<?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-7078310188331820578</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:53:05.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY I SEE YOU!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-7950367515133859218</id><published>2009-06-17T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T01:34:00.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sketch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SjiqBNOHhOI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jom54cT6Q94/s1600-h/dancer2.size.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sjh4Svkp9pI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ALU5WmSlyNs/s320/3582872833_cb22c805e8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348156820905653906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pasadena,_California" title="Pasadena, California"&gt;Pasadena, California&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; in 1969, a young Mexican couple rushes to the home of medium Shaun San Dena (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Flor_de_Maria_Chahua&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Flor de Maria Chahua (page does not exist)"&gt;Flor de Maria Chahua&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;). Their son had stolen jewelry from a group of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gypsy" title="Gypsy"&gt;gypsies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; three days prior, and since then, has been complaining of seeing and hearing things not of this earth. San Dena tries to help the boy in a seance, but she and the boy's parents can only watch in horror as the boy is thrown from the balcony by an unseen force before being pulled into Hell by demonic hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Forty years la&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ter, Christine Brown (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alison_Lohman" title="Alison Lohman"&gt;Alison Lohman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;), a loan officer in Los Angeles, hopes to be promoted to assistant manager over her conniving co-worker, Stu Rubin (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reggie_Lee_%28actor%29" title="Reggie Lee (actor)"&gt;Reggie Lee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;). Christine's boss, Mr. Jacks (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Paymer" title="David Paymer"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt; Paymer&lt;/a&gt;), ad&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;vises her that she needs to demonstrate that she can make tough decisions when she needs to. That same&lt;/span&gt; day, Mrs. Sylvia Ganush (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lorna_Raver" title="Lorna Raver"&gt;Lorna Raver&lt;/a&gt;), an elderly gyp&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;sy woman, asks for a third extension on her mortgage because she is struggling with economic problems due to an illness. To prove herself to Mr. Jacks, Christine, against her better judgment, denies Mrs. Ganush the extension. In desperation, Mrs. Ganush prostrates herself before Christine, begging and kissing the hem of her skirt. Christine panics and shoves the woman away, shaming her in public. As security guards escort Ganush out, Mr. Jacks compliments Christine on how she handled the situation&lt;/span&gt; and implies that if she can close another big loan, the assistant manager position will be hers.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Th&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;at night Christine is attacked in her car by Ganush. After a violent struggle, Ganush removes a button from Christine's jacket and uses it to place a curse on her. Mrs. Ganush disappears, leaving the cursed button with Christine. Later, Christine's boyfriend, college professor Clay Dalton (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Justin_Long" title="Justin Long"&gt;Justin Long&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;), takes her to a coffee shop&lt;/span&gt; to comf&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ort her. On the way home, they pass a fortune teller's store, and Christine insists they go in. There, they meet the fortune teller Rham Jas (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dileep_Rao" title="Dileep Rao"&gt;Dileep Rao&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;), who tells Christine that she has a dark spirit &lt;/span&gt;upon her.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alone at home, Christine is attacked by the dark spirit, which appears as the silhouette of a goat's head. The spirit breaks some windows, cuts the power, and throws Christine across the room, causing minor injuries. Clay assumes that Mrs. Ganush followed them and attacked Christine again. However, when she insists that no one attacked her, they contact a psychologist. The psychologist says that victims of assault often relive past trauma, which seems to settle Christine. That night, Christine dreams that G&lt;/span&gt;anush attacks her in bed, and at work the next day, she has a violent nosebleed. Fleeing work, she tries to track down Ganush at the home of her granddaughter, Ilenka. T&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;here, Christine learns that Ganush died the previous night, and Ilenka is in the process of holding a wake for her. Christine makes a scene by accidentally knocking over Ganush's body, and Ilenka tells her that sh&lt;/span&gt;e deserves what is coming for her.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Christine consults Rham Jas again, who tells her that the spirit haunting her is actually a powe&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;rful demon named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lamia_%28mythology%29" title="Lamia (mythology)"&gt;Lamia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;, and that she is to be tormented by the demon for three days before being dragged to Hell to burn for eternity. Horrified by this revelation, Christine sacrifices her pet kitten in hopes that it will satisfy Lamia. When Lamia torments her during dinner with Clay's parents, Christine and Clay decide to pay $10&lt;/span&gt;,000 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;to enlist the help of the now elderly Shaun San Dena (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adriana_Barraza" title="Adriana Barraza"&gt;Adriana Barraza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;). San Dena prepares a seance, the goal of which is to trap Lamia in a live goat and kill it, which will destroy the demon. This plan backfires, however, and Lamia assaults everyone in the room. San Dena manages to banish&lt;/span&gt; Lamia from the seance, but dies in the process.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Rham Jas tells Christine that Lamia will still return for her in just one more day unless she can f&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ind a way to stop it for good. He then tells her the only way to get rid of the curse is to give the cursed item to someone else as a gift, thereby cursing him or her. Christine seals the button from her jacket in an envelope and considers giving it to Stu, since his actions cheated them both out of the promotion, but she cannot bring herself to condemn someone else to Hell. She then decides to give the button to Mrs. Ga&lt;/span&gt;nush. Rha&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;m Jas confirms the plan will work, damning the Gypsy woman's soul to Hell. Christine drives to the graveyard and digs up Ganush's grave. In a torrential rainstorm, Christine jams the envelope in the old woman's mouth and leaves believing she has beaten the curse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Th&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;e next day, Christine goes to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Union_Station_%28Los_Angeles%29" title="Union Station (Los Angeles)"&gt;Los Angeles Union Station&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; to meet Clay, who is preparing to propose to her; they &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;have plans to spend a relaxing weekend in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Santa_Barbara,_California" title="Santa Barbara, California"&gt;Santa Barbara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;. Clay gives her the envelope with the button in it. She had dropped it in his car the night before and accidentally picked up a similar one, which contained a rare coin she had given to Clay earlier in the film. Horrified, Christine falls onto the tracks as a train barrels into the station. Just before she is struck, the ground beneath her opens and de&lt;/span&gt;monic arms pull her down into Hell. She tries to crawl out, but to no avail as her flesh burns away in seconds and she screams desperately for help before the ground closes above her and she is damned to suffer for eternity. As the train roars through, Clay can only watch, frozen in terror as his girlfriend disappears under the stoned track. Tearful for the horrific sight that he has j&lt;/span&gt;ust witnessed, he has a brief glance at the button he is still holding in his hand b&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;efore returning his attention back to the spot where Christine was dragged to her death, glancing down in horror.&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/7078310188331820578-6094187191054388233?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6094187191054388233/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/06/drag-me-to-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/6094187191054388233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/6094187191054388233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/06/drag-me-to-hell.html' title='drag me to hell'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sjh4Svkp9pI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ALU5WmSlyNs/s72-c/3582872833_cb22c805e8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-7430515455942303188</id><published>2009-05-01T00:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:55:45.