<?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-4704757385211337284</id><updated>2012-01-04T16:01:14.620-05:00</updated><category term='romaji'/><category term='photo'/><category term='Layout'/><category term='Nico touches the Walls'/><category term='Natsu no Yuki'/><category term='blog'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='tagless'/><title type='text'>Ame no Uta</title><subtitle type='html'>Song of the Raine</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-4852479162483873199</id><published>2009-01-16T06:10:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T01:05:56.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Christmas &amp; Birthday</title><content type='html'>This year is by far... the best Christmas materialistically xD... So here's a small list of things to recount on Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBsdZ6HYrI/AAAAAAAAADM/7j2H-5kxoSo/s1600-h/1229569247652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBsdZ6HYrI/AAAAAAAAADM/7j2H-5kxoSo/s200/1229569247652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291848814586978994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBr0UOzHDI/AAAAAAAAADE/6DMHxsxWUH0/s1600-h/1229569236569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBr0UOzHDI/AAAAAAAAADE/6DMHxsxWUH0/s200/1229569236569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291848108688481330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my friends, I baked brownies and World Peace cookies, and for the closer friends I made hot cocoa mixes. I know.. pretty cheesy ): These were passed out on the 18th because school was canceled on the 19th due to bad weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBu9VfCzkI/AAAAAAAAADU/W4qgWT7maZY/s1600-h/DSC06774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBu9VfCzkI/AAAAAAAAADU/W4qgWT7maZY/s200/DSC06774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291851562178760258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first present was before Christmas :D ... In Novemeber we switched to a new phone plan, and I got my first phoonneee! At first my mom gave me the flip phone, but she couldn't handle using the G1 so she gave it to me in December :3 So this baby is mine... You like my Moko-chans :D ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBvfzfccbI/AAAAAAAAADc/A_qVyxvBXKY/s1600-h/DSC06798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBvfzfccbI/AAAAAAAAADc/A_qVyxvBXKY/s200/DSC06798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291852154349056434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next present I received was in the mail from one of my long time friends :D ... How long has it been? 5 years? It sure hasn't felt that long! But I sure do love Cheese-kun! I sleep with him everyday :D Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzT5cAgI/AAAAAAAAADs/T_CGShpYxFw/s1600-h/DSC06757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzT5cAgI/AAAAAAAAADs/T_CGShpYxFw/s200/DSC06757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292129566395728386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsaxT_u4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/t_MfNRfKBkg/s1600-h/DSC07209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsaxT_u4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/t_MfNRfKBkg/s200/DSC07209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292130244306647938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with Cheese-kun came some Japanese snacks and a Clannad clearfile! I just put it on my wall (Nagisa side&lt;3)! The snacks have been lonnggg gonnee nomnomnom. Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, my cousin gave me The Tales of Beedle the Bard, but with all my english assignments I haven't had any time for pleasure reading ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Christmas, I received another package from a friend o: It had the bento boxes! Wooo! Last semester I didn't eat lunch because I was a loner, but this semester I will be eating lunch again and will use my bento box :D There were sooo maannyyy gooddiiess in this package D: !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with it came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsapaDBaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YaDBzVIreEE/s1600-h/DSC07186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsapaDBaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YaDBzVIreEE/s200/DSC07186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292130242184545698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figma Lelouch! Omggggg he's soooo coooolll *drooool* I broke one of his hands though ;_; Sorry Lelouch-sama D: ! And I haven't tried to put on his Zero mask because I heard it's just a pain in the rear. His stand also doesn't fit into his back D: ... But Lelouch is always cool :D He's the only figure I have sitting on my desk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A later package came from them also, with a USB flash drive! Omg! I've been needing one so badly. My teachers give me the ODDEST looks when I turn in assignments on CDs rather than flash drives T_T I'm also tempted to mod it to look like the Lancelot key D: ... Waaaaiiii~ Thank you :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzfI4LJI/AAAAAAAAADk/yQFM0z_DwlU/s1600-h/1230540231262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzfI4LJI/AAAAAAAAADk/yQFM0z_DwlU/s200/1230540231262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292129569413278866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next present I got was a necklace :D It's sooo prettyyyyyy. I took this picture with my phone, and I was trying to look 'gaannggsstaaaaaa'. Sorry if it doesn't look good ;__; I just ruin things... This pic was before I modified the chain a bit so it's shorter so I'd look less 'gangsta' :b I wear it all the time, OMG. Thhaankkkss &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFr0Bre2vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/eWsrWNEhHbs/s1600-h/DSC07162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFr0Bre2vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/eWsrWNEhHbs/s200/DSC07162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292129578685225714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzjnzivI/AAAAAAAAAD8/lSYSJ-pechE/s1600-h/DSC07075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzjnzivI/AAAAAAAAAD8/lSYSJ-pechE/s200/DSC07075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292129570616740594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzRo8SVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3gc0hMVaboM/s1600-h/DSC07036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFrzRo8SVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3gc0hMVaboM/s200/DSC07036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292129565789669714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another pacckkaagee... Man, they're all packages, I should stop being repetative D: ...