<?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-1053110680906312540</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:25:03.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Fast is Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-6148241393338124931</id><published>2008-10-20T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:15:09.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>I love my girlfriend so much, my head asplodes. WEEEeeEEeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got me Far Side Gallery, it is super.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hug her yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-6148241393338124931?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/6148241393338124931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=6148241393338124931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/6148241393338124931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/6148241393338124931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/10/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-2693788065725991182</id><published>2008-04-22T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:44:53.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Times</title><content type='html'>I feel so good now, since life has taken a new burst of growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet at times I still think, and become a bit depressed in the smallest, but somehow most painful way possible. I dunno what I can do, but let time take its course and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her, I am so thankful she loves me too. Beli, I love you, happiness comes from you =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-2693788065725991182?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/2693788065725991182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=2693788065725991182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/2693788065725991182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/2693788065725991182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/04/times.html' title='Times'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-3714578544628813470</id><published>2008-03-13T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T00:57:26.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin On</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(211, 89, 0);"&gt;Words for someone special =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[00:50] faethwur: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;The water dripping from my faucet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(211, 89, 0);"&gt;[00:50] faethwur: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Every sound of water I hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(211, 89, 0);"&gt;[00:50] faethwur: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;is time that goes by without you near me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(211, 89, 0);"&gt;[00:50] faethwur: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;and my heart calls out for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(211, 89, 0);"&gt;[00:50] faethwur: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;like the flowers blossoming for the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-3714578544628813470?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/3714578544628813470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=3714578544628813470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3714578544628813470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3714578544628813470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/03/movin-on.html' title='Movin On'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-3021337474153387725</id><published>2008-02-22T06:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T06:41:45.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces</title><content type='html'>The little glimpse I get of your smile&lt;br /&gt;Whether it has been near or far&lt;br /&gt;Real or fake&lt;br /&gt;In person or through a picture&lt;br /&gt;It has always given me a sense of happiness inside&lt;br /&gt;Although you may never care for me ever again&lt;br /&gt;One thing you've left with me that I'll always be thankful for&lt;br /&gt;Are the thoughts of those happy moments I spent with you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;br /&gt;These memories&lt;br /&gt;As hard as I may try&lt;br /&gt;Will never disappear&lt;br /&gt;Ever glimpse&lt;br /&gt;Every mention&lt;br /&gt;Every thought of you&lt;br /&gt;My heart skips a beat no matter what&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-3021337474153387725?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/3021337474153387725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=3021337474153387725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3021337474153387725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3021337474153387725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/02/pieces.html' title='Pieces'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-3501471515800107372</id><published>2008-02-19T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T22:08:41.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stff</title><content type='html'>The sun still shines&lt;br /&gt;The rain still falls&lt;br /&gt;Everything here still flows as it always has&lt;br /&gt;But that little rock that moved out of the way of the rushing water&lt;br /&gt;Let everything flow past in beautiful motion&lt;br /&gt;The drowning marsh filled with life&lt;br /&gt;Is tragically overflown&lt;br /&gt;But soon the seeds of the new season bloom&lt;br /&gt;The feeling returns and grows again&lt;br /&gt;And the sun shining, rain falling, wind blowing, and love flowing will bring everything back together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-3501471515800107372?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/3501471515800107372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=3501471515800107372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3501471515800107372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3501471515800107372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/02/stff.html' title='Stff'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-6961457453280505904</id><published>2008-02-04T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T23:52:16.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>clouds in the sky</title><content type='html'>the suns light shines brightly&lt;br /&gt;beaming hope and a joy into our hearts&lt;br /&gt;like the clouds in the sky you pretend&lt;br /&gt;the sun is still there, your feelings still there too&lt;br /&gt;but the clouds turn the sky grey&lt;br /&gt;with sorrow, loneliness, heartache&lt;br /&gt;rain drops fall like tears from the heavens&lt;br /&gt;splashing down on these little puddles&lt;br /&gt;beauty hides behind everything&lt;br /&gt;a ray of sunshine pokes through&lt;br /&gt;another joy filled day is only on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;rain drops bring life to everything&lt;br /&gt;the cool breeze blows by and reminds us&lt;br /&gt;that a warm day is to be treasured when there&lt;br /&gt;a day too hot&lt;br /&gt;reminds us that the cold is not bad&lt;br /&gt;and that everything is there for a reason&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-6961457453280505904?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/6961457453280505904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=6961457453280505904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/6961457453280505904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/6961457453280505904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/02/feelings-from-here.html' title='clouds in the sky'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-4561966718602262770</id><published>2008-02-04T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T23:17:00.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The words from me.</title><content type='html'>Tears fall like cherry blossoms&lt;br /&gt;floating down gracefully&lt;br /&gt;in sorrow of their leaving this world&lt;br /&gt;On the floor they gather and soon disappear&lt;br /&gt;only there for a few moments&lt;br /&gt;showing us their beauty&lt;br /&gt;grazing our skin with their light touch&lt;br /&gt;delighting our senses with their sweet scent&lt;br /&gt;filling our hearts with joy with their presence&lt;br /&gt;they leave us sad in their leaving&lt;br /&gt;awaiting their return another year goes by&lt;br /&gt;happiness and love will always come back&lt;br /&gt;to those willing to wait&lt;br /&gt;willing to cherish it when it is there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-4561966718602262770?