652443950_517353950_6329996_50819_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8374456385978769614?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8374456385978769614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8374456385978769614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/01/india-december-2010-january-2011.html' title='India December 2010- January 2011.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1033102928459171263</id><published>2010-12-17T12:29:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:53:50.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Grateful when You're Feeling Good and Graceful when You're Feeling Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With the year nearing the end, there is just one thing that I believe to have learnt and need to constantly remind myself to do- That is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Be Grateful when You're Feeling Good and Graceful when You're Feeling Bad" -Richard Carlson (1997)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest person on earth isn't always happy. In fact, the happiest people all have their fair share of low moods, problems, dissapointments, and heartache. Often the difference between a person who is happy and someone who is unhappy isn't how often they get low, or even how low they drop, but instead, it's what they do with their low moods. How do they relate to their changing feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people have it backward. When they are feeling down, they roll up their sleeves and get to work. They take their low moods very seriously and try to figure out and analyze what's wrong. They try to force themselves out of their low state, which tends to compound the problem rather than solve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you observe peaceful, relaxed people, you find that when they are feeling good, they are very grateful. They understand both positive and negative feelings come and go, and that there will come a time when they won't be feeling so good.To happy people, this is okay, it's the way of things. They accept the inevitability of passing feelings. So, when they are feeling depressed, angry or stressed out, they relate to these feelings with the same openess and wisdom. Rather than fight their feelings and panic simply because they are feeling bad, they accept their feelings, knowing that this too shall pass. Rather than stumbling and fighting against their negative feelings, they are graceful in their acceptance of them. This allows them to come gently and gracefully out of negative feeling states into more positive states of mind. One of the happiest people I know is someone who also gets quite low from time to time. The difference, it seems, is that he has become comfortable with his low moods. It's almost as though he doesn't really care bcause he knows that, in due time, he will be happy again. To him, it's no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;The next time you're feeling bad, rather than fight it, try to relax. See if, instead of panicking, you can be graceful and calm. Life isn't an emergency, Don't Sweat the Small Stuff. Know that if you don't fight your negative feelings, if you are graceful, they will pass away just as surely as the sun sets in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you stop chasing the wrong things, you give the right things a chance to catch you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming year, I am going to try my level best to constantly remind myself to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look for the Extraordinary in the Ordinary. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am going to fill my Life with Love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make peace with imperfection. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turn Melodrama into Mellow-Drama. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep Asking myself : "What's Really Important? Was it Really Important?, How would it matter in 10 years down the road? One Hundred Years from Now, All New People " &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Realize the Power of My Own Thoughts. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acknowledge the Totality of My Being. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathe, Relax and Savour every moment I am living in :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let Go &amp;amp; Let God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1033102928459171263?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1033102928459171263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1033102928459171263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/12/with-year-nearing-end-there-is-just-one.html' title='Be Grateful when You&apos;re Feeling Good and Graceful when You&apos;re Feeling Bad'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1288178952699383959</id><published>2010-11-02T21:37:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T01:37:16.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My universe flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is strange- It has its twists and turns all the time. But this year, I’ve got to say life has been absolutely amazing. Yes, life is divided into three terms I believe – that’s- which was, which is, and which will be. I am just hoping to learn from the past to profit by the present, and from the present to live better in the future. I just love how we keep evolving and keeping life as fresh as it could be. My universe is constantky flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities and I love it-so, NO complaining on my side:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs838.snc4/69872_444949693950_517353950_5669308_1197795_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs838.snc4/69872_444949693950_517353950_5669308_1197795_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs003.snc4/33488_413902228950_517353950_5004849_5235690_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 187px; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs003.snc4/33488_413902228950_517353950_5004849_5235690_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs306.snc4/40633_415541868950_517353950_5049004_2729489_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; 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HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs828.snc4/68800_440110843950_517353950_5587404_3931868_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs374.snc4/45672_417570123950_517353950_5104016_7391793_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs199.ash2/46172_1170180510709_1713890182_316665_3594726_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 193px; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs199.ash2/46172_1170180510709_1713890182_316665_3594726_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs928.snc4/74194_444950468950_517353950_5669331_4273581_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 277px; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs928.snc4/74194_444950468950_517353950_5669331_4273581_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs921.snc4/73494_444953233950_517353950_5669384_3644459_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs921.snc4/73494_444953233950_517353950_5669384_3644459_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs833.snc4/69364_437481658950_517353950_5542513_2738550_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 277px; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs833.snc4/69364_437481658950_517353950_5542513_2738550_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1288178952699383959?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1288178952699383959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1288178952699383959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-universe-flung-into-kaleidoscope-of.html' title='My universe flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8838916365187309173</id><published>2010-09-30T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:48:32.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Aquatic Babies &amp; Children Conference 2010 Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 84px; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.wabcswim.com/images/WABCN_1__@150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Aquatic Babies &amp;amp; Children Conference 2010 Singapore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wabcswim.com/pdf"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.wabcswim.com/pdf's/WABCSingapore2010overview.pdf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Paige Ross&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The World Aquatic Babies and Children (WABC) Conference created a splash in Singapore as leading experts from across the world came together to share their knowledge of teaching toddlers and babies a skill for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The educational conference showcased aquatic professionals from America, Japan, Singapore and Australia and provided an exchange of ideas, practices and strategies to over 200 swimming teachers who attended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The world class group of presenters each gave an educational presentation to conference about a range of different topics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobuko Saito Cleary, founder of Cross-Cultural communications, gave an insight into the history of WABC with her presentation WABC: Past and Present. Nobuko also presented on behalf of her sister Niko Saito, founder of Saito Aquatic Academy, who spoke about ‘Aquamics’ and the use of rhythm and live music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jackie Young, founder of SWIMBABES™, used her experience to present about the future of infant swimming while Lana Whitehead, owner of SWIMkids USA, discussed the importance of movement and the key to early learning. Bette Pipes, swimming instructor also from the USA, brought some colour to the conference with her presentation on the Disneyland Approach to Swimming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Two-time Olympian, Ang Peng Siong, took the conference through his personal history and journey to become the fastest swimmer in the world while Ed Pemberton, president of Adventureswim.com , educated the audience on how to move up from being a good teacher to becoming a great teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enthusiastic aquaDucks™ swimming teachers Nancy Margaretha Catharina Jansen and Michelle Verma both gave energetic presentations. Nancy demonstrated the importance of imparting the joy of swimming for life and Michelle put her spin on the fundamental relationship between a parent and child. Koen Verhoef, Managing director of Swim Centre Verhoef, showed the conference the Singapore way of life with his presentation on Baby Swimming: The Tropical Way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Australian and Founder of the Judy Watts Swim School, Judy Watts, displayed different techniques of submersion and class design for babies three months to two years. Fellow Aussie and swimming teacher, Emma Lawrence, took the audience through her daughter’s incredible learn to swim journey from 0-12 months while Wendy Ross, project manager and author of the Swim Australia™ Teacher - Learner with a Disability course, taught the conference strategies on how to teach disabled swimmers learn to swim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Special highlights included, Mr Foo Chee Han, founder of the Singapore Swimming Teachers’ Association (SSTA) and The Aquatic Education Centre being presented an honorary award from the Swim School Association of Singapore (SSAS) in recognition of being the pioneer of baby swimming in Singapore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Foo Chee Han is passionate about his philosophy of imparting knowledge, techniques, skills and experiences to whoever needs them.&lt;br /&gt;Other highlights included the pool workshop where the conference attendees observed the aquaDucks learn to swim classes as well as Australia’s very own Laurie Lawrence, Laurie Lawrence Swim Schools, and his daughter and granddaughter, Emma and Evie, demonstrating learn to swim skills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The conference ran smoothly and special recommendations should go to the teachers of aquaDucks™ with special thanks to Koen Verhoef and Lindy Koh-Teo for a fantastic time. ▪&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 315px; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/67256_444930703950_517353950_5668964_4997163_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8838916365187309173?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8838916365187309173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8838916365187309173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2011/02/world-aquatic-babies-children.html' title='World Aquatic Babies &amp; Children Conference 2010 Singapore'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8838981531813077612</id><published>2010-09-30T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T01:07:39.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tamil Murasu newspaper feature: 30 September(Thursday) Pg 4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tamil Murasu bewspaper feature: 30 September(Thursday) Pg 4.&lt;br /&gt;வியாழன், செப்டம்பர் 30, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though there were loads of mistakes in the facts, I am really honored and blessed to be featured as one of the most influential youths in Singapore sports through this article, yet again. Well nevertheless, i've gotta say its preety cool to be in such a big ass article that took 3/4 of the page in the main indian newspaper here in Singapore. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main aim was to tell the youths that:&lt;br /&gt;"Your biggest failure is the stepping stone to your biggest success".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs683.snc4/62326_432354748950_517353950_5438334_2010383_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 610px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 718px" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs683.snc4/62326_432354748950_517353950_5438334_2010383_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/TKX5PGiQ2xI/AAAAAAAAASI/WsHAKR_0OWA/s1600/Tamil+Murasu-+30.08.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8838981531813077612?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8838981531813077612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8838981531813077612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/08/tamil-murasu-newspaper-feature-30.html' title='Tamil Murasu newspaper feature: 30 September(Thursday) Pg 4.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7107269855429622863</id><published>2010-09-12T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:29:32.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Are What They Used To Be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things Are What They Used To Be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate,&lt;br /&gt;but that we are powerful beyond measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing enlightened about shrinking&lt;br /&gt;so that other people won't feel insecure around you.&lt;br /&gt;It is not just in some; it is in everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as we let our own light shine, we consciously give&lt;br /&gt;other people permission to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are liberated from our fear,&lt;br /&gt;our presence automatically liberates others. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7107269855429622863?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7107269855429622863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7107269855429622863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/09/things-are-what-they-used-to-be.html' title='Things Are What They Used To Be.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-9033359605104021339</id><published>2010-08-25T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T22:52:14.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Con éxito Chiapaneco en Global Scholars &amp; Leaders Conference, Singapore 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Con éxito Chiapaneco en Global Scholars &amp;amp; Leaders Conference, Singapore 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;miércoles, 18 de agosto de 2010&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Pedraza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs144.ash2/40521_414285973950_517353950_5017458_4974141_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs144.ash2/40521_414285973950_517353950_5017458_4974141_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;TGz.- En representación a nivel nacional el estudiante chiapaneco Eliseo Velázquez, hizo presencia en el Global Scholars &amp;amp; Leaders Conference, realizado en Singapore, el cual es un evento que reúne a las mentes más brillantes dentro de un contexto de entendimiento, cooperación y sinergía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al respecto, Eliseo Velázquez quien esta de regreso al país especificamente en Monterrey en donde actualmente sigue cursando los ultimos semestres de su carrera, señaló en exclusiva para el Sol de Chiapas que tuvo la oportunidad de conocer e intercambiar algunas palabras con diplomáticos muy importantes a nivel mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal es el caso expresó de un intercambio de palabras con el Presidente de Singapore Sellapan Ramanathan en “La Istana” nombre asignado a la residencia presidencial”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comentó que el inicio de la Conferencia fue el domingo ocho de Agosto, mismo día que se celebró el 45 aniversario de la Independencia de Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asimismo explicó que los siguientes días estuvieron llenos de actividades exhaustivas, dirigidas por el Profesor Yang WeiZhang, especialista en resolución grupal de conflictos, momentos que pusieron a prueba la capacidad mental y de cooperación de cada participante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Actividades centradas en encontrar las mejores soluciones a los problemas más complicados, tales como la contaminación, la deforestación, la inestabilidad política, la hambruna entre otros. La cooperación internacional fue la clave para generar ideas realistas, factibles y sobre todo, ideas que logren un cambio”.&lt;br /&gt;También tuvo el honor de platicar con el actual jefe del centro de estudios ASEAN, y ex secretario general de ASEAN, el Señor Rodolfo Severino quién manifestó la falta de intercambio académico y cultural entre los países de ASEAN y los países latinoamericanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo conferencista de suma importancia para el estado de Chiapas, en cuestión de enseñanza, precisó que fue el Director General de iDA Singapore, el Distinguido Chew Beng Keong, quién dirige iDA Singapore, compañía especializada en la enseñanza primaria y secundaria con el uso de la tecnología más avanzada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Creando plataformas virtuales de enseñanza e interacción las cuales se encuentran en actualización inmediata, este tipo de “escuelas virtuales” ya están siendo implementadas en Singapore y tienen resultados excelentes ya que coordinan las actividades diarias con los mayores avances tecnológicos con la finalidad de enseñar a los niños de Singapore”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De esta forma dijo que logró hacer relaciones con la mayoria de los estudiantes, “tuve la oportunidad de hacer buena amistad con la gran mayoría de ellos, entre los que destacan Geeth Prajwal Reddy un joven estudioso del colegio de Ingeniería de Tamil Nadu, India, quién ha enfocado sus estudios hacía la incorporación de tecnología de punta, como la de la levitación magnética, en regiones donde hay pobreza y por ende es difícil de financiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Y un segundo joven llamado Muhammad Waqas Nazar Tiwana, el Ministro de Asuntos Exteriores &amp;amp; Defensa del Parlamento de la Juventud de Pakistán, un joven emprendedor con visión a mejorar la situación de los jóvenes en su país y con mucha tendencia a intercambiar conocimiento con personas interesadas en mejorar la vida juvenil”.&lt;br /&gt;Aclaró que la conferencia finalizó de forma exitosa, otorgando a los participantes sus respectivos diplomas, y anunciado que la siguiente tomará lugar en Londrés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final de la exhaustiva semana laboral, manifestó que los organizadores del evento decidieron dar una sorpresa a los 25 escolares al darles boletos para asistir a la Inauguración de los Primeros Juegos Olímpicos Juveniles Singapore 2010, evento magno e importante, que demuestra el poder que la voz juvenil unida tiene a nivel mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fue un evento histórico para el mundo y demostró que Singapore es un gobierno abierto a ideas nuevas, clave para el éxito”.&lt;br /&gt;Hizo un llamado a los jóvenes Chiapanecos, para que se den cuenta de que las oportunidades están al alcance de todos, solo es cuestión de ir por ellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fallar es parte del aprendizaje y si uno no falla, uno no aprenderá nunca; espero que en la siguiente conferencia que tomará lugar en Londres, haya de nuevo al menos un mexicano representando, y que mejor que un Chiapaneco”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente agradeció a sus padres el Ingeniero Eliseo Velázquez Butrón y a su mamá Iris Aguilar de Velázquez, y a su hermana Licenciada Iris Velázquez Aguilar por haber creído en sus capacidades personales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Extracted from the Mexican Newspaper online: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elsoldechiapas.com.mx/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=9408&amp;amp;Itemid=27"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.elsoldechiapas.com.mx/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=9408&amp;amp;Itemid=27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-9033359605104021339?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/9033359605104021339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/9033359605104021339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/08/con-exito-chiapaneco-en-global-scholars.html' title='Con éxito Chiapaneco en Global Scholars &amp; Leaders Conference, Singapore 2010'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3688334452600032018</id><published>2010-08-25T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:25:09.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Global Scholars &amp; Leaders Conference 2010 on 逗号.