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ratu eropa siapakah kamu?</title><content type='html'>tadi gue ikut kuis di &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, judulnya &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;ratu eropa siapakah kamu?&lt;/span&gt; weheeeeeww daaaaan eng ing eng ini dia hasilnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sfqoj3BBdjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/t-B0zYAW09o/s1600-h/b2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sfqoj3BBdjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/t-B0zYAW09o/s320/b2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330758442963531314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfqotBiKacI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Uxa53rrUap0/s1600-h/b5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfqotBiKacI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Uxa53rrUap0/s320/b5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330758600405707202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;haaaaaaa? masa iya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7078310188331820578-7430515455942303188?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7430515455942303188/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/05/ratu-eropa-siapakah-kamu.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7430515455942303188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7430515455942303188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/05/ratu-eropa-siapakah-kamu.html' title='ratu eropa siapakah kamu?'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sfqoj3BBdjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/t-B0zYAW09o/s72-c/b2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-1926589936451813393</id><published>2009-04-26T03:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T03:54:17.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hot boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hey &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haha eh gue mau nunjukin &lt;/span&gt;kolek&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;si handsome boy nih hahay ganteeeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;1. skandar keynes&lt;/span&gt; (big love for you skandar&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; (L)&lt;/span&gt; haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ6USWmE7I/AAAAAAAAASM/r4q6MfsAIQM/s1600-h/skandar3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ6USWmE7I/AAAAAAAAASM/r4q6MfsAIQM/s320/skandar3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328948379284542386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. freddie highmore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ62ZKuqkI/AAAAAAAAASU/KiAxeW20snk/s1600-h/800_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ62ZKuqkI/AAAAAAAAASU/KiAxeW20snk/s320/800_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328948965229374018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3. thomas sangster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ7pVMIuqI/AAAAAAAAASc/-ObGG8325-8/s1600-h/thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ7pVMIuqI/AAAAAAAAASc/-ObGG8325-8/s320/thomas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328949840334863010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;4. alexander ludwig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ772FO7FI/AAAAAAAAASk/Nn-UhPVNv-o/s1600-h/ludwiq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ772FO7FI/AAAAAAAAASk/Nn-UhPVNv-o/s320/ludwiq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328950158401924178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;heeeew ganteng ganteng kan? apalagi yang pertama aaaaa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;SKANDAR KEYNES&lt;/span&gt; (y)(y)  emang tuh apalagi skandar keynes like an angel deeeh wooow, eh tapi kalo gue perhatiin (menurut ka syifa juga)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; thomas sangster dari samping mirip skandar keynes, freddie hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ghmore juga mirip&lt;/span&gt;, e&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;h kok bisa ya? haha emang ajaib dasaaar orang cakep kea gitu deh, kan gue lagi berusaha buat f&lt;/span&gt;or&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;get dia gitu kan trus sedih ya gimana gitu dari pada susah mending gue liatin orang- orang hand&lt;/span&gt;some ini deeeh hmm&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hot boys&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/7078310188331820578-1926589936451813393?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1926589936451813393/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/hot-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/1926589936451813393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/1926589936451813393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/hot-boys.html' title='hot boys'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SfQ6USWmE7I/AAAAAAAAASM/r4q6MfsAIQM/s72-c/skandar3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-7539613652772391299</id><published>2009-04-25T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:16:50.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1234</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Give me more lovin' than I've ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Make it all better when I'm feelin' sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Tell me that I'm special even when I know I'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Barely gettin' mad, I'm so glad I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; I love bein' around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; You make it easy, it's as easy as 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There's only one thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Three words for you I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; There's only one way to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Those three words and that's what I'll do, I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Give me more lovin' from the very start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Piece me back together when I fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Best that I've had, I'm so glad that I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I love bein' around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; You make it easy, it's as easy as 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;There's only one thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Three words for you I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; There's only one way to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Those three words and that's what I'll do, I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;You make it easy, it's easy as 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; There's only one thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Three words for you I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; There's only one way to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Those three words and that's what I'll do, I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1, 2, 3, 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I love you&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/7078310188331820578-7539613652772391299?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7539613652772391299/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/1234.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7539613652772391299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7539613652772391299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/1234.html' title='1234'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-9174247753059318897</id><published>2009-04-25T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T08:55:09.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dufaaaan :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;heeeeeeeyyyoooooooooow, udah lama nih ga nge post di blog, kemaren gue ke dufan sama temen temen buat refreshing gitu deh abis MID, pertama ngumpul di rumah hanna barangkat sekitar jam setengah 9 (maybe) haha abis itu pergi ke terminal busway (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeah kita naek busway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) haha nyampe terminal busway deket citraland langsung naik abis itu nunggu yah lumayan lama gitu deh soalnya kita harus naek yang ke arah senen pake yang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;express&lt;/span&gt;, nunggu abis itu naik wooow rameee ya kita semua berdiri gitu haha, gue ketawa tawa liat ici haha, okeey kita ke senen trus turun nunggu yang ke arah ancol abis itu naik lagi wuaaaah duduk juga ya gue hahaha, yesyesyes nyampe di ancol turun abis itu langsung masuk ke dufannya, eh ternyataaaa belom buka tuh loketnya, pas gue nanya sama hanna kata orangnya bukannya jam 1-an gitu, OH MY GOSH lama bangeet pas itu baru jam stngh 12-an deh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;okeey kita nunngu sambil makan abis itu foto foto dulu haha, main di tamannya juga, jam 1-an kita langsung beli tiketnya trus masuk nungguin ajeng mau ngambil tiket gratis haha pake kartu prestasiii haha (asik lu jeng) haha, abis itu masuk deh ke dufan. yeaaah, kita mulai dengan naik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kora- kora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;wooow tinggi ya (norak) haha, trus naek&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; halilintar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gue duduk sama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;della&lt;/span&gt; gitu naaah gue kan duduk di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sebelah kanan jadi agak kebanting gitu pas muter yang kebalik itu oooooowww kepala gue kejedot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pengamannya&lt;/span&gt; aaaa sakiiiit z haha naek &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pontang panting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; abis itu gue geli liat si ici kepusingan haha (kocak lo ci) haha abis itu naek apaan ya? gue lupa daah