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/4561966718602262770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=4561966718602262770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4561966718602262770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4561966718602262770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/02/words-from-me.html' title='The words from me.'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-1430963060325779993</id><published>2008-02-04T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T03:14:41.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songz</title><content type='html'>I listen to these songs, and they make me have feelings that I would otherwise not have. Maybe they make things easier, they soothe my heart in a way nothing else can. The beat just goes on and on, a song repeating over and over to make me feel a temporary feeling of happiness. I just know that someday I'll look back to these songs again, to find my little corner of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness comes and goes, be happy when it is there, otherwise it's not happiness. Don't be sad when sadness comes, because then it wouldn't be sadness. Think about everyone, not just someone, when you have a feeling. Everyone cares about you, everyone loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time still goes by slowly, but slowly it gets faster and faster and the days just go by. These songs sing to me everyday, and help me get by as slow or as fast as I want them to. Soon that day will come, soon another day will come, and soon my life will start anew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-1430963060325779993?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/1430963060325779993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=1430963060325779993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/1430963060325779993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/1430963060325779993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/02/songz.html' title='Songz'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-4018066951345727503</id><published>2008-02-03T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:55:03.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I'm gone</title><content type='html'>Not when I'm gone, but when you leave me am I leaving you too? What does it mean to be away from someone, when normally if someone goes away you don't really miss them. How should I feel when a friend goes away for a long time, even if I see them almost everyday. I don't feel the same when I am away from her. I feel the worst pain in my heart when I can't see her, can't talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is especially bad when she goes to check things, but she doesn't check my messages. My messages of apologies, of how I feel, of my caring feelings, of me... What do I do? The one I love doesn't want to hear from  me, she doesn't show her true feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know she is burning inside, I know her heart is broken now. She doesn't show it, she acts happy. It's easy to act online, when no one can see your face, hear your voice, feel you tremble when you lie about being happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too much of a fool, anyone can lie to me and I would believe them. I am too gullible, did I really believe she was happy to let me go? That I let her go? She wasn't, who would be so willing to let go of the one they love in so little time. So much time we had together, all of it sweet and loving. It's impossible for her to forget, to just throw away that feeling. You can't throw away those feelings of love just like that, they stick to you like a deep scar on your body. It will always be there, you will always be reminded of something from looking at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now I should never have felt like she was not giving me enough time alone, because now she is giving me all the time alone. I shouldn't have thought, maybe its ok she is gonna be gone. Because now its the worst thing that she is not here. My heart, my body, my tears fall down everyday for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I truly make you happy? Was I really the only one who made you happy in your life? Was I the only one to show you love? You were the only one who made me cry tears of joy, tears of pain, tears of sorrow, tears of love. The only person in this world, who would show an insignificant little boy like me true love. The only one, who gave me all the attention, all of your heart, all of your love, all of you. You were the other half of me, are you still that other half? I feel like half of me is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember all the times I made you sad, ALL OF THEM. I think about them, I think about how I should have never done those things. I should have put you first, nothing matters more than you to me, because you are me. Will you ever see this? Will we ever see... this love again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-4018066951345727503?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/4018066951345727503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=4018066951345727503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4018066951345727503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4018066951345727503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-im-gone.html' title='When I&apos;m gone'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-5043775264861384071</id><published>2008-01-31T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T20:48:48.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equations</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We begin this paper by asking the reader to consider the following equation:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="position: relative; top: 15pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:54pt;" ole=""&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Jason\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.wmz" title=""&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Jason/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" shapes="_x0000_i1025" height="45" width="72" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:oleobject type="Embed" progid="Equation.DSMT4" shapeid="_x0000_i1025" drawaspect="Content" objectid="_1263317682"&gt;  &lt;/o:OLEObject&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From this equation we know that the strain of an object equals the change in length over the original length. Therefore if we can measure the differences we can always calculate these values. Before we move one we present another equation you must know.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="position: relative; top: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1026" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:90pt;height:51.75pt'" ole=""&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Jason\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image003.wmz" title=""&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Jason/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image004.gif" shapes="_x0000_i1026" height="69" width="120" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:oleobject type="Embed" progid="Equation.DSMT4" shapeid="_x0000_i1026" drawaspect="Content" objectid="_1263317683"&gt;  &lt;/o:OLEObject&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now clearly this equation does not make any sense whatsoever due to the fact that I am using it as a demonstration of the power of Math 5.0 program in creating equations. What I am not showing is my general knowledge of a good equation that would benefit from using Math 5.0 as opposed to the generic word file. Why can I not do this? Mainly because my mind is bleeding and my heart is on fire waiting for someone to talk to me since I am lonely out of my mind. I have all my friends but yet the memories of days past for those two months surpass everything else. WHAT???&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today I just spent the whole day basically doing nothing, now I just installed Microsoft Word so I can do my paper. What a paper to do, when all I can think about is her, and how much I wish I would rather be in a cave with her, than in the clouds without her. I have dreams, everyday. The dreams are not true, bet they just tease me of what I could have. But then every once in awhile I realize, dreams are just dreams. But from what I have gone through, it seems dreams do come true, and they make your life so much better. Dream on everyone, the hope is what keeps you going.