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Global Scholars &amp;amp; Leaders Conference 2010 extract from 逗号 newspaper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs076.ash2/37139_437151198950_517353950_5535945_5405983_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs076.ash2/37139_437151198950_517353950_5535945_5405983_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3688334452600032018?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3688334452600032018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3688334452600032018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/10/global-scholars-leaders-conference-2010.html' title='Global Scholars &amp; Leaders Conference 2010 on 逗号.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6375364440203271374</id><published>2010-08-23T01:06:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T11:00:40.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit of the Youth Olympics Games.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Spirit of the Youth Olympics Games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The pure, the beautiful, the bright,&lt;br /&gt;That stirred our hearts in youth,&lt;br /&gt;The dreams of love and truth,&lt;br /&gt;The strivings for better hopes&lt;br /&gt;This is a call for these youths&lt;br /&gt;Who have no intention of becoming prisoners of their own limitations.&lt;br /&gt;Those who are called dream catchers of their youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a tremendously overwhelming time and honour for me to be part of this amazing games. Dedicated to each and everyone who made Singapore 2010 possible:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reach &lt;/strong&gt;by&lt;strong&gt; Gloria Estefan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Some dreams live on in time forever&lt;br /&gt;Those dreams, you want with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do whatever it takes,&lt;br /&gt;Follow through, with the promise I made&lt;br /&gt;Put it all on the line&lt;br /&gt;What I hoped for at last would be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days are meant to be remembered&lt;br /&gt;Those days we rise above the stars&lt;br /&gt;So I'll go the distance this time&lt;br /&gt;Seeing more the higher I climb&lt;br /&gt;That the more I believe&lt;br /&gt;All the more that this dream will be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could reach, higher&lt;br /&gt;Just for one moment touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;From that one moment in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be stronger&lt;br /&gt;Know that I've tried my very best&lt;br /&gt;I'd put my spirit to the test&lt;br /&gt;If I could reach.&lt;br /&gt;I'd reach, I'd reach so much higher&lt;br /&gt;Be stronger."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lvuwF9DdpOk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6375364440203271374?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6375364440203271374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6375364440203271374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/08/spirit-of-youth-olympics-games.html' title='Spirit of the Youth Olympics Games.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lvuwF9DdpOk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6766451275023064185</id><published>2010-07-10T19:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T19:27:19.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Box inside my head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Box inside my head.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I watch the stars from my window sill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The whole world is moving and I'm standing still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The night is here and the day is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And still, the world spins madly on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, there are days even the canvas of stars at night would fade to gray&lt;br /&gt;We will feel so tired that we probably think we can't take another step&lt;br /&gt;or that we've gone as far as we will ever get&lt;br /&gt;wishing we were someone, somewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But hey! “Switch off and walk”, says this box inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;Step out into twilight by yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the only steps that matter are the ones you take all by yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep believing in what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only then will the dark blue night rain flowers and whisky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6766451275023064185?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6766451275023064185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6766451275023064185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-box-inside-my-head.html' title='This Box inside my head.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6862770415171081313</id><published>2010-06-05T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T19:34:08.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need a dream filled with twisted and twirled kaleidoscope colors.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where have my inspiration to write gone? Perhaps it's not so much inspiration, as a NEED to write. I get itchy fidgety and dissatisfied when I haven't blogged for a while. Ideas come to me and needs to be written down but it just haven’t been happening.I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt; need inspiration,I need a song - A beautiful melody ; A dream filled with twisted and twirled kaleidoscope colors to cover and coat myself with.&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/5867215-6862770415171081313?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6862770415171081313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6862770415171081313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/06/need-dream-filled-with-twisted-and.html' title='Need a dream filled with twisted and twirled kaleidoscope colors.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7836343521175623817</id><published>2010-05-24T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:15:01.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weil du liebst, Weil du lebst. Lass die Liebe regieren.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lass die liebe regieren by Madsen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Weil du erinnerst,&lt;br /&gt;weil du vergisst,&lt;br /&gt;weil du verdrängen kannst&lt;br /&gt;und bist, wie du bist&lt;br /&gt;weil du vermisst&lt;br /&gt;und weil du fehlst&lt;br /&gt;weil du zuhörst und erzählst&lt;br /&gt;weil dein Herz laut schlägt&lt;br /&gt;und die Welt sich immer weiter dreht&lt;br /&gt;weil du fällst und immer wieder aufstehst&lt;br /&gt;merkst du, dass es dich gibt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weil du liebst, weil du lebst&lt;br /&gt;Weil du gibst, und vergibst&lt;br /&gt;Weil du liebst, weil du lebst&lt;br /&gt;Weil du glühst und vergehst&lt;br /&gt;Wirst du geliebt, lass es passieren&lt;br /&gt;Lass die Liebe regieren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weil du weißt, woher du kommst&lt;br /&gt;Was du gegeben hast&lt;br /&gt;Und genommen&lt;br /&gt;Weil purer Hass auf Dauer traurig macht&lt;br /&gt;Und das Leben viel mehr zu bieten hat&lt;br /&gt;Weil wir mit uns kämpfen&lt;br /&gt;Und eil wir uns brauchen&lt;br /&gt;Weil wir uns helfen&lt;br /&gt;Und an uns glauben&lt;br /&gt;Weil es wahre Freundschaft gibt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weil du liebst, weil du lebst&lt;br /&gt;Weil es dich nur einmal gibt."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let love rule (English translation)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" Because you remember&lt;br /&gt;Because you forget&lt;br /&gt;Because you can push it out of your mind&lt;br /&gt;And because you are like you are&lt;br /&gt;Because you miss&lt;br /&gt;And because you are missing&lt;br /&gt;Because you listen and tell&lt;br /&gt;Because your heart beats loudly&lt;br /&gt;And the world cirlces on and on&lt;br /&gt;Because you fall and always get up again&lt;br /&gt;You realize that you exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you love, because you live&lt;br /&gt;Because you give and forgive&lt;br /&gt;Because you love, because you live&lt;br /&gt;Because you glow and vanish&lt;br /&gt;You are loved, let it happen&lt;br /&gt;Let love rule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you know where you come from&lt;br /&gt;What you've given&lt;br /&gt;And taken&lt;br /&gt;Because pure hatred makes sad in the long run&lt;br /&gt;And life has so much more to give&lt;br /&gt;Because we fight with each other&lt;br /&gt;And because we need each other&lt;br /&gt;Because we help each other&lt;br /&gt;And believe in each other&lt;br /&gt;Because true friendship exists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you love, because you live&lt;br /&gt;Because you only exist once"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7836343521175623817?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7836343521175623817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7836343521175623817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/05/weil-du-liebst-weil-du-lebst-lass-die.html' title='Weil du liebst, Weil du lebst. Lass die Liebe regieren.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3743078459554455693</id><published>2010-05-21T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T00:38:22.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be fully alive is to feel that everything is possible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is filled with so many exciting twists and turns.&lt;br /&gt;Hop off the straight and narrow whenever you can and take the winding paths.&lt;br /&gt;It's all about timing;&lt;br /&gt;The unreachable becomes reachable,&lt;br /&gt;The unavailable become available;&lt;br /&gt;The unattainable... attainable.&lt;br /&gt;Have the patience, wait it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be like a roller coaster...&lt;br /&gt;And just when you think you've had enough,&lt;br /&gt;and your ready to get off the ride and take the calm, easy merry-go round...&lt;br /&gt;You change your mind, throw you hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;and ride the roller coaster all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience the exhilaration of the view from the edge.&lt;br /&gt;Because the moments spent there is what that takes your breath away and make you feel truly alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't rely on someone else for your happiness and self worth.&lt;br /&gt;Only you can be responsible for that.&lt;br /&gt;If you can't love and respect yourself - no one else will be able to make that happen.&lt;br /&gt;Accept who you are - completely;&lt;br /&gt;the good and the bad;&lt;br /&gt;make changes as YOU see fit - not because you think someone else wants you to be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is me! I look the way I look, think the way I think, feel the way I feel, love the way I love! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am a whole complex package.&lt;br /&gt;Take me... or leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Accept me - or walk away!&lt;br /&gt;Do not try to make me feel like less of a person, just because I don't fit your idea of who I should be and don't try to change me to fit your mold.&lt;br /&gt;If I need to change, I alone will make that decision."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are strong enough to love yourself 100%- good and bad, you will be amazed at the opportunities that life presents you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be fully alive is to feel that everything is possible.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3743078459554455693?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3743078459554455693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3743078459554455693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-be-fully-alive-is-to-feel-that.html' title='To be fully alive is to feel that everything is possible.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3834794394844101467</id><published>2010-04-21T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:01:02.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kal Ho Naa Ho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Har ghadi badal rahi hai roop zindagi&lt;br /&gt;Chhaaon hai kabhi kabhi hai dhoop zindagi&lt;br /&gt;Har pal yahan jeebhar jiyo&lt;br /&gt;Jo hai sama kal ho naa ho"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life changes its beauty all the time&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's a shade, sometimes life is sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Live every moment here to your heart's content&lt;br /&gt;The time that is here may not be tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3834794394844101467?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3834794394844101467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3834794394844101467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/04/al-ho-naa-ho.html' title='Kal Ho Naa Ho'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8153462103204985708</id><published>2010-04-18T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T00:48:23.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you got what it takes to be champion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1GBw4jEdPM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1GBw4jEdPM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desire; Courage; Talent; Skill; Heart; Focus; Speed; Pride; Endurance; Believe; Power; Honour; Strength;Relentlessness; Grit; Fight; Rivalry; Passion. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you got what it takes to be champion?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8153462103204985708?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8153462103204985708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8153462103204985708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/04/have-you-got-what-it-takes-to-be.html' title='Have you got what it takes to be champion?'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-709355917577327771</id><published>2010-04-03T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:45:53.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The River Flows in You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Most people are stronger than they know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They just forget to believe in it sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In our lives, we are all definitely going to go to some great places and do some wonderful things, whether we like it or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There will be a moment that stuns all of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A moment that is so brilliant and beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A moment so incomprehensible and unimaginable, that it might even change your total perception towards the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who knows where it will take you and when will it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No one knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The road maybe be long or may not be;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But when it happens, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Be brave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Embrace It. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Savour It. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For you never know if it will return to you for sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The River Flows in You.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-709355917577327771?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/709355917577327771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/709355917577327771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/04/river-flows-in-you.html' title='The River Flows in You.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2078802254201871413</id><published>2010-03-14T19:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:46:46.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And When Your Heart Begins to Bleed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And When Your Heart Begins to Bleed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"A man of words and not of deeds&lt;br /&gt;Is like a garden full of weeds,&lt;br /&gt;And when the weeds begin to grow,&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a garden full of snow.&lt;br /&gt;And when the snow begins to fall,&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a bird upon the wall,&lt;br /&gt;And when the bird away does fly,&lt;br /&gt;It’s like an eagle in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;And when the sky begins to roar,&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a lion at the door.&lt;br /&gt;And when the door begins to crack,&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a stick across your back,&lt;br /&gt;And when your back begins to smart,&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a penknife in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;And when your heart begins to bleed,&lt;br /&gt;You’re dead, you’re dead, you’re dead indeed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JTkWJ3tXauE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2078802254201871413?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2078802254201871413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2078802254201871413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-when-your-heart-begins-to-bleed.html' title='And When Your Heart Begins to Bleed.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JTkWJ3tXauE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7812717497013307281</id><published>2010-03-12T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:36:57.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Heart's Desire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Bernard Shaw once wrote: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;There are two tragedies in life. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One is to lose your heart's desire. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other is to gain. "&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedies happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What are you gonna do, give up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quit? No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I realize now that when your heart breaks, you got to fight like hell to make sure your still alive. Because you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And that pain you feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The confusion and fear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's there to remind you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;that somewhere out there is something better, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that something is worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we strain to grasp the things we desire, the things we think will make our lives better: money, popularity, fame... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;we ignore what truly matters, the simple things, like friendship, family, love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The things we probably already had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, losing your heart's desire is tragic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But gaining your heart's desire? That's all you can hope for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last year I wished to immerse myself in something to wake a heart long afraid to feel. My wish was granted. And if having that is tragic, then give me tragedy. Because I wouldn't give it back for the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Hansel said to Gretel: Let us drop these bread crumbs so that together we find our way home;&lt;br /&gt;Because losing our way would be the most cruel thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing your way on a journey is unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;But losing your reason for a journey is way more cruel.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I traveled alone.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there were others who took the wheel and took my heart.&lt;br /&gt;But when the destination was reached, it was not me who arrived.&lt;br /&gt;It was not me at all.&lt;br /&gt;And once you lose yourself, you have two choices.&lt;br /&gt;Find the person you used to be or lose that person completely.&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes you have to step outside of the person you have been and remember the person you were meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;The person you wanted to be.&lt;br /&gt;The person you are. &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/5867215-7812717497013307281?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7812717497013307281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7812717497013307281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/03/hearts-desire.html' title='Your Heart&apos;s Desire.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5505480194015004408</id><published>2010-03-11T21:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:27:38.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You deserve to be happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take a look at yourself in the mirror;&lt;br /&gt;who do you see looking back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the person you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;Or is there someone else you were meant to be;&lt;br /&gt;the person you should've been but fell short of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone telling you can't or won't?&lt;br /&gt;Because you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe that love is out there.&lt;br /&gt;Believe that dreams come true every day.&lt;br /&gt;Because they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes happiness doesn't come from money or fame or power.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes happiness comes from good friends and family,&lt;br /&gt;and the quiet nobility of living a good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe that dreams come true every day;&lt;br /&gt;Because they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a look in that mirror and remind yourself to be happy-&lt;br /&gt;Because you deserve to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe that dreams come true every day.