haha, trus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;naek &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;tornado&lt;/span&gt; kan pada gamau naek gitu ya jadi cuma ber-4 &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;ici, aya, ajeng, gue&lt;/span&gt; haha jegeeer di puteeer gitu serasa mau inalillahi gue disana haha pengamannya sebenernya aman tapi emang kendor gitu awww sumpah gue takuuut, haha trus di video-in sama ara asikasik &lt;/span&gt;haha, naek apaan lagi ya kite? haha lupa deeh abis itu ke&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;istana boneka&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; naek &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;arum jera&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trus naek kora kora lagi, eh yang ini ici &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;sama gue pusing-an gitu jadi gabisa ngapa ngapain haha sambil yang lain main sebentar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;gue ama ici &lt;/span&gt;MUNTAH&lt;/span&gt; haha gileee ya ci kite haha pulang &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;deeh naek busway lagi pertamanya ga gitu rame, nah trus pas nyampe di senen turun abis itu nunggu berhubung bus yang kita naekin ini terakir ke arah citraland jadi ruameeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey banget sumpah gue ampe pegangan ici ckck, mana kakek kakek di belakang gue sama ici dempet dempeet lagi aarrrg shit &lt;/span&gt;hahah, nyampe di citraland kita nyari taksi OH MY GOSH my kaki udah mau putuuus tuh hahah, dapet taksi abis itu ke rumah hanna, abis dari rumah hanna langsung ke rumah ara minta di jempuuut deeh gookil gue nyampe rumah jam &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;setengah 10&lt;/span&gt;. segitu aja byebye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fotonya nyusul yaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-9174247753059318897?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/9174247753059318897/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/dufaaaan-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/9174247753059318897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/9174247753059318897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/dufaaaan-d.html' title='dufaaaan :D'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-8744983688586539878</id><published>2009-04-09T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:10:11.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gila taylor swift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sd2fISeMZ8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/pMqaSwVlnKM/s1600-h/2137936541_c9a4e1421a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sd2fISeMZ8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/pMqaSwVlnKM/s320/2137936541_c9a4e1421a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322585299368044482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas pertama gue tau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;itu dari aya, dia ngasih lagu nya LOVE STORY ke gue, pas pertama gue denger sih lagunya biasa ajah, haha trus tiap hari kan gue denger musik deh ya buat ngilangin stress trus lama- lama gue jadi gila sama Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift juga cantik lagi ckck emang &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERFECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; deh tuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-8744983688586539878?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8744983688586539878/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/gila-taylor-swift.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/8744983688586539878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/8744983688586539878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/gila-taylor-swift.html' title='gila taylor swift'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sd2fISeMZ8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/pMqaSwVlnKM/s72-c/2137936541_c9a4e1421a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-3083787621304202912</id><published>2009-04-09T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:02:10.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fast and furious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sd2dUchdLJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/n-pQsl_JLLQ/s1600-h/200px-Fast_and_Furious_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sd2dUchdLJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/n-pQsl_JLLQ/s320/200px-Fast_and_Furious_Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322583309201255570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;After a successful run at hijacking fuel tanks on the lowways of Bani/Punta Cana &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dominican_Republic" title="Dominican Republic"&gt;Dominican Republic&lt;/a&gt;, Dominic Toretto (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vin_Diesel" title="Vin Diesel"&gt;Vin Diesel&lt;/a&gt;) has become an international criminal. Dominic's partner Han (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sung_Kang" title="Sung Kang"&gt;Sung Kang&lt;/a&gt;) departs for Tokyo. With an increasing pressure from the police, Dom leaves Letty (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michelle_Rodriguez" title="Michelle Rodriguez"&gt;Michelle Rodriguez&lt;/a&gt;) not wanting her to be caught with him. Years later, Letty is found murdered in her wrecked car, bullet in the brain. At the scene of her murder, Dom finds traces of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nitromethane" title="Nitromethane"&gt;nitromethane&lt;/a&gt; residue that can only be purchased at one tuner shop in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Los_Angeles" title="Los Angeles"&gt;L.A.&lt;/a&gt;. At the body shop, he finds one of his old racing counterparts that, after being coerced, leads him to a man named David Park. Dominic finds Park and hangs him out of a window threatening to drop him and vowing to kill anyone that stands in his way of avenging Letty. He receives the information that only through a street race, arranged by Ramon Campos, can he gain access to the man responsible for Letty's death.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Meanwhile, Brian O'Connor (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Walker" title="Paul Walker"&gt;Paul Walker&lt;/a&gt;)—now an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Federal_Bureau_of_Investigation" title="Federal Bureau of Investigation"&gt;FBI&lt;/a&gt; agent, is assigned to track down a notorious drug lord named Arturo Braga. Brian, after chasing down a criminal on foot, receives information also leading to David Park. Both Dominic and Brian, having received the same information are led to the underground entrance race that guarantees them a spot on the team that traffics &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heroin" title="Heroin"&gt;heroin&lt;/a&gt; across the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States-Mexico_border" title="United States-Mexico border" class="mw-redirect"&gt;United States-Mexico border&lt;/a&gt;. During the race, Dominic and Brian outlast all of their competitors until the two of them remain and head towards the finish line neck and neck, Dominic sideswipes Brian's car causing him to swerve out of control, ensuring that he comes in first, securing his spot on the team so that he can seek justice on Letty's behalf. Having lost the race, Brian uses his influence at the FBI to ensure that one of the other members on Braga's team, Dwight Mueller, gets arrested for "distribution of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Methamphetamine" title="Methamphetamine"&gt;methamphetamine&lt;/a&gt;," in order to usurp his spot of the team. At a party, Ramon Campos, Braga's right hand man, welcomes them to the team and gives them a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/GPS" title="GPS" class="mw-redirect"&gt;GPS&lt;/a&gt; that will alert them to where they will begin their race. Dominic ends up in a confrontation with a racer identified as Fenix, the driver of the car that collided with Letty before firing the shot that killed her.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Dominic and Brian both receive the coordinates to meet with Campos and are transported, along with their cars by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Semi-trailer" title="Semi-trailer"&gt;semi-trailer&lt;/a&gt; to the Mexican border to receive the heroin that they are to transport, from there they are to follow Fenix's lead to the other side through an underground tunnel so they aren't seen by the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Satellite_images" title="Satellite images" class="mw-redirect"&gt;satellite images&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Forward_looking_infrared" title="Forward looking infrared"&gt;forward looking infrared&lt;/a&gt; used to monitor the borders. After the transport, Dominic realizes that the drivers are thought of as disposable and that after successful trafficking of the product they are shot and killed in order to avoid paying them. Letty, having been in the same situation was the only driver to get away when they attempted to shoot her, it was the pursuit that led to the car crash and subsequent shooting causing her death. Dom anticipated the double-dealing because of the warning given by Gisele, Braga's liason, in the form of the Spanish phrase "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vaya_con_Dios" title="Vaya con Dios" class="mw-redirect"&gt;vaya con Dios&lt;/a&gt;", set his car to explode by discharging &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nitrous_oxide" title="Nitrous oxide"&gt;nitrous oxide&lt;/a&gt; with the spark from the cigarette lighter in his car after he learns from Fenix that he was responsible for killing Letty with no remorse. Brian hijacks one of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hummer" title="Hummer"&gt;Hummers&lt;/a&gt; carrying the heroin, escaping the gunfire, and head back to the U.S., where Dominic learns that Brian was contacted by Letty who agreed to infiltrate and collect information leading to Braga in exchange for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clemency" title="Clemency" class="mw-redirect"&gt;clemency&lt;/a&gt; for Dominic. Brian speaks to his superiors about a plan that he has devised to trade the heroin for Braga if they will &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pardon" title="Pardon"&gt;pardon&lt;/a&gt; Dominic.