&lt;br /&gt;Kallen figure, Ragnarok hat, and bag are from AX '08! You know... with those random figures, I always get the ones I least like, you should see my shelf, it has three Shinn figures and I always hated Shinn ): The Ragnarok hat is cute :D But I dono if I could bring myself to wear that in public, maybe I can pass myself as someone very into Norse Mythology... Please do not lick my lifesavers shirt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsaptuJ3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/zpXbkbqnx8s/s1600-h/DSC07195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsaptuJ3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/zpXbkbqnx8s/s200/DSC07195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292130242267064178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsfRA9JdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/P4Sm9s5Kaa4/s1600-h/DSC07232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsfRA9JdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/P4Sm9s5Kaa4/s200/DSC07232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292130321536198098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another late package came today :D I was napping and my sis said the mail came and I was so excited o: I got a lot of stuff! Two packages of picks to go with my bento boxes woooo! I also had sauce bottles from last year :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two cute plushes! I cleared a whole new shelf to accommodate all my new plushes xD... The pig SQUEAKS. It's so exciting xD. A lot of candy, two chinese calendars, and handmade puzzles that took me 20+ minutes to open and put together D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing is the bag o: Ommgggg! You dono how long I've been wanting to get a new bag T_T. But I'm not a big shopper... And I'm totally not a big purse person &gt;_&lt; I just get whatever big bag possible to accomodate all my school books xD I'm sorry the picture is blurry, my sis took 3 picture but they were all with a shaky hand xD SANK YUUUU 4 DA PRESENNTTSS&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsa9Y4pcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/89byWHZM3E4/s1600-h/DSC07216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsa9Y4pcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/89byWHZM3E4/s200/DSC07216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292130247548380610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are all the pleasant cards I got :D I forgot the two puzzle cards that my other friend sent me ;_; Aren't they lovely :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsaZ3HSAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yKA-q3EHLwU/s1600-h/DSC07173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXFsaZ3HSAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yKA-q3EHLwU/s200/DSC07173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292130238011492354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, my just having Lulu mimicking Kallen D: ... I do not ship them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel terrible because I definitely do not deserve all this stuff! All I really need is your friendship! I've been spoiled this holiday season T_T... Thanks so much guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-4852479162483873199?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/4852479162483873199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/4852479162483873199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-birthday.html' title='Christmas &amp; Birthday'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxxT0RYlRf8/SXBsdZ6HYrI/AAAAAAAAADM/7j2H-5kxoSo/s72-c/1229569247652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-7877092512607462082</id><published>2008-12-22T01:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T01:36:24.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Flashback.</title><content type='html'>Lately, I haven't been thinking much about the past. Well, I guess I have, but not very far back, maybe at best 5 years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my mom pulled out some old photos, and I barely remembered half of them! Most of these are from our old apartment, and old city. It's kinda interesting to reflect on old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in chronological order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://x43.xanga.com/2c2c8b6bd4430226032744/w177751283.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 240px;" src="http://x43.xanga.com/2c2c8b6bd4430226032744/w177751283.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I love the fobness :D This was BEFORE my sister was born. It's hard for me to remember a time before my sister was born since it's been so long. Some things change and some things don't... Like the back room is still organized in the same manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://xd9.xanga.com/93df136110d30226032735/w177751275.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 286px;" src="http://xd9.xanga.com/93df136110d30226032735/w177751275.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was... well obviously after the Pokemon movie. I always love re-telling this memory. My brother and I were crying rather hard when Ash died ): And my aunt and uncle fell asleeeeeppp. My brother is toothpick thin now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img166.imageshack.us/img166/566/halloweengrade2pngfw9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 267px;" src="http://img166.imageshack.us/img166/566/halloweengrade2pngfw9.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I was Pikachu for Halloween in Grade 2 :D Nothing else to say. Oh also, I was basically the only asian student in the grade... Everyone else was white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/7083/patrioasmdghjgsom6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 312px;" src="http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/7083/patrioasmdghjgsom6.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, but not least, just an amusing photo :D&lt;br /&gt;Backstory: Okay, I'm not really punching the phail American flag, I'm just trying to pull the cap off the marker ): I just made a disgruntled face while on camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-7877092512607462082?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/7877092512607462082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/7877092512607462082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/12/flashback.html' title='Flashback.'