&lt;br /&gt;Because they do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5505480194015004408?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5505480194015004408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5505480194015004408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-deserve-to-be-happy.html' title='You deserve to be happy.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5048813154625269983</id><published>2010-02-22T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:47:25.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dil Se Re. (From the heart.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dil Se Re. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ik Suraj Nikla Tha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kuch Paara Pighala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ek Aandhi Aayi Thi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jab Dil Se Aa Nikli Thi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kaanton Ki Taarein Hain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P&lt;/em&gt;atthar Ke Darwaaze Diwaarein &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mithi Si Mushkil Hai Na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dil To Aakhir Dil Hai Na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gam Dil Ke Paksh Chulbulein Hain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Paani Ke Ye Bulbule Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dil Hai To Phir Dard Hoga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dard Hai To Dil Bhi Hoga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(English translation: From the heart.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sun Had Come Out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Temperature Had Dropped&lt;br /&gt;A Whirlwind Kicked Up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just As A Cry Shot Forth From The Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chains Of Thorns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doors And Walls Of Stone&lt;br /&gt;It's A Sweet Hardship &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After All, A Heart Is Only A Heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Heart's Miseries Are Fleeting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like Bubbles Of Water&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If You Have A Heart, You'll Know Pain In Your Lifetime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And If You Feel Pain, It Will Be Because You Have A Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5048813154625269983?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5048813154625269983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5048813154625269983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/02/dil-se-re-from-heart.html' title='Dil Se Re. (From the heart.)'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-4612533908699543970</id><published>2010-02-08T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:20:15.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul-U-tion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder if anything is absolute anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Is there still right and wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Good and bad?&lt;br /&gt;Truth and lies?&lt;br /&gt;Or is everything negotiable, left to interpretation, grey?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes were forced to bend the truth?&lt;br /&gt;to transform it because we are faced with things that are not of our own making.&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes, things simply catch up with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can choose to blame my circumstances on fate or bad luck or bad choices.&lt;br /&gt;Or I could just fight back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things aren’t always going to be fair in the real world.&lt;br /&gt;That’s just the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;But for the most part, I will try to get what I give.&lt;br /&gt;Rest of my life is being shaped right now...&lt;br /&gt;...With the dreams I chase...&lt;br /&gt;….The choices I make...&lt;br /&gt;….and the person Idecide to be...&lt;br /&gt;The rest of MY life is a long time. And the rest of MY life starts right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-4612533908699543970?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4612533908699543970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4612533908699543970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/02/soul-u-tion.html' title='Soul-U-tion.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6811469649163007764</id><published>2010-02-07T14:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T11:29:10.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stepping up. Pushing back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stepping up. It's a simple concept. It basically means to rise above yourself; to do a little more, to show you something special. Something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's funny sometimes; You know it's been said that we just don't recognize the significant moments of our lives while they're happening. We grow complacent with ideas, or things or people and we take them for granted and it's usually not until that thing is about to be taken away from you that you've realized how wrong you've been that you realized how much you need it, how much you love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful quote that swirls through my head from &lt;strong&gt;Gandhi&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Be the change you wish to see in the world.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; If we wish to have a peace in whatever we do or long to have a better life, I believe it all starts from within. Find what you truly want, and not just the outside superficial “stuff”, the house, the car, the money……..what is your driving force? What can you contribute to the world around you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You ever heard the expression 'The best things in live are free.' ? Well that expression is true.' Every once in a while, people step up they rise above themselves sometimes they surprise you and sometimes they fall short. Life is funny sometimes. It can push pretty hard but if you look close enough, you can find hope in the words of the people around you, in the bars of the song and in the eyes of someone you love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" When opporunity knocks, always answer the door."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(jack &amp;amp; the beanstalk 1974)&lt;br /&gt;But…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Not every knock on the door is an opportunity; It maybe just be someone who mixed the doors up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Ellen Zimmermann, 2011) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6811469649163007764?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6811469649163007764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6811469649163007764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/02/stepping-up-pushing-back.html' title='Stepping up. Pushing back.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3457241482506526371</id><published>2010-02-06T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T22:29:45.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a light at each end of every tunnel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is a beautiful journey;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if something seems so impossible for a moment in time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I always need to remind mysef that I can choose a better feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There is a sentence I’ve kept with me all these years so poignantly: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;“There's a light at each end of every tunnel.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Breathe! Just Breathe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3457241482506526371?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3457241482506526371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3457241482506526371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/02/theres-light-at-each-end-of-every.html' title='There&apos;s a light at each end of every tunnel.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7648000911650717658</id><published>2010-01-22T18:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:19:43.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song beneath a song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cryptic words meander&lt;br /&gt;Now there is a song beneath the song&lt;br /&gt;One day you'll learn&lt;br /&gt;You'll soon discern its true meaning&lt;br /&gt;An interesting detachment&lt;br /&gt;A listless poem of love sincere&lt;br /&gt;Desire, despair&lt;br /&gt;Overlapping melodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh now the roots are reminiscing&lt;br /&gt;Recurring dreams of minor chords&lt;br /&gt;Metred time&lt;br /&gt;Muted chimes find the beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the pulse there lies conviction&lt;br /&gt;A steady push and pull routine&lt;br /&gt;The cymbals swell&lt;br /&gt;High notes flail into reach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7648000911650717658?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7648000911650717658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7648000911650717658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2010/01/song-beneath-song.html' title='Song beneath a song.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-9139941650148218496</id><published>2009-12-20T21:39:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T11:47:44.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 in a nutshell :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009 in a nutshell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Closing my eyes and looking back on the year 2009, it’s been overwhelmingly good beyond what words could describe. Even right now as I’m typing, million of vivid memories are flying through my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; don't know if I continue, even today, always liking myself. But what I learned to do this year was really to forgive myself. It is very important for every human being to forgive herself or himself because if you live, you will make mistakes- it is inevitable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But once you do and you see the mistake, then you forgive yourself and say, 'well, if I'd known better I'd have done better,' that's all. So you say to people who you think you may have injured, 'I'm sorry,' and then you say to yourself, 'I'm sorry.' If we all hold on to the mistake, we can't see our own glory in the mirror because we have the mistake between our faces and the mirror; we can't see what we're capable of being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can ask forgiveness of others, but in the end the real forgiveness is in one's own self. I think that these days people are so caught by the way they see themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now mind you. When a larger society sees them as unattractive, as threats, as too black or too white or too poor or too fat or too thin or too sexual or too asexual, that's rough. But you can overcome that. The real difficulty is to overcome how you think about yourself. If we don't have that we never grow, we never learn, and sure as hell we should never teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oki fine, so in a nutshell to round up this year, there are so many things I would love to give thanks for. All the opportunities kept flowing in my life so unpredictably giving me experiences that could never explained with just words. But let me try to jott down in pt form from what i can remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; FINA World Swimming Coaches Conference&lt;br /&gt; Ironman Langkawi &amp;amp; Half Ironman Singapore 2009, Standard Chartered Marathon&lt;br /&gt; Executive Committee for Global Youth Conference 2010&lt;br /&gt; Sports Climbing Kakis Climb to Mt Ophir/Malacca/ Batu Caves&lt;br /&gt; Asian Youth Games 2009 Sports Presenter (Swimming)&lt;br /&gt; Youth Olympic Games 2010 Sports Presenter (Triathlon)&lt;br /&gt; OSIM International Triathlon Assistant Swim Chief &amp;amp; Emcee. Champion for OD Team Relay.&lt;br /&gt; International Triathlon Union Level 1 Coach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ride of Silence&lt;br /&gt; 1 month European escapade (Vienna, Krakow, Munich Amsterdam, and Berlin) to meet all the people who mattered to me and graciously hosted me in their own hometowns. Special thanks to Anne, Monika, Annewil, Sergei &amp;amp; Tlly &lt;em&gt;2 German words that I pretty much believed at the in 2009 and actually carried out was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liebe Reist= Love travels. Indeed love does travel only if you want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; The experience to hang out with some of the most humbled and honourable Olympic swimmers during the FINA Swimming World Cup and catching up with Svetlana, Fabiola and the rest of the Russian team&lt;br /&gt; 23rd birthday spent doing a 2.3km swim, 23km cycle, 2.3km + Wavehouse surfing&lt;br /&gt; Drunk cable skiing escapades to Batam :D&lt;br /&gt; Split a finger tendon badly, fractured a ring finger &amp;amp; got whiplashed- but all is good! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These crystallised memories that sparkle my life are gonna be embedded in my heart for eternity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as for now till the 2010, before heading off to Bali next Friday to spend my splendid Christmas and New year with Thomas, I would like to thank everyone who has made this year special for me in someway or another- A BIG FAT HUG &amp;amp; A SMOOCHY WOOCHY KISSY FROM ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs234.snc1/8135_132038373950_517353950_2752469_4305140_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 133px; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs234.snc1/8135_132038373950_517353950_2752469_4305140_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs234.snc1/8135_132048758950_517353950_2752532_3869958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 173px; 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HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs234.snc1/8135_139006423950_517353950_2817157_5489610_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs193.snc3/20031_223754463950_517353950_3384743_1953369_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs214.snc1/8135_132031368950_517353950_2752259_5641644_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15446_197821248950_517353950_3267905_3347012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 146px; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15446_197821248950_517353950_3267905_3347012_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15446_178627548950_517353950_3147482_2838034_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-9139941650148218496?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/9139941650148218496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/9139941650148218496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/12/closing-my-eyes-and-looking-back-on.html' title='2009 in a nutshell :)'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-4763737337852941650</id><published>2009-11-21T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:36:04.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Achievement is largely the product of steadily raising one's level of aspiration and expectation. The difference between ordinary and extraordinary is that little extra. He who wants it the most wins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xo-nbnw8zSI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xo-nbnw8zSI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-4763737337852941650?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4763737337852941650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4763737337852941650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/11/achievement-is-largely-product-of.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3819893079094993549</id><published>2009-10-23T12:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T17:52:29.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Olympic Games Sports Presenters Media Launch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Youth Olympic Games Sports Presenters Media Launch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whyohgee.wordpress.com/2009/10/23/yog-sports-presenters-unveiled/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;http://whyohgee.wordpress.com/2009/10/23/yog-sports-presenters-unveiled/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs110.snc3/15735_159552318950_517353950_2980488_8146883_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 604px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 466px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs110.snc3/15735_159552318950_517353950_2980488_8146883_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3819893079094993549?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3819893079094993549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3819893079094993549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/10/youth-olympic-games-sports-presenters.html' title='Youth Olympic Games Sports Presenters Media Launch'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7502616487265873773</id><published>2009-10-20T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:08:54.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_N4LB3UrzY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_N4LB3UrzY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7502616487265873773?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7502616487265873773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7502616487265873773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-855853785632864049</id><published>2009-05-30T00:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:36:56.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>None but Jesus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You have granted me life and favour, and Your care has preserved my spirit."--&lt;/em&gt;Job 10:12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ever been totally mentally exhausted and physically drained out one day and suddenly just a single song could change all of whatever youre feeling in a second? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well right now now, i just experienced it: None but Jesus. Upon hearing this song, it brought meaning back into my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...In the quiet&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness&lt;br /&gt;I know that You are God&lt;br /&gt;In the secret of Your presence&lt;br /&gt;I know there I am restored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...In the chaos in confusion&lt;br /&gt;I know You're sovereign still&lt;br /&gt;In the moment of my weakness&lt;br /&gt;You give me grace to do Your will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my delight is in You Lord&lt;br /&gt;All of my hope&lt;br /&gt;All of my strength&lt;br /&gt;Forever more...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I wouldnt disagree that I had lost myself since i left church a year and half ago- the amount of vulgarities, drunkardness and a drastic change in my lifestyle... but honestly the only person who did not depart from me was the Prince of my life, Jesus... none but Jesus. Pretty succinct and to the point: I love Jesus and I know He loves me too. He's the reason that I had, will and will forever live for. Truly, i say all the vast and gracious tides of my successes happened without a doubt because of His everlasting love and favour poured on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-855853785632864049?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/855853785632864049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/855853785632864049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/05/none-but-jesus.html' title='None but Jesus!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7315714531636255806</id><published>2009-05-11T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:11:44.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Lose Sight of things that matter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3757/200/106/1725510111/n1725510111_13234_8320764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 521px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 604px" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3757/200/106/1725510111/n1725510111_13234_8320764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the longest time I have just been trying to find a way to impact the society in a simple manner by wanting to raise the awareness of cycling safety on Singapore roads- especially with the increasing death tolls in the recent years. Thankfully I was exceedingly abundantly blessed with an oppurtunity yesterday morning, to meet the press in view of the upcoming Ride of Silence campaign; to commemorate accident victims(injured or killed) cyclists worlddwide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So what i learnt is: the next time you feel too busy to think, understand the decision you are making. You’re making a decision to focus on things that may not make any difference at all. You may end up working endlessly on something that just doesn’t matter. You may need to ditch ideas and projects if they aren’t contributing to making an impact. We all have the desire to matter, make sure you don’t lose sight of the importance of doing what matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okie, so well... A summary of my life since my last blog is: Life has been sweet as sugar! Im all pumped up to host the 2 big "events"..and hoping to win a big "prize".These past 2 weekends cableskiing in batam, indonesia with my crazy wacky friends was also a blast beyond description. Climbing has been a great sanity saver but my middle finger (torn tendon) is still acting up here and there. Yes, I have been drinking alot with friends, its definitely fun but i think its time for me to put a точка to it in prep for July's Ironman 70.3 Putrajaya (Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia) and next years May St. Polten(Austria)! Weee-har!