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;An exchange is arranged with Campos, 6 million dollars for the heroin, provided that Braga be the one to deliver the money personally. The FBI is poised to arrest Braga at the exchange site, however, Dominic and Brian both realize that Campos is in fact Braga before the FBI does and the raid is botched. Braga evades capture and flees over the Mexican border out of the FBI's jurisdiction. Brian and Dominic head after Braga on their own and find him in a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cathedral" title="Cathedral"&gt;cathedral&lt;/a&gt; praying for salvation. They kidnap Braga with intent to take him back to the United States where he can be tried and imprisoned for drug trafficking, but after having taken him captive they are chased by Braga's henchmen. The chase leads to the same underground tunnels that they went through in order to transport the drugs into the United States. Once on the United States side of the border, Dominic kills Fenix by crushing him with his car and Braga is finally apprehended by the FBI, as is Dominic.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Dominic is tried for his crimes and, though Brian appealed to the courts on his behalf, is sentenced to "25 years to life without the possibility of early parole." The movie concludes with Dom being transported in a prison bus on a desert highway to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_Penitentiary,_Lompoc" title="United States Penitentiary, Lompoc" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Lompoc Penitentiary&lt;/a&gt;, with Brian, Mia, Tego and Rico suddenly appearing in three stealthy black cars for an interception.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-3083787621304202912?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3083787621304202912/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/fast-and-furious.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/3083787621304202912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/3083787621304202912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/04/fast-and-furious.html' title='fast and furious'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sd2dUchdLJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/n-pQsl_JLLQ/s72-c/200px-Fast_and_Furious_Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-3476849287085998128</id><published>2009-03-31T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T06:08:33.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dragonball evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIVwscfehI/AAAAAAAAALg/uaoEzwHRoDY/s1600-h/200px-Dragonballposternewty5-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIVwscfehI/AAAAAAAAALg/uaoEzwHRoDY/s320/200px-Dragonballposternewty5-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319338036186544658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yo4t8PeqJ6E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yo4t8PeqJ6E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonball Evolution&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2009_in_film" title="2009 in film"&gt;2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; American &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Live-action" title="Live-action"&gt;live-action&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Film_adaptation" title="Film adaptation"&gt;film adaptation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dragon_Ball" title="Dragon Ball"&gt;Dragon Ball&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Media_franchise" title="Media franchise"&gt;media franchise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; being produced by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/20th_Century_Fox" title="20th Century Fox"&gt;20th Century Fox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;. The story centers around the adventures of the lead character, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Son_Goku_%28Dragon_Ball%29" title="Son Goku (Dragon Ball)"&gt;Goku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;, around his 18th birthday. The film began development in 2002, and is directed by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Wong" title="James Wong"&gt;James Wong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; and produced by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephen_Chow" title="Stephen Chow"&gt;Stephen Chow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;. It was released in Japan and several other Asian nations on March 13, 2009, while it will not be released in the United States until April 10, 2009 in the United States.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-3476849287085998128?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3476849287085998128/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/dragonball-evolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/3476849287085998128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/3476849287085998128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/dragonball-evolution.html' title='dragonball evolution'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIVwscfehI/AAAAAAAAALg/uaoEzwHRoDY/s72-c/200px-Dragonballposternewty5-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-5639540898071833984</id><published>2009-03-31T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:35:39.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIN_hJ9tvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/FXdxcOPEtxs/s1600-h/colbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIN_hJ9tvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/FXdxcOPEtxs/s320/colbie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319329494761060082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I've been awake for a while now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You make me feel like a child now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;'Cause every time I see your bubbly face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I get the tinglies in a silly place&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It starts in my toes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Makes me crinkle my nose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Wherever it goes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I always know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;That you make me smile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Please stay for a while now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Just take your time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;The rain is falling on my window pane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;But we are hiding in a safer place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Under covers staying safe and warm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;You give me feelings that I adore&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;It starts in my toes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Make me crinkle my nose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Wherever it goes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I always know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;That you make me smile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Please stay for a while now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Just take your time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;What am I going to say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;When you make me feel this way&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I just mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And it starts in my toes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Makes me crinkle my nose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wherever it goes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I always know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;That you make me smile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Please stay for a while now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Just take your time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'ve been asleep for a while now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You tuck me in just like a child now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'Cause every time you hold me in your arms&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And it stats in my soul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And I lose all control&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;When you kiss my nose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The feeling shows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'cause you make me smile baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Just take your time now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Holdin' me tight&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Wherever wherever wherever you go&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Wherever wherever wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;wherever you go&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I always know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;'Cause you make me smile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Even just for a while&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/7078310188331820578-5639540898071833984?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5639540898071833984/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/bubbly.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/5639540898071833984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/5639540898071833984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/bubbly.html' title='bubbly'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIN_hJ9tvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/FXdxcOPEtxs/s72-c/colbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-181216693891317368</id><published>2009-03-31T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:19:31.