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		<title>Rainbow Halo</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 04:23:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[During the time that I was using my multiply blog, I wrote about little things that mean so much to me, which included random magic such as rain and rainbows and cotton candy clouds. Unfortunately, since I can&#8217;t take a decent picture of what I saw today from  the window of my fifteenth-floor office, I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=122&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>During the time that I was using my multiply blog, I wrote about little things that mean so much to me, which included random magic such as rain and rainbows and cotton candy clouds.</p>
<p>Unfortunately, since I can&#8217;t take a decent picture of what I saw today from  the window of my fifteenth-floor office, I can&#8217;t show you the sun with the rainbow halo.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sure this has happened before, but random magic always excites me.</p>
<p>Little random beautiful things always awe me since they are like left-over miracles about God&#8217;s love for us. (If you&#8217;re not a Christian, it&#8217;s okay if you don&#8217;t see it the way I do)</p>
<p>So, I know why these things happen, scientifically&#8230;and I&#8217;m in college, so it&#8217;s common sense&#8230;and here&#8217;s a simple explanation:</p>
<p><a href="http://www.komonews.com/weather/asksteve/4347881.html">http://www.komonews.com/weather/asksteve/4347881.html</a></p>
<p>But hey, I still prefer the magic of it all&#8230;:)</p>
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		<title>Wedding</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 03:50:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Her eyes sparkle as she dances in her beautiful white wedding gown, her smile extending from ear to ear. Everything is absolutely perfect, from her dress, the flowers, the wedding ceremony, the reception… and as she looks into the eyes of the one that she love, she knew that she too, looked perfect in his [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=119&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<div class="mceTemp"><span style="font-size:small;">Her eyes sparkle as she dances in her beautiful white wedding gown, her smile extending from ear to ear. Everything is absolutely perfect, from her dress, the flowers, the wedding ceremony, the reception… and as she looks into the eyes of the one that she love, she knew that she too, looked perfect in his eyes.<font size="3"></p>
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<p>In the haze of her dream wedding, she feels like a teenager, experiencing love for the very first time. She still blushes when he looks at her, she still feels electricity when he touches her, and she still feels a certain high whenever she smells his familiar scent.</p>
<p>And now, here she is, in her dream wedding, dancing with the love of her life, to their song. And she blushes as she sees him look at her the way she always wanted to be looked at&#8212;like she’s the most beautiful woman in the world.</p>
<p>&#8220;Is this wedding everything you ever dreamt of?&#8221; he asks.</p>
<p>She smiles at him. &#8220;Yes, it is…&#8221;</p>
<p>He nods. &#8220;That’s good… are you happy?&#8221;</p>
<p>She takes a deep breath as tears started to form in her eyes. &#8220;I am. I am very happy…are you?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Right now, right at this moment, I am. Very happy.&#8221;</p>
<p>They dance in silence for awhile, he, marveling over how beautiful she is, and she, swooning like a teenager, at the handsome, tuxedoed man dancing with her. Both of them thinking about how much they love the other.</p>
<p>She always thought they are meant to be together forever, and now, in what the newspapers are calling as the wedding of the year, he is holding her so very gently as they sway in time to the music. It is then that she wonders if he could hear how fast her heart is beating. He always had that effect on her.</p>
<p>He always knew that she was the girl that he wanted to marry someday. As he watches her, deep in her own thoughts, he can’t help but think how beautiful she is, how she’s the one who made him into the better person that he is, and how lucky he is that the perfect girl he is dancing with loves him as much as he loves her.</p>
<p>A tear runs down her cheek, and he brushed it away with his thumb.</p>
<p>&#8220;I love you.&#8221; He tells her.</p>
<p>&#8220;Always have, always will.&#8221; Is her usual reply.</p>
<p>He spins her on the dance floor for the last time, and in what he knows is the most excruciating moment, he let her go, and helplessly watches her turn around without a backward glance, and she falls into a step, into the arms of another man…into the arms of her groom.</p>
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		<title>Panic Mode</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Apr 2010 01:40:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I was a college freshman, my roomate/bff gave me this book by Tracy Chevalier, Girl With a Pearl Earring. It became one of my favorite books of all time. (It is very beautifully written.) I always bring it with me when I&#8217;m home for breaks, and I bring it back to school when classes [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=116&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>When I was a college freshman, my roomate/bff gave me this book by Tracy Chevalier, Girl With a Pearl Earring.</p>
<p>It became one of my favorite books of all time. (It is very beautifully written.)</p>
<p>I always bring it with me when I&#8217;m home for breaks, and I bring it back to school when classes resume.</p>
<p>Now I cannot find it anywhere.</p>
<p>I think someone borrowed it and, because I left campus early, was unable to return the book to me. Or something.</p>
<p>But I am now in a panic mode. I could probably get another copy of that book, but being sentimental and all, I want the original one from my BFF&#8230;</p>
<p>I do hope I will be able to find it.</p>