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Apart from that.. yes... i am gonna be sad that Monya is going back to poland but i believe love does travel and so would i;)!XOXO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v295/103/9/517353950/n517353950_891159_4034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v295/103/9/517353950/n517353950_891159_4034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SgeHl6P2YrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CDwedK7NBRI/s1600-h/n544706298_1906278_4508512.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334381369004286642" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SgeHl6P2YrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CDwedK7NBRI/s200/n544706298_1906278_4508512.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3814/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1934275_3990885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; 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beautiful beyond my wildest imagination!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;O.M.Friggin.G! This week my world seems immeasurably wonderful and beautiful beyond my wildest imagination. Never, never, never could I understand what is happening. Never beforehand have i felt like this. Life indeed Can be GREAT-- its actually quite God-like. It can be so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, okie... even with this goodness happening I do also have a lil space left to fill up in my heart. Goodbyes are really not my forte. I am really gonna miss Anne and Yawa's presence in the climbing kakis. No big sister to bully and "&lt;em&gt;control&lt;/em&gt;" me..teaching me "&lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;" behaviour :( Well there is a saying: "Don't be dismayed at goodbyes, a farewell is necessary before you can meet again and meeting again, after moments, is certain for those who are friends.” I will definitely try my bestest to meet you in Austria.. if everthing goes smoothly ;)! To all those who were there at yesterdays party.. Thanks once again for tatooing a collage of all the fuzzy, warm, drunken, jelloeyshotties memories in my heart and mind as always. Love you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;To Света: Woohoo... its Russian Nationals for you right now but I am the one sitting on the edge of my seat. Go kick some ass and swim like a shark as usual!!! Go dominate the pool, bag up some medals and have fun in Москвa...Can't wait to hear all the good news from you soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3315_71627921537_683276537_1853224_6156492_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3315_71627921537_683276537_1853224_6156492_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3315_71627961537_683276537_1853232_3098135_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3315_71627961537_683276537_1853232_3098135_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3315_71627931537_683276537_1853226_6227610_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3315_71627931537_683276537_1853226_6227610_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3433338323432734155?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3433338323432734155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3433338323432734155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life-that-is-immeasurably-wonderful.html' title='My life that is immeasurably wonderful &amp; beautiful beyond my wildest imagination!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3989678294880870957</id><published>2009-04-22T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:03:00.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touched by an angel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever had Angels hovering over you? Watching over you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling the flutter of their powerful wings.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt love in your heart so warm that it gave you a beautiful feeling all over your body ?&lt;br /&gt;This week i was surely touched by an angel. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is blissfuly good!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; जीवन का अच्छा है!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"...Destiny is calling me, open up my eager eyes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3989678294880870957?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3989678294880870957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3989678294880870957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/04/touched-by-angel.html' title='Touched by an angel!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2719198472769191998</id><published>2009-04-21T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:59:58.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Climb a montain and explore the forest with the people that matter! Mt Ophir &amp; Malacca Trip;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs008.snc1/2862_68909503950_517353950_1859704_5295046_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs008.snc1/2862_68909503950_517353950_1859704_5295046_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3324_1133713737175_1057241900_30397895_8151753_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/3324_1133713737175_1057241900_30397895_8151753_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Although I am a very hyperactive and sporty girl up for anything crazy, I had never digged the idea of trekking...but the past weekend, i just had a blissfully rewarding time climbing Mt. Ophir (4187ft abv sea lvl) and touring Malacca with a bunch of the most beautiful people who really matter in my life-my climbing group...Exploring every rock on the way, spending quality time gazing at the stars on a chilly cool nite out in the wilderness, watching the sunrise and sunset to shopping madness in the historic state...what more could i ask for to replace this pleasure and adventure in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was just beautiful to get out there and mess around with my friends, ramble out yonder and explore the forest, climb the mountain, breathe deep of that yet sweet and lucid air, sit quietly for a moment and contemplate the precious stillness, that lovely, mysterious and awesome space. Thanks everyone for making this trip so special to me. Its definitely gonna be embedded in my mind for quite a while;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2719198472769191998?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2719198472769191998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2719198472769191998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/04/climb-montain-and-explore-forest-with.html' title='Climb a montain and explore the forest with the people that matter! Mt Ophir &amp; Malacca Trip;)'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8392422196399327544</id><published>2009-04-15T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T01:26:56.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A triathletes' pledge: Water, Wind, and Earth; When 3 becomes One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A triathletes' pledge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Water, Wind, and Earth; When 3 becomes One!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Michelle Verma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping out before its’s bright&lt;br /&gt;To wake them up would not sound right&lt;br /&gt;Shuffling myself into the suit&lt;br /&gt;Comprising gels and all my other goods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What lifts my spirits- makes me whole&lt;br /&gt;Achievements fortifies my soul&lt;br /&gt;I hit the road, life is good&lt;br /&gt;Fierce wind sliced in two;&lt;br /&gt;Riding like an arrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By those who’ve never trained at dawn&lt;br /&gt;Or used their brain as well as brawn&lt;br /&gt;To push through pain, faitgue and ache&lt;br /&gt;A lifestyle I could not forsake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shiver at the starting line&lt;br /&gt;And a million thoughts go through my mind&lt;br /&gt;While praying for a decent time&lt;br /&gt;My goal is sudddenly defined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful to play my part&lt;br /&gt;In this athletic form of art&lt;br /&gt;And dream of height that may not be&lt;br /&gt;But is to me, the epitome&lt;br /&gt;Of who I wanna be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8392422196399327544?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8392422196399327544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8392422196399327544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/04/water-wind-and-earth-when-3-becomes-one.html' title='A triathletes&apos; pledge: Water, Wind, and Earth; When 3 becomes One!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7403945405571230983</id><published>2009-04-12T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:19:35.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Occasions are rare and those who know how to seize upon them are rarer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got a couple of hardcore modus operandis (namely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;miles in the desert&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;movement of tectonic plates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) on my mind now and ready to act...and truthfully, just by visualising myself taking on these project with an attitude of openess itself motivates me tremendously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know im once again gonna be called captain insano by many...but hey... as Josh Billings one said: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"occasions are rare and those who know how to seize upon them are rarer."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7403945405571230983?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7403945405571230983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7403945405571230983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/04/occasions-are-rare-and-those-who-know.html' title='Occasions are rare and those who know how to seize upon them are rarer!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2301767231103247093</id><published>2009-04-11T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:18:31.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you reach the top, keep climbing! Make the most of yourself, for that is all there is of you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you're enjoying life, time definitely flies by.&lt;br /&gt;These 2 weeks i have been having loads of fun but find it hard to find the right expressions for this post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lets see... i've been in a state of self reflection and stillness just to observe and note how much goodness have passed and ought to be savored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeB_awLXPSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9uzMexK0dVo/s1600-h/3150_78051874812_752589812_2403977_1277444_n.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323394857137814818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeB_awLXPSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9uzMexK0dVo/s200/3150_78051874812_752589812_2403977_1277444_n.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last saturday I had a really nice post ironman party with the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people in my life who mattered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Thanks to all who were present. It was one hillariously crazy nite after a very long time off alcohol. I am Impressed at the rate of which we all got drunk and found our ways back home;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been sick and drug overdosed due to a bad ear, nose throat infection but have still been obsessively climbing like a sadistic madhatter for the past week (4days back to back)just to deadpoint all the 6B+s ;)I am by far extremely happy with the new grading but have brought home a strained, crooked left middle finger that is purple and swollen to double its size. I reckon i would been flashing it unintentionally at least for the next 3 days. Break for 4 days and this calls for another nice massage tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes...i've decided to set 3more goals to be reached by the end of this year as the once i planned earlier this year have all been successfully reached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well whatever it is, throught much thoughts, when all's said and done, i realised all roads would lead to the same end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So it's not so much which road we take, its how we take it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323389814338234642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeB61OSQKRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6LXch4tV3AQ/s200/09_aviva_ironman_gallery%2520(9).jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised i don't really have to rush to get my targets met...coz after i have accomplished it, i come to the point of .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.."so what now??!! i am still me...im still human..im still &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;simply michelle verma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"- it does'nt make me any outstandingly different from the rest of the world.. however i do sacredly hold my experiences in reaching my goals to make me a better person. The process of reaching it is extraordinaryly astounding and cannot be compared to anything in the world....so i reckon i just gotta keep climbing the ladder of life at a steady pace and hold true to my values.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2301767231103247093?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2301767231103247093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2301767231103247093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-you-reach-top-keep-climbing.html' title='When you reach the top, keep climbing! Make the most of yourself, for that is all there is of you.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeB_awLXPSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9uzMexK0dVo/s72-c/3150_78051874812_752589812_2403977_1277444_n.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3383874263250451929</id><published>2009-03-31T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:12:35.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An amazing excerpt of John Galt’s Oath from Atlas Shrugged, by Ayn Rand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An amazing excerpt of John Galt’s Oath from Atlas Shrugged, by Ayn Rand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am the man who loves his life.&lt;br /&gt;I am the man who does not sacrifice his love or his values.&lt;br /&gt;We are on strike against the dogma that the pursuit of one's happiness is evil.-against the doctrine that life is guilt.&lt;br /&gt;You damned man, but never dared to question your code.&lt;br /&gt;Now choose to perish or to learn that the anti-mind is the anti-life.&lt;br /&gt;Men has to be men by choice.&lt;br /&gt;He has owe his life as a value.&lt;br /&gt;He has to discover the values that he requires and type of virtues by choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason, Purpose, Self-Esteem. Rationality, Independent, Integrity, Honestly, Justice, Productiveness, Pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of a return to morality, you sacrificed reason to faith. You have sacrificed wealth to need. You have sacrificed self-esteem to self-denial. You have sacrificed happiness to duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, then, do you shrink in horror from the sight of the world around you? It is your moral ideal brought into reality –a world without mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world you desired can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it's yours.&lt;br /&gt;But to win it requires your total dedication and a total break with the world of your past, with the doctrine that man is a sacrificial animal who exists for the pleasure of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight for the value of your person.&lt;br /&gt;Fight for the virtue of your pride.&lt;br /&gt;Fight for the essence of that which is man: for his sovereign rational mind.&lt;br /&gt;Fight with the radiant certainty and the absolute rectitude of knowing that yours is the Morality of Life and that yours is the battle for any achievement, any value, any grandeur, any goodness, any joy that has ever existed on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will win when you are ready to pronounce the oath I have taken at the start of my battle—and for those who wish to know the day of my return, I shall now repeat it to the hearing of the world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I swear—by my life and my love of it—that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/STnUlpHf720&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/STnUlpHf720&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3383874263250451929?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3383874263250451929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3383874263250451929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-excerpt-of-john-galts-oath-from.html' title='An amazing excerpt of John Galt’s Oath from Atlas Shrugged, by Ayn Rand'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5783434551307619463</id><published>2009-03-30T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:00:12.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is life about finding yourself or is it about creating yourself?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is life about finding yourself or is it about creating yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why are we all struggling so hard to find out the true definition of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is actually preety simple. We all do not want life to be complicated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know why, but today i was intriguely suprised to feel that we live in a sad, pitiful society that makes it hard for us to live ours lives peacefully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its like everyone around us are guilty in finding pleasure by degrading others-telling their peers to stop dreaming big by telling them to be realistic. Honestly, does this make one feel any bigger, bettter and stronger? No! It doesnt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So then- why do they still do it? Probably it's sheer envy and fear that the other party would be better. And just a tip, they got to remember that sometimes while trying to pull another person down, it may just boost the supposed "victim"'s ego. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, fine~ Ao even I do it somedays..but its just a scary thought...and to know that we can't control it makes it even scarier..but honestly, at least i am openly guilty of it and try to be as frank as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why can't we just be simply true to ourselves-living our own lives and not stepping on another persons' toe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sadly, as hard as we may try to keep aloof and live in our own nutshells, we cant- coz we ARE part of this society- and there is no escape from that till the day we shut our eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just wanna breathe and breeze through life with an open mind- like a shark swimming in an ocean freely. I wanna take my time and savour such precious and beautiful moments of oppurtunites that life has to offer me. So I really hope that all these people that create such little black clouds and keep lurking around me would vanish and banish as far as possible. I wanna take a walk outside and buy a rainbow smile- as how the stereophonics may put it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5783434551307619463?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5783434551307619463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5783434551307619463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-life-about-finding-yourself-or-is-it.html' title='Is life about finding yourself or is it about creating yourself?'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6844616054905749248</id><published>2009-03-29T13:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:33:49.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You chose whether or not your heart is open to love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;They say that love would never kill you- but the internal wounds and hurts from a failed love might just turn fatal as it eats you up inside out and scars you for life. Maybe the last time you really gave your heart to someone it got broken- making it so hard to fall in love again- even harder to mention the shere word itself- therefore we try to run faraway, silencing our heart and gut instincts, never wanting to be caught in the dreaded trap again. Is there realy such a thing as unconditional love-in human stance. And honestly I reckon we chose whether or not our heart is open to love once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P.H. White once said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Perhaps we all give the best of our hearts uncritically, to those who hardly think about us in return".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6844616054905749248?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6844616054905749248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6844616054905749248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-chose-whether-or-not-your-heart-is.html' title='You chose whether or not your heart is open to love.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2103820031936741692</id><published>2009-03-25T09:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T12:29:49.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the "EXTREMELY SPECIAL" someone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's tragically pathetic and sad that some people have nothing better to do with their lives and therefore love coming up with missions to screw up their own lives. They are probably dissatified and physcoticticly frustrated that they can't get attention from others. Some people are ridiculous beyond belief and immature. My heart truly goes out to them; their torn apart families and warped friends. Maybe they are the cause of complications to this beautiful world of ours. But in whatever case, i am honoured to still be remembered by an "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXTREMELY SPECIAL"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; someone who is frightfully what i described above. So much time spent on me.. awwwwww...;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2103820031936741692?