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taylor swift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIKQAwre0I/AAAAAAAAALI/BH17dri2SGo/s1600-h/swift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIKQAwre0I/AAAAAAAAALI/BH17dri2SGo/s320/swift.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319325380076337986" 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/7078310188331820578-181216693891317368?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/181216693891317368/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/181216693891317368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/181216693891317368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_31.html' title='taylor swift'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIKQAwre0I/AAAAAAAAALI/BH17dri2SGo/s72-c/swift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-5362443809105568081</id><published>2009-03-31T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:18:13.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taylor lautner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIJ-ok2lAI/AAAAAAAAALA/gtbP6rCcj18/s1600-h/taylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIJ-ok2lAI/AAAAAAAAALA/gtbP6rCcj18/s320/taylor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319325081526506498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Born on February 11th, 1992 in Grand Rapids, Michigan, Taylor Daniel Lautner has shown he was destined for a successful life from a very young age. He began studying karate at the age of six, training at Fabiano's Karate School, and by the following year, he was already winning tournaments. He was soon invited to train with seven-time world karate champion Mike Chat and, when he was eight, he was asked to represent his country in the twelve years and under division in the World Karate Association where he proved himself by becoming the Junior World Forms and Weapons champion, winning three gold medals. He continued to flourish in the martial arts circuit; in 2003, at only eleven years old, he was ranks number one in the world for NASKA's Black Belt Open Forms, Musical Weapons, Traditional Weapons and Traditional Forms and and, by the age of twelve, he had three Junior World Championships under his "black belt".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;However, in addition to his love for karate, Taylor was bitten by the acting bug when he was seven years old, after his martial arts instructor persuaded him to audition for a part in a Burger King advert in Los Angeles. Although he was unsuccessful, he enjoyed the experience so much that he told his parents he wanted to pursue a career in acting. Soon, he and his family were traveling back-and-forth from their home in Michigan to California so Taylor could audition for acting roles on a regular basis. When he was ten, with the frequent traveling and air fares starting to drain them out, his family made the hard decision to relocate to Los Angeles where Taylor would have the advantage of being able to audition on a full-time basis. Although it was a wrench to leave behind friends and family, the move gave him the added bonus of being able to compete on a more intense level in football and baseball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Since moving to Los Angeles, Taylor has booked roles on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0273855/"&gt;"My Wife and Kids"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; (2001), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0400037/"&gt;"Summerland"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; (2004), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0285341/"&gt;"The Bernie Mac Show"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; (2001), and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0408034/"&gt;The Nick &amp;amp; Jessica Variety Hour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; (2004) (TV). In addition to television, Taylor has been very successful in the voice over work. Taylor has booked a recurring role as Youngblood on the cartoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0366005/"&gt;"Danny Phantom"&lt;/a&gt; (2004) as well as he has recording two episodes of &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0306274/"&gt;"What's New, Scooby-Doo?"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; (2002) and 'Charlie Brown'. Taylor has also booked a series regular of a pilot presentation called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0076913/"&gt;Which Way Is Up?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; (1977) along with the voice of Silas in an animation series entitled 'Silas and Brittany'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;His big break came in 2005 when, at the age of thirteen, Taylor won the role of Shark Boy in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001675/"&gt;Robert Rodriguez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0424774/"&gt;The Adventures of Sharkboy and Lavagirl 3-D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; (2005). He spent three months on location in Austin, Texas filming, which he thoroughly enjoyed. Within months, he then successfully auditioned to play Eliot, the son of the Bakers' rival, in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0452598/"&gt;Cheaper by the Dozen 2&lt;/a&gt; (2005).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;In his spare time, Taylor loves playing football and baseball, both sports which he is very strong in. In football, he running back on offense and middle line backer on defense and, in baseball, he takes part in the Hart Baseball Program where he is positioned at center field and second base. He also participates in the LA Hip Kids, a hip-hop dance group. Taylor also enjoys making home movies with his friends, including 'Sharkboy and Lava Girl' co-star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1731786/"&gt;Taylor Dooley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;, who coincidentally lives near his Los Angeles home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Although, he wants to continue acting into adulthood, he wouldn't mind becoming a film scriptwriter and director. Certainly, this is one young boy who is bound to do well in whatever he sets his mind to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-5362443809105568081?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5362443809105568081/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/taylor-lautner.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/5362443809105568081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/5362443809105568081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/taylor-lautner.html' title='taylor lautner'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIJ-ok2lAI/AAAAAAAAALA/gtbP6rCcj18/s72-c/taylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-1798072668434982494</id><published>2009-03-31T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:14:36.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>katy perry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIJITcJaEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hVqJ4cvQLbA/s1600-h/220px-Katy_Perry_performing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SdIJITcJaEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hVqJ4cvQLbA/s320/220px-Katy_Perry_performing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319324148139911234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katy Perry was born Katheryn Elizabeth Hudson on October 25, 1984 in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Santa_Barbara,_California" title="Santa Barbara, California"&gt;Santa Barbara, California&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;, United States.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" id="cite_ref-DuerdenBigThing_1-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-DuerdenBigThing-1" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; The middle child of two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pastor" title="Pastor"&gt;pastors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" id="cite_ref-GraffBold_2-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-GraffBold-2" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; she has an older sister and younger brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" id="cite_ref-SheffieldGirl_3-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-SheffieldGirl-3" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;4&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Evangelical_Catholic" title="Evangelical Catholic"&gt;Evangelical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; mother, Mary Hudson, grew up in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Southern_California" title="Southern California"&gt;Southern California&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;, and had "a tempestuous first marriage in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zimbabwe" title="Zimbabwe"&gt;Zimbabwe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" id="cite_ref-SheffieldGirl_3-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-SheffieldGirl-3" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;4&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Her father was a West Coast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/scenester" class="extiw" title="wikt:scenester"&gt;scenester&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; in the 1960s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" id="cite_ref-SheffieldGirl_3-2" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-SheffieldGirl-3" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;4&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Baptized a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Born_again_%28Christianity%29" title="Born again (Christianity)"&gt;born again Christian&lt;/a&gt;, Perry was incorporated to her parents' ministry,&lt;sup id="cite_ref-GraffBold_2-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-GraffBold-2" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; and she started singing in their church from age nine to sixteen.