<p>*fingers crossed*</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m reblogging this post from the Journal of Cartoon Overanalyzations because I absolutely LOVE Beauty and the Beast</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[From the archives: Symbolism in Disney’s Beauty and the Beast August 8, 2008 Contributed by E. A. L. A friend of mine wrote this for her English class and when I read it I thought of your page. This is actually not the entire paper, but these are the parts that I thought would apply. By [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=111&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><em>Contributed by E. A. L.</em></p>
<p><em>A friend of mine wrote this for her English class and when I read it I thought of your page. This is actually not the entire paper, but these are the parts that I thought would apply. By the way, she got an A.</em></p>
<p><strong>Beauty and the Beast </strong>is a movie about a girl who frees an enchanted prince from entrapment in the form of a beast. In the beginning of the movie, the prince is transformed into a beast to punish him for being “spoiled, selfish, and unkind,” to punish him for judging people based on appearances, and to teach him to love someone other than himself. Belle, the girl, is only able to free him from the enchantment if she can learn to love him in spite of his being a beast. The theme of this movie is that people who do not judge others based on appearances are often rewarded. Two sub-themes of this movie are that 1) people who make sacrifices out of love are often rewarded and 2) sometimes people don’t realize that they love someone until it is almost too late.</p>
<p>Symbolic elements are used often in the settings of this movie. When Belle’s father first stumbles upon the Beast’s castle, it is a dark and stormy night with lightning stabbing across the sky and rain pouring down, which represents the terror Belle’s father feels upon finding the castle. The inside of the castle is dark and gloomy, which symbolizes mystery and the way the Beast broods over both his fate and the shame he feels about his appearance, which makes him hide in the dark. Because the inside of the castle is full of gargoyles and hideous grimacing statues, which are thought to drive away evil spirits, it symbolizes that the Beast is not really evil, because if he were, he could not live in a castle full of gargoyles. Since the Beast uses the west wing for his sulking rooms, he is facing the sunset, or the end of the day, which symbolizes his waning hope for redemption. The west wing is full of old rubbish and dust, which symbolizes feelings of desolation and neglect, as well as the frustration and rage the Beast feels at his situation. Windows symbolize enlightenment, and allow people to look outside. In this movie, the windows grow progressively larger until the fill entire walls as Belle and the Beast get to know each other. This symbolizes that they are becoming enlightened about the other’s character, and that they are looking outside themselves and learning about someone else. After Belle and the Beast dance together in the ballroom, they go outside, where the sky is full of stars, which symbolize the hope that the enchantment might be broken. Wishes are made on falling stars, so the single falling star represents the chance that the Beast’s wish might be granted and Belle will break the spell. As the movie moves from that scene to the point where the Beast releases Belle, the sky progressively fills with clouds, until all the stars, and symbolically, all the Beast’s hopes, are blotted out. A candle flame can also symbolize hope, and when Belle runs away from the castle for the first time, she slams a door and extinguishes Lumiere’s flame, which symbolizes extinguished hope, because without her there is no hope for the enchantment to end.</p>
<p>Books are a repeated symbol in this movie. For Belle, they symbolize a way of escape from a life she does not want, and they are her only source of adventure and romance. Each time there is a room full of books in this movie, there is also a globe, symbolizing the way books allow Belle to travel and have experiences she would never have otherwise. Books are also likened to and associated with water. When Lumiere and Cogsworth are attempting to lead Belle away from the west wing, they mention the library and speak metaphorically of “fountains of books, cascades of books,’ and other comparisons of books to water, or the source of life. For Belle, they are the only means by which she can escape from the little town and they provide her with the adventure and romance she feels she needs to live. In the opening town scene, Belle is reading a book by a fountain, once again connecting books with water, and a herd of sheep walk past, all going the same direction. These sheep could symbolize the townspeople, who are all the same and who are all going in the same direction. One of the sheep takes a bite out of a page of Belle’s book, which symbolizes the way the townspeople have no use or appreciation for books, which consequently represents the little use or liking Belle has for the townspeople. Additionally, books are associated with the saying, “Don’t judge a book by its cover,” which is the theme of this movie.</p>
<p>Mirrors and reflections are also a repeated symbol in this movie, and they symbolize the action of seeing oneself as others do, and again this shows the emphasis on appearance in this movie. For instance, Gaston is obsessed with himself and he is always looking in the mirror, but he fails, like all the other townspeople except Belle, to see what he really is. However, the Beast shatters a mirror in his rooms, which shows that he is aware of how others see him.</p>
<p>Gaston is always associated with mud, which is a contextual symbol showing Belle’s dislike for him and symbolizing what he really is inside. Characters as symbols are prevalent in this movie. For example, Lumiere is supposed to be a Frenchman, and he represents passion and romance. Cogsworth, the clock, is supposed to be an Englishman, and he symbolizes fuss and bother and caution. The cupids on the ceiling of the ballroom are an allusion to the god of budding love, which is the situation Belle and the Beast find themselves in. After the wolf fight, Belle washes the Beast’s wounds, which symbolizes and foreshadows that she will be the one to heal him from his despair. When Belle wears a yellow dress, the color symbolizes their growing love that is dazzling, inextinguishable, young, and strong. Later, when the Beast is transformed back into a prince, he glows with a golden light, again symbolizing the strength and inextinguishable love that they share.</p>