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2103820031936741692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2103820031936741692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-extremely-special-someone.html' title='To the &quot;EXTREMELY SPECIAL&quot; someone!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1093914150764167122</id><published>2009-03-24T13:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:36:47.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IRONMAN 70.3 SINGAPORE 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IRONMAN 70.3. Мишель ВЭРМА: SINGAPORE 22nd March 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeCAQsGaqzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/PyeGjvMKPmg/s1600-h/n517353950_1767704_6180826.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2653/95/40/525479468/n525479468_1406901_3852601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2653/95/40/525479468/n525479468_1406901_3852601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_59819668950_517353950_1736651_4754206_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_59819668950_517353950_1736651_4754206_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_59820258950_517353950_1736653_361352_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_59820258950_517353950_1736653_361352_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_59819898950_517353950_1736652_7779362_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_59819898950_517353950_1736652_7779362_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeCAcDPuTpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sB1PTrQgLGw/s1600-h/n517353950_1767704_6180826.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323395978947874450" style="WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeCAcDPuTpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sB1PTrQgLGw/s200/n517353950_1767704_6180826.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes! 1 full Ironman and one 1/2 Ironman within a time frame of 24 days. Another first feat accomplished by a Singaporean. Indeed this month i've been extremely exhaustible and felt battered even before my embarkation of my Ironman 70.3 Singapore, recently on 22nd march. But through this venture i have learnt that by just simply becoming aware of our inner strength and trusting our bodys' survival instincts could bring us such power and energy to carry us through such a gruelling distance. It just never fails to amaze me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, It started off with a really wet, thundery day, making me worry about the wet roads for the cycle route.&lt;br /&gt;At the start, the moment I dove in, my googles came loose holding me back a couple of seconds. At the 400m mark of the swim i got a really bad sting by a jellyfish right above my mouth and nose, that disoriented me for a couple of minutes. Thanks to a high pain threshold and a sadistic mind of mine, i managed to swim through the next 1.5km coming out relatively fast from the water and just as i emerged from the water i heard a distinctive voice saying i was in the lead pack- This angelic voice had boosted my motivation level tremendously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The first bike loop went preety well and as planned but just as i entered my 2nd bike loop, there were sharp jabbing pains on my knees; due to a soft tissue injury and calf inflammation i had gotten 2 weeks ago. To add on to the pain, just 2 nights before that i had a slight concussion from a falling carpark baricade right on my head making it even harder for me to keep my helmet on. As i kept paddling i saw many affected by the sabotage of metal tack on the roads puncturing their tyres and what i saw was sheer determination and willpower for them to be sitting down by the side of the road fixing their flats just to complete their race. This spirit kept me going on and i was lucky enough not to have been affected by the prank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes I knew and thought to myself it wasnt a "&lt;em&gt;brilliant&lt;/em&gt;" idea to race injured but my mind was smart enough to have pre-strategized and calculated the intermediate estimated times so that I could come in before the overall cut of time if i just paced myself . Everything in my body was telling me to quit, but i knew that whatever i wanted to achieve was all in the mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Doubtlessly, there were countless times i wanted to give up and stop the race, but i knew that just by completing this feat would rank me 3rd in my age group for the ironman 70.3 world series- that was what drove me to the finishing line. In fact, this was my most torturous and depressing race, but all in all I felt that it was the MIND OVER the BODY- vice versa-when we challenge our bodies to do more, in turn it also makes us stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;These 2 Ironmans have truly enabled me to explore faraway frontiers of my human potential, and have quipped me with a higher degree of mental focus. I believe I am blessed with these essentials as part of my growing process. So now, with at least for my goals achieved, the I am temporarily retiring...at least for the next 3months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;To all those who were there in full force to support me- Thanks a kazillion. I am truly grateful with all your constant cheers. A big congratulation goes out to all those who completed the race. Anything is possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Official timings and rank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Swim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;0:43:12&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bike:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;3:34:40&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Run:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;3:00:03&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Overall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;7:23:00&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3rd (Females 18-24)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1093914150764167122?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1093914150764167122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1093914150764167122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/ironman-703-singapore-2009.html' title='IRONMAN 70.3 SINGAPORE 2009!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SeCAcDPuTpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sB1PTrQgLGw/s72-c/n517353950_1767704_6180826.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8051650122593671568</id><published>2009-03-16T11:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:40:56.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Yourself..no matter what.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This morning I chanced upon a quote and snap...i thought to myself how true it was.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I must learn to love the fool in me the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;наконец, не очарованный ею! Жизнь лучше без осложнений&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/5867215-8051650122593671568?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8051650122593671568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8051650122593671568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-yourselfno-matter-what.html' title='Love Yourself..no matter what.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2677234972397583587</id><published>2009-03-14T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:10:16.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Compromise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"It doesn't interest me what you do for a living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your hearts longing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't interest me how old you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams or for the adventure of being alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you have touched the center of your sorrow;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and close from fear of further pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fit it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you can dance with the wildness and let the "Meatheadedness" fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, or to remember the limitations of being human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't interest me if the story you're telling is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself, if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can be faithful and trustworthy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can see beauty even when it is not there everyday, and if you can source your life from its presence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still shout stand on the edges of a lake, river or mountain and shout to the silver of the full moon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes! I'm a Meathead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can get up after a night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done for someone you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to know if you can be alone with yourself, and truly like the company you keep in the empty moments of your life and still remember me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Live more than your neighbours, unleash yourself upon the world and go places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Giggle, laugh and bark at the moon like you're a wild dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our lives are not a dressed rehearsal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This second is it; It never comes back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Face your fears and live your dreams. Take it all in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, every chance of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Come close. I am an Ironman!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Blais 1971-2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2677234972397583587?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2677234972397583587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2677234972397583587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-compromise.html' title='No Compromise'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-872709803592952305</id><published>2009-03-13T11:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:47:45.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Ironman: Right Place, Right Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_57148838950_517353950_1694215_5937230_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs028.snc1/2579_57148838950_517353950_1694215_5937230_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2 weeks have passed since conquering my IRONMAN dream. Honestly, till today im extremely estatic about my new status and am humbled by the experience. Many have been congratulating me endlessly and i'm sincerely thankful for each one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking about my actions in life and realised that it could be reduced to probably just two factors: my positioning and timing. If we are not in the right place at the right time, we cannot possibly take advantage of what life has to offer us. Almost anything is appropriate if an action is in accord with the time and the place. Sometimes we tend not notice the moment when our lives presents an opportunity. I was just lucky to have seized mine. I would never ever have changed it for the world;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you can imagine it,you can achieve it; if you can dream it, you Can become it!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-872709803592952305?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/872709803592952305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/872709803592952305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/post-ironman-right-place-right-time_13.html' title='Post Ironman: Right Place, Right Time'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3678382276400525414</id><published>2009-03-08T17:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:33:59.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IRONMAN. Мишель ВЭРМА: Malaysia, Langkawi 28 February 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IRONMAN. Мишель ВЭРМА: Malaysia, Langkawi 28 February 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODUpl4tzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/37W3II4i50U/s1600-h/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310732776385328946" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODUpl4tzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/37W3II4i50U/s200/IMG_0448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVaF_mrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/YyuwUyn2XmI/s1600-h/n517353950_1655491_4182265.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310732789404900018" style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVaF_mrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/YyuwUyn2XmI/s200/n517353950_1655491_4182265.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVjM6LeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8OCgDLix7F8/s1600-h/n517353950_1655492_5628853.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310732791849823714" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVjM6LeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8OCgDLix7F8/s200/n517353950_1655492_5628853.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVmHCiyI/AAAAAAAAAE4/r1TqWYKOmH0/s1600-h/n517353950_1655601_7499243.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310732792630512418" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVmHCiyI/AAAAAAAAAE4/r1TqWYKOmH0/s200/n517353950_1655601_7499243.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbOELurJlrI/AAAAAAAAAFI/JrwEl7ob7WY/s1600-h/IMG_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310733722642388658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbOELurJlrI/AAAAAAAAAFI/JrwEl7ob7WY/s200/IMG_0525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVGwK0DI/AAAAAAAAAEo/1g35RtNK3wA/s1600-h/IMG_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310732784213086258" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODVGwK0DI/AAAAAAAAAEo/1g35RtNK3wA/s200/IMG_0526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbOE1ZwRv7I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4khk150qOOw/s1600-h/IMG_0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310734438581256114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbOE1ZwRv7I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4khk150qOOw/s200/IMG_0763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My journey to the starting line of IRONMAN Malaysia, Langkawi started about month ago. As a hyperactive and adrenaline driven girl, I always had one ultimate dream to achieve in my sporting life and that was to complete the gargantuan task of running a full 26 mile marathon after swimming 2.4 miles and biking 112 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a qualified sports science student and a triathlon/swim coach for a couple of years now, I always understood the importance of training, nutrition and so on but unfortunately I was never the kind of athlete that was discipline enough to keep up to the regimental training. Many of my peers came up to me and taunted me that I was not physically ready and to top it of I did not have much experience to go into this hardcore adventure I had in mind; since I had only completed one ½ IRONMAN at the age of 20-just to years back; where I was then ranked fourth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make matters worst, I received news 4 months ago from my chiropractor that I had a misalligned pelvic causing both my knees to often have sharp pains after long runs. He advised me to stop running for 3 months and because of that I had withdrew from the IRONMAN in Western Australia last December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But early this year as I searched the net and was spurred on my best friends to register for the race. I gazed upon the racesite continuously and there i foundout that it was deemed the 2nd hardest race course in the whole Ironman series. As i loved sadistic challenges, my eyes was automatically set upon conquering it. With the support of my other close rock climbing friends and family and a month of pre race registration jitters; it took me a gruelling month before finally clicking on the entry submission; I was in a blink of an eye, one step closer to my IRONMAN dream. It was deemed the hardest because of the sheer blistering heat of 43 degrees Celsius and its steep, undulating and technical hills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks to my very persistent and stubborn attitude, I decided to bypass my chiro and physio and had pressed on with my minimal training, however with extreme care for my knees. In my mind, I always knew that completing an Ironman was always possible but also understood that careful, realistic and strategic planning was crucial. Prior to the race, I had planned up my estimated swim, cycle and run cut off times and also my nutrition intake pre, post and during the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My IRONMAN game plan was simply to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hope for the Best, Plan for the Worst and expect the Unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Saturday February 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was race day- my heart was pounding but I was all set to go. It started out with a nice warm 3.8km swim at Kuah Bay that gave me a good position with the lead pack and kept me fresh for the transition onto the 180km-bike course. The bike course was critical and I had started off on the wrong foot by losing my essential sodium pills and 2 gel bars for my estimated 8-hrs bike ride. By the 2nd loop I broke into tears at the bottom of the cursed hill and was having the thoughts of DNF-ing. In my head there were just so many things were going on.Not only were the hills torturous but late into the bike, a storm brewed and the wet roads made it harder during the sharp downhill turns. Crosswinds were also a factor that made the route more treacherous. I was just thinking about the end goal. I knew for the fact that if one of the elite Japanese girls in my age group would drop out, I had a chance of a podium finish. With that in mind and heaps of motivation from my fantastic support crew, I had pressed onto the run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Into transition, I fuelled up and had started walking cum jogging the marathon, which left my knees totally busted by the end of the race. I tried to keep focus as I paced myself with different groups of people from different countries but ended up taking over many of them. At the 5th loop of my marathon one of my fellow peers and veteran ironman told me that I could hit a sub 16hrs if I had kept the pace, I just smiled back at him as I overtook him and told him that it would be a blessing for me just to finish my race in once piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, my mind was only set upon completion but I was just blessed to be ranked 4th in my Age Group and am now officially the youngest female Singaporean to complete the Ironman-the pilgramage to all triathletes- Entering the Pearly gates. The moment when you know that there is nothing in this world that cand stop you or hold you back; where every depressive thought in your mind melts away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;All Glory to God! With HIM, ALL things are Possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Official timings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Swim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 1: 13:58 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bike&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8:13:58&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Run:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;6:26:43&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Overall:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; 16:03:09&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3678382276400525414?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3678382276400525414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3678382276400525414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/03/ironman-malaysia-langkawi-28-february_08.html' title='IRONMAN. Мишель ВЭРМА: Malaysia, Langkawi 28 February 2009'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SbODUpl4tzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/37W3II4i50U/s72-c/IMG_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-4045653590661792503</id><published>2009-02-23T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T01:08:33.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfolding the beauty of life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without realising it, our life moves on;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whether we act as cowards or heroes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life has no other discipline to impose, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;if we would but realize it, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;than to accept life unquestioningly. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything we shut our eyes to, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything we run away from, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything we deny, denigrate or despise;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;serves to defeat us in the end. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What seems nasty, painful, evil, can become a source of beauty, joy, and strength;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If faced with an open mind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every moment is a golden one for him who has the vision to recognize it as such.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-4045653590661792503?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4045653590661792503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4045653590661792503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/without-realising-it-our-life-moves-on.html' title='Unfolding the beauty of life.'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7198310986406013134</id><published>2009-02-22T01:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T01:31:19.