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-5491520757165222319</id><published>2008-12-07T19:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:47:06.951-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Studying</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 250px;" src="http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/2821/dsc06722lo3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student + Dying = Studying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-5491520757165222319?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5491520757165222319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5491520757165222319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/12/studying.html' title='Studying'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-5607864522764966569</id><published>2008-09-01T16:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:53:02.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romaji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natsu no Yuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nico touches the Walls'/><title type='text'>Natsu no Yuki</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0LsO52eykw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0LsO52eykw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natsu no Yuki&lt;br /&gt;Nico touches the Walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romaji:&lt;br /&gt;mata kimi wa dokoka de naiteru semi o&lt;br /&gt;karada ni tsuita ka no you ni&lt;br /&gt;kowagatte ta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shikata nai kara yuki o fura se mashou&lt;br /&gt;mata ashita taiyou no shita de aishi au tame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natsu dake datta kimi dake na&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt; da&lt;br /&gt;amai koi de minareta EPISODE&lt;br /&gt;dekiru nara owari naku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;yuki ga sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;ima&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;yuki ga sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikiataribattari tada naiteru kimi no&lt;br /&gt;suki na furoozu&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt; MARGARITA&lt;br /&gt;futari&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de nomo u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keikaku doori no kimi no egao demo&lt;br /&gt;shiawase wa aita GLASS ni&lt;br /&gt;naminami ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natsu dake datta kimi dake na&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt; da&lt;br /&gt;kanari mukashi kara no EPISODE&lt;br /&gt;dekiru nara owari naku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;futari wa sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;ima sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;futari&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wa sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natsu wa taiyou ni fuyu wa yuki ni mi o yudane&lt;br /&gt;koyoi wa natsu no yuki o furaseyo u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mata kimi wa doko ka de naiteru semi o&lt;br /&gt;karada ni tsuita ka no you ni ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;yuki ga  sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;ima sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;yuki ga sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;futari wa sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;ima&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;futari wa sha la la la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-5607864522764966569?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5607864522764966569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5607864522764966569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/09/natsu-no-yuki.html' title='Natsu no Yuki'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-5603694534311663130</id><published>2008-03-21T18:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:30:44.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>First Day of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/3812/dsc04434mm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px;" src="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/3812/dsc04434mm3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is spring where I live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-5603694534311663130?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5603694534311663130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5603694534311663130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-day-of-spring.html' title='First Day of Spring'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-1524708938615260445</id><published>2008-03-12T14:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T15:00:37.580-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>All connected by the same sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/6897/dsc04306yk6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px;" src="http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/6897/dsc04306yk6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see this same blue sky when you go outside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 posts later and I'm still not sure what I'm doing with this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm also not quite sure where I'm going with life either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kinda random, but I don't photoshop the pictures much, usually just throw it in and fix the lighting a bit. I decided to test the 'One Step Photo Fix' option on this picture. It's a fun button to use, and amusing to see what comes out. &lt;a href="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/7995/dsc043062lc1.jpg"&gt;This is what happened to the above photo&lt;/a&gt;. I think it's pretty nifty.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-1524708938615260445?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/1524708938615260445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/1524708938615260445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-connected-by-same-sky.html' title='All connected by the same sky.'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-481220647236541859</id><published>2008-03-11T16:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:07:28.874-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Lingering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://x68.xanga.com/4fec755372535177879651/w135661811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px;" src="http://x68.xanga.com/4fec755372535177879651/w135661811.