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		<title>Heart Issues</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2010 15:27:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So he and I were texting each other because I was panicking about an exam and he&#8217;s trying to make me feel better. But then it lead to this text conversation&#8230;which led me to a panic mode because I don&#8217;t want to think that I can be replaced that easily. ( Translated from my native [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=106&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So he and I were texting each other because I was panicking about an exam and he&#8217;s trying to make me feel better. But then it lead to this text conversation&#8230;which led me to a panic mode because I don&#8217;t want to think that I can be replaced that easily. ( Translated from my native language to English)</p>
<p><strong>Me:</strong> Oh yeah, (My best friend) and I will watch Alice [in Wonderland], I think. You could come if you want.</p>
<p><strong>Him:</strong> I have someone to watch it with too. <em>(actually, I can&#8217;t totally translate it but in the native language, it does not specify if it&#8217;s with one or more people, girl or guy&#8230;)</em></p>
<p><strong>Me:</strong> <em>(silently asking if he watched it with a girl or with a group&#8230;Looks up and asked for advice from a dorm mate. Thinking, if I who he watched it with, I&#8217;ll sound jealous&#8230;and I have no right since we&#8217;re barely even friends these days.)</em> What will I say&#8230;?</p>
<p>*After more than five minutes of deliberating&#8230;*</p>
<p><strong>Me:</strong> Ahahah&#8230;was it good? Anyway, you can still join me and (my best friend) if you want. I&#8217;m feeling a bit better, but having insomnia over this.</p>
<p><strong>Him:</strong> Sure,sure. It&#8217;s okay anyway if I watch it again&#8230;you should sleep on that&#8230;</p>
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<p>Now what does that MEAN???</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to think that he watched a cool movie with a girl because I am not going to accept that we&#8217;re OVER!!!</p>
<p>We&#8217;re not.</p>
<p>We can&#8217;t be.</p>
<p>I cannot accept that.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[For our CMS 196(Media Appreciation and Criticism) class, we were made to do a culture jamming activity. It&#8217;s supposed to generate radical reactions from audiences and make them feel violated. Of course, there are lots of ways to violate people. Show them pictures of child abuse, or abortion, or something like that&#8230; I don&#8217;t  know if [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=103&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For our CMS 196(Media Appreciation and Criticism) class, we were made to do a culture jamming activity. It&#8217;s supposed to generate radical reactions from audiences and make them feel violated.</p>
<p>Of course, there are lots of ways to violate people.</p>
<p>Show them pictures of child abuse, or abortion, or something like that&#8230;</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t  know if it was expected, but most of my classmates turned up with pictures so disturbing, it made me gasp. I know that the point of the activity is to generate radical responses but come on, Barbie doing a blow job with Ken? A vibrator in a bun?</p>
<p>Radical does not have to be pornographic, right?</p>
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		<title>He was my First Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2010 14:00:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is the one I&#8217;d consider to be my first love. Letting him go is the hardest thing that I ever had to do. And it’s still VERY Hard because fuck, yeah, I love him that much. And although I believe in fairytales, and even though I want to believe that we are a fairytale…Things [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=100&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>This is the one I&#8217;d consider to be my first love.</p>
<p>Letting him go is the hardest thing that I ever had to do. And it’s still VERY Hard because fuck, yeah, I love him that much. And although I believe in fairytales, and even though I want to believe that we are a fairytale…Things have changed. He will always be my first real love…but it’s time to find a new one. And maybe, just maybe…I will be genuinely happy again.</p>
<p>I did not take chances. I was scared. I was cautious.</p>
<p>And I had my heart broken because I never was strong enough to let him into my life.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to be weak anymore, so I will open my heart to someone else&#8230;I don&#8217;t know who, but I&#8217;m willing to open my heart to another again.</p>
<p>And this time, I want to do things right.</p>
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		<title>I hate having CRUSHES</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[It makes me feel like I&#8217;m in High School all over again.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=97&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It makes me feel like I&#8217;m in High School all over again.</p>
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		<title>B.I.T.C.H</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:25:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[People keep on saying that I&#8217;m a bitch. In my face&#8230;behind my back&#8230; and I LAUGH. Because I knew that way before they did. And well, they haven&#8217;t seen the worst of it yet.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=musingsofalostgirl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12157819&amp;post=94&amp;subd=musingsofalostgirl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:center;">People keep on saying that I&#8217;m a bitch.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">In my face&#8230;behind my back&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">and I LAUGH.</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">Because I knew that way before they did.</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">And well, they haven&#8217;t seen the worst of it yet.</p>
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		<title>I have a formspring account</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Mar 2010 08:39:48 +0000</pubDate>
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<p>Ask me anything there!&lt;3</p>
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