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-DuerdenBigThing_1-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-DuerdenBigThing-1" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-PerryScoop_4-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-PerryScoop-4" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;5&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; She grew up listening to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gospel_music" title="Gospel music"&gt;gospel music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-ScaggsQ.26A_5-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-ScaggsQ.26A-5" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;6&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; and was not allowed to listen what her mother called secular music.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-MontgomeryGospel_6-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-MontgomeryGospel-6" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;7&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-PerryScoop_4-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-PerryScoop-4" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;5&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Perry attended Christian schools and camps.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-GraffBold_2-2" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-GraffBold-2" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; As a child, Perry learned how to dance in a rec hall in Santa Barbara. She was taught by seasoned dancers and began with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Swing_%28dance%29" title="Swing (dance)"&gt;swing&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lindy_Hop" title="Lindy Hop"&gt;Lindy Hop&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jitterbug" title="Jitterbug"&gt;jitterbug&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-17Style_7-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-17Style-7" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;8&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; She took her &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/GED" title="GED" class="mw-redirect"&gt;GED&lt;/a&gt; after her freshman year of high school and decided to leave schooling to pursue a career in music.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-Toonage_8-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-Toonage-8" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;9&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-Toonage_8-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-Toonage-8" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Perry initially started singing "because I was at that point in my childhood where I was copycatting my sister and everything she did".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" id="cite_ref-Toonage_8-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-Toonage-8" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;9&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; She was in a constant fight to capture the attention of her parents off her sister's, who was at the time taking voice lessons. Her sister practiced with cassette tapes, and Perry took the tapes herself when her sister was not around. She rehearsed the songs and performed it to her parents, who suggested she should take voice lessons. She grabbed the opportunity and began taking lessons at age nine to sixteen. She enrolled in at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Music_Academy_of_the_West" title="Music Academy of the West"&gt;Music Academy of the West&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; in Santa Barbara, and studied Italian opera for a little while.[9]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-Toonage_8-2" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-Toonage-8" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Perry dated &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gym_Class_Heroes" title="Gym Class Heroes"&gt;Gym Class Heroes&lt;/a&gt; frontman &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Travis_McCoy" title="Travis McCoy"&gt;Travis McCoy&lt;/a&gt;, whom she met in a recording studio in New York,&lt;sup id="cite_ref-SumnerTrouble_9-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-SumnerTrouble-9" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;10&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; on and off for several years. After more than a year of friendship and casual dating, they became serious with their relationship right before they embarked into the 2008 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warped_Tour" title="Warped Tour"&gt;Warped Tour&lt;/a&gt;. Perry and McCoy broke up in December 2008.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-10" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katy_Perry#cite_note-10" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;11&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-1798072668434982494?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1798072668434982494/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/katy-perry.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/1798072668434982494'/><link 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princess&lt;br /&gt;It`s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet `cause we`re dead if they knew&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes, escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`cause you were romeo,&lt;br /&gt;I was a scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from juliet&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you please don`t go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I`ll be waiting, all there`s left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You`ll be the prince and i`ll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It`s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, save me, they`re trying to tell me how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it`s real&lt;br /&gt;Don`t be afraid, we`ll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It`s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting, wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;When i met you on the outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me, i`ve been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head, i don`t know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He knelt to the ground and he pulled out a ring&lt;br /&gt;And said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me, juliet, you`ll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that`s all i really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad, you`ll pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;It`s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when i first saw you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-2122951339788743827?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-7825489297298322890</id><published>2009-03-28T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:11:04.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>earth hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sc8Qy8aVyaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i8kkSm0MGUk/s1600-h/60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sc8Qy8aVyaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i8kkSm0MGUk/s320/60.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318488152343955874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sc8P7Ly8GSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/U0cU3q3lVZ4/s1600-h/info.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sc8P7Ly8GSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/U0cU3q3lVZ4/s320/info.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318487194400987426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren tuh ada earth hour jadi matiin lampu dari jam 20.30-21.30 buat nyelametin bumi, trus katanya kita bisa nyalain listrik &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;900 desa&lt;/span&gt;, nyelametin &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;284 pohon&lt;/span&gt;, sama nambah oksigen kita juga, oke gue matiin semua lampu rumah dari jam 20.30-21.30 gelaaap banget, gapapa deh buat bumi ini (caelaaah) haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-7825489297298322890?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7825489297298322890/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7825489297298322890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7825489297298322890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='earth hour'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sc8Qy8aVyaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i8kkSm0MGUk/s72-c/60.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-5093404054530882486</id><published>2009-03-15T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T07:01:40.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reflection</title><content type='html'>Look at me&lt;br /&gt;You may think you see&lt;br /&gt;Who I really am&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know me&lt;br /&gt;Every day, is as if I play apart&lt;br /&gt;Now I see&lt;br /&gt;If I wear a mask&lt;br /&gt;I can fool the world&lt;br /&gt;But I can not fool&lt;br /&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;When will my Reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;I am now&lt;br /&gt;In a world where I have to&lt;br /&gt;Hide my heart&lt;br /&gt;And what I believe in&lt;br /&gt;But somehow&lt;br /&gt;I will show the world&lt;br /&gt;What's inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;And be loved for who I am&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Why is my reflection&lt;br /&gt;Someone I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;Must I pretend that i'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;There's a heart that must&lt;br /&gt;Be free to fly&lt;br /&gt;That burns with a need&lt;br /&gt;To know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;Why must we all conceal&lt;br /&gt;What we think&lt;br /&gt;How we feel&lt;br /&gt;Must there be a secret me&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to hide?