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much more do I have to lose, before my heart is forgiven?&lt;br /&gt;How many more pains do I have to suffer, to meet you once again?&lt;br /&gt;One more time, I hope the seasons do not change,&lt;br /&gt;One more time, the times we wasted together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we disagreed, I would always give in first&lt;br /&gt;Your touch of selfishness made me love you all the more&lt;br /&gt;One more chance, the memories restrain my steps&lt;br /&gt;One more chance, I don't know where to go anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m always searching, for your figure to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;On the opposite platform, in the windows along the lane&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you couldn’t be at such a place&lt;br /&gt;If my wish were to come true, I would be at your side right away&lt;br /&gt;There would be nothing I couldn’t do&lt;br /&gt;I would put everything on the line and hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I just wanted to avoid loneliness, anybody would have been enough.&lt;br /&gt;Because the night looks like the stars will fall, I cannot lie to myself.&lt;br /&gt;One more time, I hope the seasons do not change,&lt;br /&gt;One more time, the times we wasted together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m always searching, for your figure to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;At a street crossing, in the midst of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you couldn’t be at such a place&lt;br /&gt;If a miracle were to happen here, I would show you right away&lt;br /&gt;The new morning, who I’ll be from now on&lt;br /&gt;And the words I never said: “I love you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The memories of summer are revolving&lt;br /&gt;The throbbing which suddenly disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m always searching, for your figure to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;At dawn on the streets, at Sakuragi-cho&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you couldn’t be at such a place&lt;br /&gt;If my wish were to come true, I would be at your side right away&lt;br /&gt;There would be nothing I couldn’t do&lt;br /&gt;I would put everything on the line and hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m always searching, for fragments of you to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;At a traveler’s store, in the corner of a newspaper,&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you couldn’t be at such a place&lt;br /&gt;If a miracle were to happen here, I would show you right away&lt;br /&gt;The new morning, who I’ll be from now on&lt;br /&gt;And the words I never said: “I love you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always end up looking for your smile, to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;At the railroad crossing, waiting for the express to pass&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you couldn’t be at such a place&lt;br /&gt;If our lives could be repeated, I would be at your side every time&lt;br /&gt;I would want nothing else&lt;br /&gt;Besides you, nothing else matters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-481220647236541859?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/481220647236541859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/481220647236541859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-much-more-do-i-have-to-lose-before.html' title='Lingering'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-5701048983290039942</id><published>2008-03-06T17:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T17:23:17.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Haiku</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px;" src="http://x7c.xanga.com/8dec607557734177054709/w134949985.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft and Gentle snow,&lt;br /&gt;Falling from the cold blue sky,&lt;br /&gt;Cloaking the harsh earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once had a dream,&lt;br /&gt;Where the moment pierced my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Tears fall from my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten this dream,&lt;br /&gt;Painful was the memory&lt;br /&gt;It exists, no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-5701048983290039942?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5701048983290039942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5701048983290039942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/03/haiku.html' title='Haiku'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-5962292165848220291</id><published>2008-03-02T18:47:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:43:54.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>[Morning Cha] Who are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img210.imageshack.us/img210/2161/dsc04170yb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px;" src="http://img210.imageshack.us/img210/2161/dsc04170yb3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but notice that people act differently in different circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to know a person from being with them one-on-one but when someone else walks into the picture, they seem to act differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's when you talk to the person online, they act differently too, like they've gained more time to think thoroughly through their responses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the person writing on a blog or website. It seems like they start talking in code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do people aim to say in their blogs? Usually the blogger wants a specific person to read it or they're just talking to themselves to help make something seem clearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all of this confusion I'm not sure who I am either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I blog, usually it's for my own sanity.  Just saying things that I may reflect upon at another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I should share something to make the confusion disappear. Blur the lines between the blog and the messanger text. Something about me that you'll never see through the computer screen: I have no confidence with guys. I have issues with talking to them. I'm a studious bookworm. I get very upset when I get below 90% on anything at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note: Sorry if I spoiled anything with the new layout... It was just a gorgeous picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always be a first-rate version of yourself, instead of a second-rate version of somebody else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-5962292165848220291?