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaring on Wings of Eagles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The day is done and now in the darkness;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a new day starts but for the first time after weeks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel like an eagle in the midst of his flight;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soaring high above the ground;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parting the clouds with its gigantic yet tireless wings-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reminding me of my regained sense of freedom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its like a bird let out from its cage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7198310986406013134?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7198310986406013134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7198310986406013134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/soaring-on-wings-of-eagles_22.html' title='Soaring on Wings of Eagles!'/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5136366355429870479</id><published>2009-02-18T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:15:45.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I looked someone tried to tell me what it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I always tried to accept their answers though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was naive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was looking for myself and asking everyone except myself questions which I, and only I could answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It took me a while and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with: That I am nobody but myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Ralph Waldo-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5136366355429870479?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5136366355429870479'/><link 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come I smile so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Well, I just tell them its a long story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but its very simple at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Honestly its very hard to smile sometimes in life through the things that happen that we dont know and we don't understand why its there and if we 're gonna get through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We go through storms in our lives and we don't know how long the storm is gonna be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Its a lie to think I'm not good enough&lt;br /&gt;Its a lie to think I'm not worth anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Coz my name is engraved on the heart of my everloving God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Everyone needs compassion,&lt;br /&gt;Love that's never failing;&lt;br /&gt;Let mercy fall on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs forgiveness,&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...He can move the mountains,&lt;br /&gt;My God is Mighty to save&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....So take me as You find me,&lt;br /&gt;All my fears and failures,&lt;br /&gt;Fill my life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give my life to follow&lt;br /&gt;Everything I believe in,&lt;br /&gt;Now I surrender..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Hillsong Australia, 2008: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mighty to Save-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-260663830620245020?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/260663830620245020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/260663830620245020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/people-ask-me-how-come-i-smile-so-much_17.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-255074350043739140</id><published>2009-02-16T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:20:16.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I might have been broken down,&lt;br /&gt;my body might be bruised&lt;br /&gt;I feel the stone set in my eye&lt;br /&gt;I see the thorn twist in my side&lt;br /&gt;but i aint gonna give up.&lt;br /&gt;I believe love would come back around&lt;br /&gt;I see a light that is shining down to rescue me!&lt;br /&gt;Through the storm I believe i would reach the shore...soon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-255074350043739140?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/255074350043739140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/255074350043739140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-might-have-been-broken-down-my-body.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-4093688223815553010</id><published>2009-02-15T11:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:25:18.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There once lived a little girl that tried to do all the right things....&lt;br /&gt;The little girl was always hiding behind a mask....&lt;br /&gt;Constantly livng her life as if it was a never ending a masquerade party.... .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With lights flashing and shining into her eyes, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she glows like the starry  skies above.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, she was a star at the party-thats for sure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aren't you thinking how lucky it would be to be her? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well thats because, no one knew what went on in the puney head of hers...&lt;br /&gt;and probably no one would ever know...&lt;br /&gt;coz she herself doesnt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And she knows that the lights that flash would one day fade away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-4093688223815553010?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4093688223815553010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4093688223815553010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/there-once-lived-little-girl-that-tried.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6486320569278752054</id><published>2009-02-14T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T01:29:50.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Why is it that we don't always recognize the moment love begins,&lt;br /&gt;but we always recognize the moment it ends?&lt;br /&gt;If love is so wonderful to give and of course.. to receive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why do we allow ourselves to allow outside influences to get us down? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So much for the dysfunctional word called L.O.V.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Valentines?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6486320569278752054?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6486320569278752054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6486320569278752054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-is-it-that-we-dont-always-recognize.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-247689271890529999</id><published>2009-02-12T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:04:00.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Sometimes it seems like you are the only one in the world who's struggling,&lt;br /&gt;who's frustrated, unsatisfied, barely getting by.&lt;br /&gt;But that feeling's a lie.&lt;br /&gt;And if you just hold on,&lt;br /&gt;just find the courage to face it all for another day,&lt;br /&gt;someone or something will find you and make it all okay.&lt;br /&gt;Because we all need a little help sometimes-someone to helps us hear the music in their world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;to remind us that it won't always be this way.&lt;br /&gt;That someone is out there.&lt;br /&gt;And that someone will find you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-247689271890529999?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/247689271890529999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/247689271890529999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/sometimes-it-seems-like-you-are-only.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1401032183260788442</id><published>2009-02-11T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:19:26.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;How many special people change?&lt;br /&gt;How many lives are living strange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me I’m just feeling tired&lt;br /&gt;'cause if it's more than that, I fear that I might break&lt;br /&gt;Out of touch out of time&lt;br /&gt;My signals are mixed&lt;br /&gt;Exhale&lt;br /&gt;Another wasted breath&lt;br /&gt;Again it goes unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the roads I walk are winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that lead me there are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would like to say&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait until tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll feel better then&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear these nights of thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;When you are rock bottom, things can only getbetter right?&lt;br /&gt;So, i am sure to expect great things to come my way!&lt;br /&gt;Here's to better days. Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1401032183260788442?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1401032183260788442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1401032183260788442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-many-special-people-change-how-many.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1434808819656949400</id><published>2009-02-10T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:49:53.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here, in this life we can chose to be anything we want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I think that is what scares us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think something that scares me- is only myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We always promise ourselves never to give up and to stay alive as long as it takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We scream just enough to be heard by ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I have decided: I would want to remembered as a lad who had a wonderful time living life to the fullest-every second of it, a lad who had good friends, fine family, ever loving God - and I don't think I could ask for anything more than that, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1434808819656949400?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1434808819656949400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1434808819656949400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-in-this-life-we-can-chose-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8434887358299736274</id><published>2009-02-03T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:55:15.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Climber-holics:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"In life, it's really a blessing to find something that you love to do and to be able to do it. But to find people to do it with, to share the same goal with, the same pain and joy, happiness and frustration, can never be replaced by anything else in the world" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs019.snc1/2213_2934650380540653990_4829_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1975/231/15/1057241900/n1057241900_30302773_4427.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs019.snc1/2213_2934650380540653971_351_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1539163_9550.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1539140_7801.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1539438_5245.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1550422_8922.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1550421_5683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1550421_5683.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1550420_6731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1550420_6731.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1550419_1581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2306/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1550419_1581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* PS Ich werden dich vermissen..very much! &lt;em&gt;Like a faint heartbeat-some emotions don't make a lot of noise. And pure love - why, some days it's so quiet, you don't even know it's there.&lt;/em&gt; Liebe reist!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8434887358299736274?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8434887358299736274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8434887358299736274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/climber-holics-in-life-its-really.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-5288511900168484038</id><published>2009-02-02T21:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T01:44:19.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you ever wonder what it would be like if you weren't you anymore?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My head is in a mess now. So many things going around and so little time to take a control of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;They say we leave this world just the way we came into it ---- naked and alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, if we do leave with nothing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What then, is a measure of a life ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it defined by the people we choose to love ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or is life simply measured by our accomplishments ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And what if we fail ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;or we are never truly loved ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What then ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can we ever measure up ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or will the quiet desperation of life want to drive us mad ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;All I can say is Frieden, Liebe und Freude! I think in the midst of this new hectic year I fell in love and gave a piece of my heart to someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SZJRjy7tuxI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OS7YcOXb97o/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498059_5685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498059_5685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you think this post is depressive than you are highly mistaken... there is just too many AWESOME stuff happening in my life also but am not quite in the mood to blog about those stuff today....however, I will do just that.... soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-5288511900168484038?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5288511900168484038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/5288511900168484038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/02/did-you-ever-wonder-what-it-would-be.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-4126938427155302089</id><published>2009-01-25T00:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:17:17.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With every day that passed since the new year started, so many awesome yet incredibly unbelievable things have been happening in my life. I've been discovering something new bout myself preety much every day. It seems that there is just so much difference in my life now- for the better that is. So many things are going on in my heart and mind. Obviously not everything is sweet and smooth flowing all the time but i am savouring every second of it. Thank You Lord. For all those who matter to me- Thank you so much..especially the "special two"- you know who u are. I love you both!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-4126938427155302089?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4126938427155302089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/4126938427155302089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/01/with-every-day-that-passed-since-new.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6657466856234740188</id><published>2009-01-18T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:40:41.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;FINA 1st World Swimming Coaches Conference 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;15-17th January 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Marina Mandarin Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498018_1252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498018_1252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498038_9082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498038_9082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498034_7389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498034_7389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498019_1549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498019_1549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498015_230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2117/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1498015_230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6657466856234740188?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6657466856234740188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6657466856234740188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2009/01/fina-1st-world-swimming-coaches.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2803628515413975571</id><published>2008-12-29T11:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T11:56:47.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With less than 3 days to go before the new year, I was just spending some time reflecting on this year and coming up with some ideas to head into 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The past year was one of the most invigorating and enjoyable, sometimes exhausting year- but I am extremely thankful for every second of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The outlook for my first half of 2009 is rather positive but I will be looking out for whatever crazy opportunities are on the horizon and what pitfalls to avoid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's to everyone who have made an impact in my life and made this year so memorable...you know who you are! CHEERS darlings- Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the rest of you guys: Have a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christ filled Christmas and Happy Holidays&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and enjoy time with those you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;To end off, Har Borland one said:&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;"The years end is neither an end nor a beginning, but a going on, with all the wisdom that experience can instill in us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2803628515413975571?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2803628515413975571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2803628515413975571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-less-than-3-days-to-go-before-new_29.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-6281083972009567235</id><published>2008-12-03T09:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T01:38:15.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Each birthday is a new awakening. Each birthday is a new hope. Each birthday is a new promise. Each birthday is a new fulfilment.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This birthday for me was just filled with the very presence of my inner soul-child glowing in happiness. Thanks you Lord for EVERYTHING...especially for few months that led up to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st December 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thanks to every single one who remembered this day and for all your wishes. I am deeply touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started of my day with &lt;strong&gt;1(&lt;em&gt;22&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt; km cycle around singapore on my own while reviewing my Goals for 2009 and thanking God for 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1396671_8433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1396671_8433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v932/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1265664_3611.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v932/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1265664_3611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the most purrfeectttt evening at Klee@Portsdowns (&lt;em&gt;over the awesomnest chocolatey cholcolate cake and couple of cocktails accompanied with michy's piano playing. The ambiance was rather chilled, classy and jazzy&lt;/em&gt;) ... followed by dinner at clarke quay (where &lt;em&gt;monya and myself danced like crazy people in the middle of the water fountain all dressed up&lt;/em&gt;). This nite spent with the 3 of the people that matter to me the most in life (apart &lt;em&gt;from my family&lt;/em&gt;): Monika.B.Z, Ony and Michy. Itwas honestly just a refreshing experience for me and I would'nt have changed a single second of the night for the world. Thanks for being there and sharing this special day with me. Such a pity someone else was not there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All i can say guys: love ya love ya love ya (X millionkazillion times) Peace, Love and Joy babayes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v932/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1265644_7507.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v932/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1265644_7507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v932/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1265640_6084.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v932/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1265640_6084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378165_5696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heres something from me to the people that matter (esp Monika.B.Z):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes we take for granted the people in our lives that mean the most to us.