&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend that i'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else&lt;br /&gt;For all time&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflections show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflections show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-5093404054530882486?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5093404054530882486/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/5093404054530882486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/5093404054530882486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflection.html' title='reflection'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-7961268436505550916</id><published>2009-03-13T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:04:45.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear god</title><content type='html'>lagi sukaaaa deyych gue ama ini lagu, lagunya dear god avenged sevenfold asik deh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/6YQhI-AAjk/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/6YQhI-AAjk/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/blue1989/video/HVDxcL3H/dear-god-avenged-sevenfold-music-video/"&gt;Dear God - Avenged Sevenfold - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love&lt;br /&gt;Purpose hard to find&lt;br /&gt;While I recall all the words you spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but wish that I was there&lt;br /&gt;Back where I'd love to be, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;Is to hold her when I'm not around&lt;br /&gt;When I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;But I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again, oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing here for me on this barren road&lt;br /&gt;There's no one here while the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And all the shops are closed&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but think of the times I've had with you&lt;br /&gt;Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you is&lt;br /&gt;To hold her when I'm not around,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some search, never finding a way&lt;br /&gt;Before long, they waste away&lt;br /&gt;I found you, something told me to stay&lt;br /&gt;I gave in, to selfish ways&lt;br /&gt;And how I miss someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;When hope begins to fade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love&lt;br /&gt;Hope is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you is&lt;br /&gt;To hold her when I'm not around,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need the person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-7961268436505550916?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-7442362843717679254</id><published>2009-03-13T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:43:03.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my wish list</title><content type='html'>1. want a blackberry javelin- aaaa mau bangeet gue ama ini hape :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sbokq8o7ZFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/DmQu3Ml6-II/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 60px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/Sbokq8o7ZFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/DmQu3Ml6-II/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312599030687818834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. pengen baca bukunya max havelar- buku yang ceritanya tentang belanda-belanda gitchuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SbolSeX9EDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rsc4PkaxpfM/s1600-h/omslag%2520max%2520havelaar%2520eerste%2520druk%25201860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SbolSeX9EDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rsc4PkaxpfM/s320/omslag%2520max%2520havelaar%2520eerste%2520druk%25201860.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312599709758328882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. and the last, TRIP TO ITALIIIII pengeeeeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SbomXm3fk4I/AAAAAAAAAJY/w7AiOkxhmIA/s1600-h/7d7b568a73d4b5e0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SbomXm3fk4I/AAAAAAAAAJY/w7AiOkxhmIA/s320/7d7b568a73d4b5e0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312600897449071490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*semogaaaa tercapaaaai,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-7442362843717679254?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7442362843717679254/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-wish-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7442362843717679254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/7442362843717679254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-wish-list.html' title='my wish list'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ginideeeyyychnih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(d): duhan, (b): bila&lt;br /&gt;d: haloooooooooooooo (dengan nada yang sangat kenceng, serasa di hutan)&lt;br /&gt;n: (grrrr pengeng) -_- duhan ya? -_____-&lt;br /&gt;d: iya&lt;br /&gt;n: gue disuruh nadira nih, itutuh gimana deh?&lt;br /&gt;d: gue udaaaah sms dia&lt;br /&gt;n: trus?&lt;br /&gt;d: gadibales&lt;br /&gt;n: heh? tapi ke send kan?&lt;br /&gt;d: iyaaa&lt;br /&gt;n: hmm jegeeer hapenya error kali&lt;br /&gt;d: iya kali ya, apa gue send lagi?&lt;br /&gt;n: apakatalu deh&lt;br /&gt;d: okedeh bentar ya&lt;br /&gt;n: oke&lt;br /&gt;d: udah, sip&lt;br /&gt;n: okeoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah lama 1 jam nelpppppooon dengan omongan yang tidak jelas hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: udah ah pegel nih gue&lt;br /&gt;d: iyadeh, oke&lt;br /&gt;n: heeem&lt;br /&gt;d: okedeh mau tidur nih gue&lt;br /&gt;n: bujeeeeeet, jam segini tidur lo?&lt;br /&gt;d: iya ngantuk&lt;br /&gt;n: okedeh&lt;br /&gt;d: assalamualaikum, &lt;br /&gt;n: walaikumsalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ckck emang ya alim banget tidur jam 9-an kalo gue ma ga tidur kalo perlu -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-1017866686093443088?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1017866686093443088/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/03/jadi-gini-looh-ya-sabtu-malem-kemaren.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/1017866686093443088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/1017866686093443088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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louder&lt;br /&gt;Til it was a battle cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When you call me&lt;br /&gt;No need to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because everything's changing&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean it's never&lt;br /&gt;Been this way before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you can do is try to know&lt;br /&gt;Who your friends are&lt;br /&gt;As you head off to the war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick a star on the dark horizon&lt;br /&gt;And follow the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When it's over&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When it's over&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're back to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;It's just a feeling and no one knows yet&lt;br /&gt;But just because they can't feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean that you have to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your memories grow stronger and stronger&lt;br /&gt;Til they're before your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When they call you&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When they call you&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-4851284363106934977?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4851284363106934977/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2009/02/regina-spektor-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/4851284363106934977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dong!'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SYVEk1tHU8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZIszGzVpq3c/s72-c/55.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-915241436155753978</id><published>2008-12-29T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:48:08.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPERMASSIVE BLACK HOLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh baby dont you know I suffer?Oh baby can you hear me moan?You caught me under false pretensesHow long before you let me go?You set my soul alightYou set my soul alight(You set my soul alight)Glaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars sucked into the supermassive(You set my soul alight)Glaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars sucked into the 'supermassive'I thought I was a fool for no-oneOh baby I'm a fool for youYou're the queen of the superficialAnd how long before you tell the truthYou set my soul alightYou set&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;my soul alight(You set my soul alight)Glaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars sucked into the supermassive(You set my soul alight)Glaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars sucked into the 'supermassive'Supermassive black holeSupermassive black holeSupermassive black holeGlaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars sucked into the supermassiveGlaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars sucked into the supermassive(You set my soul alight)Glaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sucked into the supermassive(You set my soul alight)Glaciers melting in the dead of nightAnd the superstars sucked into the supermassive Supermassive black hole Supermassive black hole Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-OST TWLIGHT- BASEBALL CAMP yeayy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-915241436155753978?