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5962292165848220291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5962292165848220291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/03/morning-cha-who-are-you.html' title='[Morning Cha] Who are you?'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-1164631092521455662</id><published>2008-02-26T15:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T18:39:51.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Distance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img260.imageshack.us/img260/3623/dsc04088vr6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 350px;" src="http://img260.imageshack.us/img260/3623/dsc04088vr6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Distance. It could be described as the physical space between something or even the mental and psychological distance between people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, that the people who are closest and most important to me, are the ones that share both distances. Isn't that a bit ironic? The closest ones are the ones that are the farthest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it's alright. You have to come to an acceptance when it comes to these things. As long as they're happy, and are doing well, the distance shouldn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ I remember you ♫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey. I am not emo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-1164631092521455662?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/1164631092521455662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/1164631092521455662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/02/distance.html' title='Distance'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-8074056807556553824</id><published>2008-02-23T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:13:47.156-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Layout'/><title type='text'>Layouts</title><content type='html'>This post will be the archive of previous layouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img240.imageshack.us/img240/2149/march08pa7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px;" src="http://img240.imageshack.us/img240/2149/march08pa7.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ver. 1.0 - There for You [March]&lt;br /&gt;Ft. Sakura &amp;amp; Syaoran x 2 [TRC]&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics from Song for the Lonely by Cher&lt;br /&gt;I don't listen to Cher, but I saw the lyrics before hearing the song and thought it was neat @.@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-8074056807556553824?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/8074056807556553824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/8074056807556553824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/02/layouts.html' title='Layouts'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-1308737475644156773</id><published>2008-02-23T23:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:24:21.777-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><title type='text'>About</title><content type='html'>Name: Raine&lt;br /&gt;AKA: Eggroll, Eggtaro-kun, &amp;amp; gatekeepers_21&lt;br /&gt;Previously Known As: GK &amp;amp; Peach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: Jan. 8&lt;br /&gt;Location: USA&lt;br /&gt;Occupation: Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Anime: Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle, Code Geass, Ouran High School Host Club, CLANNAD, Lucky Star, &amp;amp; Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuutsu.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Manga: Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle&lt;br /&gt;Favorite TV Shows: House, Heroes, &amp;amp; Good Eats&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Artists:    &lt;br /&gt;Asian Kung-Fu Generation, Chihara Minori, Linkin Park, LAST ALLIANCE, Maaya Sakamoto, Miyano Mamoru, OLIVIA Lufkin, Rie Fu, Utada Hikaru, Yui Makino, &amp;amp; Yuki Kajiura&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Books: Harry Potter, Da Vinci Code, &amp;amp; Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies: blogging, piano, &amp;amp; photoshopping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-1308737475644156773?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/1308737475644156773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/1308737475644156773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/02/about.html' title='About'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4704757385211337284.post-5991041990322875042</id><published>2008-02-23T23:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:55:58.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><title type='text'>Intro</title><content type='html'>Hiya everyone, this is my first post here at Ame no Uta. I decided to open up a Public Blog where I concentrate on more open topics and share things I've been working on lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will feature open topic blogs that are more general and less personal, and also feature things like photography and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not great at photographs or music, so I don't mind any hard criticism or flaming, because I'll probably flame myself mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site is still slowly coming together as I figure out the coding, subscriptions, and comments, so please bare with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sample of what's to come (aka Glass breaking and eardrums dying):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 350px; height: 80px;" wmode="opaque" bgcolor="#ffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://audio.xanga.com/mp3embedplayer.swf?c=2&amp;amp;i=1914116&amp;amp;m=6f0df"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover in English: Rie Fu - Anata ga koko ni iru Riyuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4704757385211337284-5991041990322875042?l=amenouta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5991041990322875042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4704757385211337284/posts/default/5991041990322875042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenouta.blogspot.com/2008/02/bleh.html' title='Intro'/><author><name>Love Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08482671393145500917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