&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you how much you guys being in my life does for me every day in so many ways...especially "YOU"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never imagined when we first met,&lt;br /&gt;that someday you would be&lt;br /&gt;such an important part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;That in my life full of faults and foibles,&lt;br /&gt;You show immeasurable love to me and accept me for the way I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are one of the few people I can trust&lt;br /&gt;to let see those secret places in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;that most people will never see&lt;br /&gt;or even realize are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the difference between&lt;br /&gt;when I am just blue and feeling overwhelmed,&lt;br /&gt;and when my life is really going cuckoos.&lt;br /&gt;But you are also&lt;br /&gt;the first person I want to call&lt;br /&gt;when something good happens.&lt;br /&gt;When I have a new idea&lt;br /&gt;I want to share my creativity,&lt;br /&gt;with the person who always has faith in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the true soulmate I never had.&lt;br /&gt;and I value the hours we have spent&lt;br /&gt;Both laughing and crying together.&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(really dangerous night climbing date; 28.11.2008))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing that I thank God for every day of my life is that he gave another chance of life to my wonderful loving 'wife' like you. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(18 November 2008).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ps. I'm gonna miss doing crazy stuff with you for 1 month! Have a great time in Poland and climb the Alps for me! One thing for sure is that we are still gonna keep in touch every single day...even if there is no reception on the mountains!Its called the M&amp;amp;M telepathy muaxkkkzzz!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-6281083972009567235?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6281083972009567235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/6281083972009567235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/12/each-birthday-is-new-awakening.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2242739846354194688</id><published>2008-11-23T13:36:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:58:45.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today marks exactly 1 yr of the dragonboat tradegy's. Reuben Kee! you are deeply missed by us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;2 nights ago my 2+yrs old student Jillian Lee passed away peacefully after struggling wih cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its just really ironic . The meaning of life and death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Right now there are just so many keywords flying around my mind. The past week was probably one of the bestest weeks of my life, yet traumatising but i am not regretting one single bit of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ms Monika.B.Z&lt;/span&gt; I love you to bits&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v525/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1235003_7683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v525/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1235003_7683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;..nothing explains the connetion wifey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am dumbfounded and can't find any words t describe my feeling and emotions today. All i can say is that i am tired but blissfully happy- smiling to myself. Thank you Lord! PEACE, LOVE JOY! Right place and Right time.;)'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday climbing kakis picnic cum Jan's farewell dinner at East Coast parkway was really really something subtle that i neede to ease my mind on a nice busy weeked. The Triathlon Technical Official Course for the Youth Olympic Games also went preetty well. Tecently just been really blessed to have been able to work with Triathlon Association of Singapore to reach out to youths for the upcoming YOG 2010. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last weeks Batu Caves trip is something i would definitely not have missed for the world. It is something that would be engraved in my heart for a longlong time to come. It's surprising how much of memory is built around things unnoticed at the time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378686_7983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378686_7983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378680_6181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378680_6181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378864_4661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378864_4661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378534_1892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378496_8200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378496_8200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378504_1096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378504_1096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378684_7460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1965/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378684_7460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378506_1681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378506_1681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378495_7774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v644/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1378495_7774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v377/35/72/528942154/n528942154_1539237_4805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v377/35/72/528942154/n528942154_1539237_4805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v377/35/72/528942154/n528942154_1539232_3728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v377/35/72/528942154/n528942154_1539232_3728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v375/231/15/1057241900/n1057241900_30195033_9284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v375/231/15/1057241900/n1057241900_30195033_9284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;My new ride arrived a week ago and its a beauty!What more can I ask for. The new HED 3 wheels would be arriving in December. But hey IronMan can wait coz priorities change:D In the mean time i am saving some money for my Russia trip and other bike accessories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v369/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1200839_7773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2 things that im ooglin at now - AHEM for those who keep aking me what i wat for my bday: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oakley Women's Radar - Bright Pink/ Grey.(&lt;a href="http://getanoakley.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://getanoakley.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) or Livestrong Radar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Giro Advantage Cyling Helmet (&lt;a href="http://www.giro.com/site/#/product/cycling/race/advantage2/"&gt;http://www.giro.com/site/#/product/cycling/race/advantage2/&lt;/a&gt;) something that suits my bike colour scheme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adidas Tri Sprint Shoes (&lt;a href="http://www.trisports.com/adtrisptrsh.html"&gt;http://www.trisports.com/adtrisptrsh.html&lt;/a&gt;) US Sz 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Semi Acoustic Gibson/Epi Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Geez! Its my 22nd bday next week. Yes, there were so many things i wanted to do last year and i'm affirmative tis year the list is gonna multiply...but...As for now, i am just gonna try to slow down in life; live breath and learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2242739846354194688?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2242739846354194688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2242739846354194688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-marks-exactly-1-yr-of-dragonboat.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7715913777122034599</id><published>2008-11-09T02:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T02:41:19.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's amazing how one person could impact your life in just a short span of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Svetlana Karpeeva-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You're my Olympic champ and a hero in my eyes;) Your spirit, fire and passion for swimming has once again inspired me get a grip of my recently given up dream. I am truly honored and privileged to have been able to see you in action and chat up with you last week. These memories will not be easily forgotten. Love ya to bits and am missing you! Had a ball of a time with you and George at Sentosa and the zoo;) All the best at the FINA World Cup in Moscow these 2days.. can't wait for you to come back to Singapore next year;) Thanks for the Cheburashka! Reminds me alot of myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;"Name a wish, place it in your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Anything you want, everything you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Do you have it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now believe it can come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;You never know when the next miracle can come from, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;the next smile, the next wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;But if you believe that it right around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;And you open your heart and mind to the possibility of it, to the serenity of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;You just may get the thing your are wishing for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;The world is full of magic you just have to believe it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;So make your wish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Do you have it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now believe in it with all you heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="490" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v369/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1167860_6386.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="338" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v369/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1167914_199.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The FINA Swimming World Cup was really an eye opener. Yeah i was sorta a Russian team fanatic thanks to the influence of my 3 close russian friends. Got to meet Sergei Geybel too and I gotta tell you he is one funny, cool funky dude. Outstanding swimmer yet humble! To be seated there watchin Olympians swim and in the company of entertaining people- it can't get any better;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="269" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1158848_4673.jpg" width="259" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 217px; HEIGHT: 174px" height="226" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1158844_3100.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 111px; HEIGHT: 174px" height="454" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1158943_170.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="247" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1158843_2805.jpg" width="259" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 164px" height="153" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1158847_4373.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; HEIGHT: 165px" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1158855_6891.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween with the Climbing Kakis was also a blast. Chris Lindner was in town and everyone was sporting enough to actually dress up and make the event a success. Tilly was also in Singapore for a couple of days 2 weeks ago. After much deterence i finally gave into the temptation of drinkin alcohol once again on Halloween with George, Monika and Tilly- this time round with a fully self controlled form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 510px; HEIGHT: 352px" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v351/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1151760_9598.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 289px" height="403" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v351/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1149964_8677.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 139px; HEIGHT: 292px" height="399" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v351/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1151761_9933.jpg" width="184" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 177px; HEIGHT: 292px" height="413" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v369/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1172029_7921.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="349" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v351/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1149965_8966.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v351/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1149961_7849.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="203" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v369/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1172030_8216.jpg" width="284" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 194px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos-950.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v369/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1164002_2941.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All i can say is that everything have b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;een going smoothly. I have decided to postpone my studies to next year while i focus on gettin my driving licence and really LIVE MY LIFE doing some crazy things and EXPERIENCING things not normaly people would. I NEED SOME ADRENALINE! Even working hours these days have been preety flexi and the staff gathering have really been gelling us together preety tightly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 149px" height="135" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v351/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1143321_3117.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 148px" height="145" alt="" src="http://photos-950.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v351/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1144226_4736.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This weekend has been rather fruitful. Apart from climbing and extracting, I am glad to see that George is opening up and he is actually a preety awesome russian dude. Just Friday night we went out for a rather chilled-laid back dinner, coffee and ice cream at Orchard then Dempsey when i realised that he is getting noisier- Which is totally cool. I am also really thankful for my new found friend- i think im gonna sorta be like her 7 yrs from now. Monika.B- You know you're a really strong girl with a tremendous charasmatic character that i totally admire.;) Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday was Michy Wongs' birthday and I am really thankful that stuff between us have been much better thnan before;). Had a good couple of hours at the park with a lil cake and her 2 huge handsome huskies. Glad she liked the prezzie;) After that was movie time! Caught Saw 5 with George and had a long walk home with a warm cuppa coffee that was spilling along the way. 8 more hours for climbing. Im totally burnt from this afternoons' run training. Its been 3 months since i did my last cardio trainng. Yea. The month, weeks and days are gettin better and more fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah! My new mean machine (&lt;em&gt;Brand New P2C 2008 Durace!&lt;/em&gt;) is arriving in 2 weeks time and its time to climb in Batu Caves/ KL-Malaysia next weekend! Hip Hip Hurray! That leaves me with a big hole in my bank account. Bleargghhh.. Driving theory starts next week too:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7715913777122034599?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7715913777122034599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7715913777122034599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-amazing-how-one-person-could-impact.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8797384571884870819</id><published>2008-10-22T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T06:20:52.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Recently its been hard with all the craziness happening, but i have realised what matter is that this life we live gives us with the power to choose what we want to do and to do it well and honestly to love it to the fullest and make ourselves happy. I'm at a place in my life right now where I'm very blessed and content-having a solid and ever reliable God in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Upcoming and Past Highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Can't wait to climb tomolo with the kakis, michy and sam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sunday climb @ dairy farm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ROCKTOBER festival with climbing kakis this Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Aquduckies Get to gether at the Banus's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;30th Oct: Halloween Climb with Chris Lindner coming down all the way from USA to climb at the gym in the midst of our costume parade:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FINA Swimming WORLD CUP 1st and 2nd Nov: My dear friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Svetlana Karpeeva from Russia would be in town to swim and i'm really excited to bring her around. Wishing her all the best and hopefully she would go home with a bag full of medals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Extraction of my wisdom tooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Michy Bday on the 8th of November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Batu Caves and Camp 5: Kuala Lumpur 14-16thNov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;30th Nov: Arrival of my new baby: P2C 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;December: my own bwirtthdayy...darn im gettin older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8797384571884870819?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8797384571884870819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8797384571884870819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/10/recently-its-been-hard-with-all.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2124016676991582313</id><published>2008-10-14T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:04:00.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;These few weeks have just passed smoothly. Yea, looking back at it there were some crazy, scary, good and bad stuff that happened, but all the air was cleared with a couple of laughs, a few good refreshing deep breaths and talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in a nutshell below are some of the pics from my Singapore Panaromal Invesigators nite out to a couple of Cemeteries the past Friday nite. Managed to catcha couple of spirited shots and might be investigating new places with the team soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thy Climbing Kakis 1st Year Anniversary over at Natasha's Place on Saturday- The nite that led me so drunk that i literally had a bathe in my own puke followed by the worst hangover the whole of yesterday. However apart from that I was extremely delighted to be part of the the get together:D Thanks mates;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1076037_9248.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1076037_9248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1078938_9677.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1078938_9677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1078931_7752.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1078931_7752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1079024_5059.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1079024_5059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1078922_5224.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1078922_5224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1085308_7816.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1085308_7816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So this few weeks are gonna be hectic for me as i get ready to suprise myself either Decemberish- Februarish. I'm also going to have my first natural rock climbing experience next month in Batu Caves for 3 days- so i'm preety excited for that. &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/5867215-2124016676991582313?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2124016676991582313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2124016676991582313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/10/these-few-weeks-have-just-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2320854163561446012</id><published>2008-10-05T21:07:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:28:31.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I donno why...but moments ago three burning words was just lurking in my heart just waiting for me to shout it out- but felt kinda strangely weird and unexpected: "Jesus, Sailboat, Hallelujah". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then suddenly as i was playing my old forsaken electric guitar i was strumming to the song "Hear our praises" and meditated on what i've been going through this year- it became a conversation between me and God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I always grew up knowing I could never reach my destination without the wind. I know that it will take me where I am to go, but I have come to believe in a higher force within me that is my source of strength and peace. This made me think: Perhaps, I was trying to reach my destination and goals by my own efforts and my journey was over when I reached the limit of what was inside of me- often making me cranky and so tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know i haven't been the best child of the God-especially since i stopped the ministry- but i really got to tell you guys that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He has never failed me&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- always catching me when i fell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Recently, as many of you may know i gave up my biggest life dream: the upcoming Western Australias' Ironman. It was as much of a shock to myself as to my friends. I was so disheartenned and angry with my self for giving up that easily and not being able to continue; when all my accomodations, ticketting, racefee, transportation and arrangements were already paid. This depressive state mad me so crazy that i even sold my most loved possession:my cevrvelo bike:( Many thought i had gone cuckoo and was doomed for the pitholes. I honestly was so devastated but played all so tough and cool on the outside as usual-when i was crying out loud and bleeding inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I honestly didnt know what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Situations all round were just going haywire. Work, School administratives screwing up forcing me to switch my degree programme, my Ironman dream, stopping my clubbing and alcoholic habitcs, friends....everything. But last week things started taking a dramatic and incredible turnabout. Well a month and a half i would say: Here's just a small list of things I would like to share with you guys:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;At my most depressive state, God made a way for me to go back into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;since i gave it up 3yrs ago&lt;/em&gt;) and blessed me with some awesome climbing mates that are ever so encouraging and loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*Below are some photos from todays climbing with the SP guys. It was unfortunate we could climb at dairy farm and was caught in the storm. But anyways we never know when the rain would start to fall...so we continued out climb at Singapore poly and took loads of awesome photos which i plan to upload once i receive it from one of the mates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I am Super-cali-fragil-istic-espi-ali-dociously exhalted that my strength is starting to boom up in climbing although i was in acute pain caused by my flesh exposed warts on my hand:( Managed to lead climb a roof:D and the past few weeks i managed to complete a couple of 6B+ routes comforably and even 1 6c route. Overcomed my fear of lead climbing roofs, crimpers and slopers: I am indeed smilign to myself pyschotically. I love the pain and blisters these days! I am in the zone man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1056676_8889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1056676_8889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1056966_8816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1056966_8816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1056679_9725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1056679_9725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1056682_625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Met up with the United States Sports Academy's President and was presented a mentorship certificated for the BeiJing Olympics Internship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1052106_8594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1052106_8594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Represented the Girls' Brigade Singapore at the National Youth Achievement Award (Gold) and got to meet His Excellency Mr S R Nathan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and a small article got featured on its magazine too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051419_7145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051419_7145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051411_4420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051411_4420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051409_3704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051409_3704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1329/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1305039_7998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1329/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1305039_7998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051416_6116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051416_6116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051403_1286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051403_1286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051402_935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="162" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051980_318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand" height="178" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v343/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1051402_935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Got a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pay raise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and am gettin my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sat afternoons and sundays off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! 4hrs of work every weekdays and might even be heading my own triathlon department this coming january in my own selected pool! He blessed me with awesome colleagues that are ever so funky and bubbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1045211_9430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v355/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1045211_9430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am buyin a new Cervelo P2C!&lt;/strong&gt; '&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Completed my Singapoe Level 0 Tri-Skills Coaching Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A trip to Batu Caves for climbing in November is my plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Plans for next august russia's trip with Lenor and Evgeny is underway. Miss them so much:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Got to catch the F1 race qualifying and finals with Michy Wong by road hoggin at ECP and over at her place. Really glad that we have gone stronger than before:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v330/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1031351_6407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;All i gotta say is that :&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My God is so great, so strong, so mighty and faithful. There’s nothing He can’t do! He’s my strength, my hope, my hero in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2320854163561446012?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2320854163561446012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2320854163561446012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-donno-why.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7935051917154413222</id><published>2008-10-01T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T00:27:42.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;They say we leave this world just the way we came into it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;naked and alone.&lt;br /&gt;So if we do leave with nothing, what then is the measure of a life?&lt;br /&gt;Is it defined by the people we choose to love?&lt;br /&gt;Or is life simply measured by our accomplishments?&lt;br /&gt;And what if we fail?&lt;br /&gt;Or are never truly loved?&lt;br /&gt;What then?&lt;br /&gt;Can we ever measure up?&lt;br /&gt;Or would the quiet desperation of a life gone wanting drive us mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7935051917154413222?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7935051917154413222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7935051917154413222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/10/they-say-we-leave-this-world-just-way.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-1057134689497011998</id><published>2008-09-25T02:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:37:44.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Мишель ВЭРМА is smilin to herself and singing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Here's my key philosophy&lt;br /&gt;A freak like me&lt;br /&gt;Just needs infinity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;br /&gt;Take your time&lt;br /&gt;And take your time&lt;br /&gt;To trust in me&lt;br /&gt;And you will find&lt;br /&gt;Infinity, infinity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time goes by&lt;br /&gt;So naturally&lt;br /&gt;and you'll receive&lt;br /&gt;Infinity, infinity, infinity, infinity&lt;br /&gt;Infinity, infinity, infinity, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;infinity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-1057134689497011998?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1057134689497011998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/1057134689497011998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-smiling-to-herself-singing-heres-my.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2505445793152685402</id><published>2008-09-24T03:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:15:48.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Right, honey. How is one supposed to differentiate a grown up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is crazy how people have to go to great lengths to put another person down when they don’t even know the person personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you people get? Happiness? WoW! GAWWWDDD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you people even thing of saying such thing without your toes being stepped on? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealous or Envious internally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand this mates: every day we face the same truth: that life is fleeting- our time here is short- please go find something else better to do rather then making senseless comments that are baseless. Keep your opinions to yourselves. Do unto others what you want others to do onto you. Search your own hearts and realise that if someone else were to do the same to you, it will sting you and eat you up from the inside out- immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dudes, wake up! Its simple: YOU DON’T KNOW ME. Just don’t let it erupt into seeing the worst of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of me being nice. I know I’m tough, ambitious, and I know exactly what I want. If that makes me a bitch, okay fine deal with it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2505445793152685402?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2505445793152685402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2505445793152685402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/right-honey.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-689197575455250417</id><published>2008-09-23T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T00:44:51.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am so glad my days are gettin much brighter than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just gotta let go and let time do its wonders .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I knew everything was gonna be just right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love it when my soul and spirit works together just like how i would strum to a chord on my guitar and "BAAAAAMMMM" it just flows with the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This feeling is beautiful. I'm simply hwappy and it feels like my heart is beating out of my chest! Can you feel this with me?;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*P.s. my One Tree Hill staple is back! ADDICTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-689197575455250417?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/689197575455250417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/689197575455250417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-so-glad-my-days-are-gettin-much.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-7239907386308607592</id><published>2008-09-21T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:40:01.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Although I have been really poooped out by the full swing work week under the hot sun- with all the upcoming swim races and leagues, I found todays' hike at bt timah, the neptune league with the power aquaduckies and yesterdays' bowling outing with extremely refreshing and relaxing to my mind. Thanks people for making this weekend bearable and helping me cope up with my insanity of aborting my IMWA and selling my beloved Cervelo.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I have been outdone by my own kind&lt;br /&gt;I always traded up&lt;br /&gt;Well I’m unaffected and indifferent&lt;br /&gt;I know this is how hurt feels&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t pretend I’m not over the edge&lt;br /&gt;I’ve somehow regressed&lt;br /&gt;It’s unprecedented, no second best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SNYwjm8_U9I/AAAAAAAAADk/8SVmnPWKs3I/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248435804056802258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SNYwjm8_U9I/AAAAAAAAADk/8SVmnPWKs3I/s200/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SNYwj9MntyI/AAAAAAAAADs/IxFGG-Qoj2g/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248435810027943714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SNYwj9MntyI/AAAAAAAAADs/IxFGG-Qoj2g/s200/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-7239907386308607592?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7239907386308607592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/7239907386308607592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/although-i-have-been-really-poooped-out.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hah4LJqerLs/SNYwjm8_U9I/AAAAAAAAADk/8SVmnPWKs3I/s72-c/DSC00269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-3391265503921790517</id><published>2008-09-19T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:18:19.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v330/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1002905_7972.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v330/103/9/517353950/n517353950_1002905_7972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just realised why i am so exalted about my revived passion in climbing.It keeps me sane from all the insanity in my life! It keeps me holding on to my dreams at the same time lettin go of some stuff to reach them. Errmm yeah i am dissapointed in myself for giving up my Ironman dream this year but well.....my heart has opened up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...there are like a kizillion of things around us that tear us apart all the time, but in these situations,&lt;br /&gt;it also hardens us up-making us stronger.&lt;br /&gt;It sends a voice that would someday come through your head letting you know that there is still love and passion inside of you&lt;br /&gt;This makes our dark hearts believe in what is true again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that in the dark there’s a fear of letting go&lt;br /&gt;I know that in my heart that I fear what I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;and this feels like I’m letting go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it’s hard to trust,&lt;br /&gt;when the heart been broken times before and you pull the curtains and you lock the door, swearing that you’ll &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;never go out anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STEP OUT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for the sound!&lt;br /&gt;Even the seeming void would becomes a solid ground&lt;br /&gt;The sight you lost becomes a faith you'll soon find!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-3391265503921790517?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3391265503921790517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/3391265503921790517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-just-realised-why-i-am-so-exalted.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-222411598344547777</id><published>2008-09-18T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:22:24.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“…Did you ever wonder what it would be like if you weren’t you anymore?&lt;br /&gt;If you were suddenly gone how would your world react? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever you imagined was wrong. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There’s nothing romantic about death.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Grief is like the ocean: it’s deep and dark and bigger than all of us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; And pain is like a thief in the night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Quiet. Persistent. Unfair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Diminished by time and faith and love…”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-222411598344547777?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/222411598344547777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/222411598344547777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/did-you-ever-wonder-what-it-would-be.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-8203580704253364500</id><published>2008-09-17T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:06:26.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So this morning at 11.30am, I bid a sad farewell to my darling faithful Cervelo Dual. This was just the next step i took after my decision to abort the Ironman Dream last week. People might be thinkin i've gone cuckoo..but not to worry im sane and grounded. Actually i'm preety much hwappy and contented in my heart-and that's all that matters. Thanks for caring people....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I once heard a quote:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;True wisdom is less presuming than folly. The wise man doubteth often, and changeth his mind; the fool is obstinate, and doubteth not; he knoweth all things but his own ignorance."&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well its not the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;matter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;itself but the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;manner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in which something is done or said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-8203580704253364500?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8203580704253364500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/8203580704253364500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-this-morning-at-11.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-2924220455390286834</id><published>2008-09-14T20:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:00:32.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;High On Rocks Session @ Dairy Farm! 14.09.08!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;A climber's day always starts at the crux: getting out of bed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;So i woke up early in the morning today for my first virginal natural rock climbing experience at Dairy Farm and didnt know what to expect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i knew that it would be way more dangerous than climbing in a gym and that one of my personal friend did afterall lose his life at that very place a few years ago. I knew tat i had to be extra safe when grabbing and trusting a jug or placing my foot hold on a stable rock...epecially since it is granite and all mossy and slippery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I gotta say after today, ...it was the awesomnest climb i ever had in all my climbing experience ...at least to date..managed to do a couple of easy Grade 5-6A+ walls...however im sure the 6A+ wall was at least a 6B+ even according to the better climbers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to many more experiential climbs with my coolest climbing kakis. I think im falling into the love trap of climbing again! Well like i always believe: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the best climber in the world is the one who's having the most fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This week has been an awesome week!!!:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Ps. I have withrawn from my IMWA 2008 and am contented with my decision! If you wanna know the reason ask me yourself;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v313/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989012_3670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v313/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989012_3670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v313/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989038_3681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v313/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989038_3681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v313/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989033_1869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v313/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989015_4626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" height="212" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v313/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989000_5205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v330/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989062_3808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v330/103/9/517353950/n517353950_989062_3808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-2924220455390286834?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2924220455390286834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/2924220455390286834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/high-on-rocks-session-dairy-farm-14.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867215.post-882478036068673806</id><published>2008-09-10T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:25:37.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For one human being to love another; that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Rainer Maria Rilke--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5867215-882478036068673806?l=degothic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/882478036068673806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867215/posts/default/882478036068673806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://degothic.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-one-human-being-to-love-another.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle.verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10373842696996127197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hah4LJqerLs/R8ZJBSEM9lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zRBO27-8Jj0/S220/_MG_4016.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