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/915241436155753978/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;ama k Bella hehe lucu dh kea ada crab crab nya gitchu di dalem shell nya hua katanya k bella "bill, ini loh aku suka banget dh" haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;aku juga suka k makasih ya&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/7078310188331820578-2556168012936759860?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2556168012936759860/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/shell.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/2556168012936759860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/2556168012936759860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/shell.html' title='shell'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/SVh4S-WVsOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tbS7CHamOX0/s72-c/1_578765303l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-3144389834751600705</id><published>2008-12-28T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:43:51.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECODE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;OST TWLIGHT-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can I decide what’s right, when you’re clouding up my mind? I can’t win your losing fight all the time Not gonna ever own what’s mine, when you’re always taking sides. But you won’t take away my pride. No, not this time. Not this time. How did we get here? When I used to know you so well But, how did we get here? Well, I think I know The truth is hiding in your eyes, and it’s hanging on your tongue. Just boiling in my blood. But you think that I can’t see what kind of man that you are; if you’re a man at all. Well, I will figure this one out on my own. (I’m screaming, “I love you so”) On my own (My thoughts you can’t decode!!) How did we get here? when I used to know you so well (yeah) How did we get here? Well, I think I know Do you see what we’ve done? We’ve gone and made such fools of ourselves. Do you see what we’ve done? We’ve gone and made such fools of ourselves. How did we get here? when I used to know you so well (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Well, how did we get here? when I used to know you so well. I think I know... I think I know... There is something I see in you, it might kill me. I want it to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--ILIKE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-3144389834751600705?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3144389834751600705/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/decode.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/3144389834751600705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/3144389834751600705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/decode.html' title='DECODE'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-4767107338826001393</id><published>2008-12-28T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:43:17.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>edward cullen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Edward Anthony Masen Cullen was born the son of Elizabeth &amp;amp; Edward Masen on June 20, 1901. In 1918 at age seventeen, having lost his mortal family to a particularly deadly strain of Spanish Influenza, Edward found himself at death's door. Whilst recieveing treatment in Chicago, he came under the care of the enigmatic Dr. Carlisle Cullen. His mother had made a final wish that the young doctor do all within his power to prevent the death of her son from the same disease. It is unclear whether or not she was aware of the fate she was asigning to him. Dr. Cullen complied with her request the only way he knew how: by transforming Edward into a vampire.Presently, Edward resides in the wintry town of Forks, Washington with his "adopted" family: Dr. Carlisle and Esme Cullen, sisters Rosalie and Alice, and brothers Emmett and Jasper. He attended Forks High School, sharing the graduating class of Isabella Swan, human daughter of Police Chief Charlie Swan. Despite almost ninety years of strict abstinence from human blood, upon meeting Bella he was barely able to resist the urge to feed on her. The unique, potent aroma of her blood proved to be a powerful temptation, awakening the dormant beast within and very nearly destroying the life the Cullens has constructed for themselves.In degrees, Edward learns to overcome and to control his thirst for Bella, and his fascination quickly evolves into passionate adoration. However Bella's penchant for becoming embroiled in dangerous situations weighs heavy on his conscience. When Bella is part of a near-fatal accident involving Tyler Crowley's car in the school parking lot, Edward intercedes and Bella discovers his extraordinary physical strength. After he rescues her again, this time from a gang of would-be attackers in Port Angeles, she begins to realize that strength is only one of the strange gifts he possesses. After this incident, the two become inseperable and their love continues to grow and evolve into something profound. Edward finds himself unwilling and unable to stay away from Bella, though he fears that he is exposing her to danger and is soon sharing the secrets of his families various "powers" and their individual histories.Edward's gift is that he can read minds, hearing peoples innermost thoughts. He has never encountered a person who is immune to his power... Until Bella shows up and he realizes that her mind is impenetrable. At first this infuriates him, but it is also the catalyst for his obsession with her; How and why is her mind a mystery to him?As Bella comes to grips with the truth about the Cullen family, she continually begs Edward to turn her into one of them. She dreads the fact that she grows older than him day by day, and sees her humanity as more of a curse than a gift as she is pursued by all manner of supernatural assailants.His brothers and sisters include Alice, who can see the future, Jasper, who can control your emotions, Emmett, who has supernatural strength (even for a vampire), and the amazingly beautiful Rosalie. Though most of them trust their natural instincts and avoid her because of her sweet smelling blood, they eventually adjust to the change and support Edward's feelings for Bella. They are all vampire offspring of the mysterious Carlisle Cullen and his vampire wife Esme.While Jasper and Emmett's parents remain unknown, Rosalie and Edward talk of their parents occasionally. Alice is from an asylum and doesn't know who created her nor does she remember her past human life.Edward is described as being impossibly beautiful. His face is angular and perfect--high cheekbones, strong jawline, straight nose, and beautiful, perfect lips. His hair, which is always in casual disarray, is an unusual bronze shade inherited by his biological mother, Elizabeth. As a human, his eyes were an emerald green. He is said to have a dazzling crooked smile. He stands 6'2", has a slender yet muscular body, and is physically 17 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-yahoo.com-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-4767107338826001393?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4767107338826001393/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/edward-cullen.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/4767107338826001393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/4767107338826001393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/edward-cullen.html' title='edward cullen'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078310188331820578.post-4365127083528603831</id><published>2008-12-28T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:42:45.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT MOVIE REVIEWS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;huah yang bikin STEPHANIE MEYER hahahhaha berhasil ya gue suka filmnya keren , romantis EDWARD CULLENnya juga ganteng. hmm tapi yg di sayangkan ini gue duduk sebelah ici haha taukan ici ituh rese ya jadi agak sedikit ga tenang. okey trus filmnya emang agak sedikit serem haha pas di ruang baleet ituh ya ganahan dh edward ama james nya berantem hmm seren ya pake kena kaca, apalagi bella nya huah ketusuk tusuk kaca gitchu awwwww, terakhir yg paling membuat saya miris haha saat JAMES DIPATAHIN LEHERNYA hmm gila sumpah gue gabisa liat ituh, ckckck. disini yang paling paling gue gasuka itu VICTORIA ihh jahat yaaa lo itu vampire makan manusia kan? hmm mending saya ini TINGGAL BERSAMA CULLEN's FAMILY SI VAMPIRE VEGETARIAN hah keren ya vampire makan sayuran. ama JACOB yang aslinya GANTENG LOH awww, hmm kalo di liatin JASPER HALE ganteng juga loh :) ahahhaha si JACKSONE RATHBONE ini mukanya lucu ALICE juga INI GUE PENGEN BANGET KEA ALICE BISA LIAT MASA DEPAN , huah sumpah ya ALICE kerennnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kalo adegan yg paling gue suka ituh aha BASEBALL CAMP. VAMPIRE BISA MAEN BASEBALL huah keren disini JASPER HALE ama EDWARD nya ganteng haha ah tapi jadi gaseru gara gara PARA VAMPIRE JAHAT DATENG, bego nya lagi rosalie minta bella gerai rambutnya haha jadi kan bisa kecium (huah NAPSU )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;udah segituh doang sh REVIEWS gue haha pokooknya TWILIGHT SUKSES laah&lt;br /&gt;--TWILIGHT: WHEN YOU CAN LIVE FOREVER WHAT DO YOU LIVE FOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7078310188331820578-4365127083528603831?l=thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4365127083528603831/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-movie-reviews.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/4365127083528603831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7078310188331820578/posts/default/4365127083528603831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekids-ofthefuture.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-movie-reviews.html' title='TWILIGHT MOVIE REVIEWS'/><author><name>NABILA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06062515858441420327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntG6C6_cJXU/S3KYqRhxqfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/JRxbzrkrpvg/S220/18064_1312818708217_1463150333_827010_3983247_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