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I finish with another equation:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="position: relative; top: 17pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1027" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:158.25pt;height:39pt'" ole=""&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Jason\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image005.wmz" title=""&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Jason/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image006.gif" shapes="_x0000_i1027" height="52" width="211" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:oleobject type="Embed" progid="Equation.DSMT4" shapeid="_x0000_i1027" drawaspect="Content" objectid="_1263317684"&gt;  &lt;/o:OLEObject&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-5043775264861384071?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/5043775264861384071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=5043775264861384071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/5043775264861384071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/5043775264861384071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/01/equations.html' title='Equations'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-4923863268926052860</id><published>2008-01-25T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T23:07:35.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>It's been 9 days, and a few days since actually getting to talk. Now everything seems so bleak and harder to deal with sort of. Just knowing I could talk and actually talking were comforting to me, but now that it is not there I know how much I need it. I guess it is always true you never know the value of something till you lose it, I always thought about it but never thought it would feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a busy week, I just realized I do have  a lot of classes to deal with and because of this a lot of homework and projects to deal with. I didn't realize that I would have a senior project as well as a engineering design project with Intel that would span two quarters. I somehow feel like this quarter is going to be the most challenging. Having to deal with loss and other things doesn't make things any easier, especially when it is on my mind almost 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I haven't been updating either, my computer broke down just two days ago but that is no excuse for the other days. The other days I have been out trying to keep my mind from being depressed. I feel very lost now, in terms of life and just school, events, people and such... I need a day where I don't do anything at all, I really haven't had one of those in awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-4923863268926052860?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/4923863268926052860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=4923863268926052860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4923863268926052860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4923863268926052860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/01/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-4005435165368612707</id><published>2008-01-15T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:39:15.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loss</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day, that begins the days ahead I will have to endure without her. I can't believe I let her go, even though I can do nothing about it, I feel as if I should have just stolen her. Sometimes these things happen and test you for how much you truly love the other person, perhaps that is what I am going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, even though I know she is coming back and this is just another part of life, it doesn't make anything easier. I have never felt this much emotion in my life, never screamed so loud at nothing only to have tears come out. Yelling at someone else in kendo, or just in life is usually done and I feel anger and strong. But today, having her leave made every attempt at feeling strong so hard. But it does having tears mean I am weak? I feel like, this love, our love is so strong. It is strong enough to bind us together even if we are in different continents, nothing can tear us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know only one person reads this, and thank you so much for being there whenever. Sorry if in the future days you'll probably see a very sad looking Jason, but one with that date in mind. March 21, 2008. Tonight is the 2 month as well =.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-4005435165368612707?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/4005435165368612707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=4005435165368612707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4005435165368612707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/4005435165368612707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/01/loss.html' title='Loss'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-7976082663660620969</id><published>2008-01-10T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:51:56.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week</title><content type='html'>I have landed, and the scouting mission is complete and now I embark upon the mission to colonize and conquer this planet known as school. So far the mission has gone smoothly, I have analyzed data from every species I have encountered, also known as class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mission is going smoothly because I am with my partner in the mission, and she is helping and supporting me every step of the way =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the reader, thank you for being there for me, and I hope you are not annoyed with people anymore hehe. GOOD LUCK!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-7976082663660620969?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/7976082663660620969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=7976082663660620969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/7976082663660620969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/7976082663660620969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-week.html' title='First Week'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-3877923184992970626</id><published>2007-12-31T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T02:49:03.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Eve Morning</title><content type='html'>I haven't slept for like 2 days pretty much and I missed kendo today. Pretty much a big bag of drama. Btw Jessica is back, and Michele has come up too from Cali. I saw Michele, but I still need to see Jessica sometime. I am surprised I forgot, as it is indeed the holidays. Well I hope you are doing well faithful reader =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-3877923184992970626?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/3877923184992970626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=3877923184992970626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3877923184992970626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/3877923184992970626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-years-eve-morning.html' title='New Years Eve Morning'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-2808584985739370998</id><published>2007-12-27T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T22:51:59.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just today, Wednesday Day</title><content type='html'>My cousins came over today to play, I didn't let Raymond play my DS, but he did play my Wii. The touch screen on the DS is too fragile to be played by an 8 year old. But he will cherish that day that I do let him play huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 4 colossi I killed today in Shadow of the Colossus, they were not as hard as that one I was stuck on before, that was crazy. So now I am at 13 killed, only 3 more to go and I believe the story will end. Today was actually kind of scary in terms of colossi as there was one that was as big as my horse. When they are really large, it is not that bad because you can hide, but when they are your size its a different feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 7 Michael came over, then we picked up Denny and went up to Northgate to eat at Red Robin. This ass flicked me off when I honked him as the green light was on for 6 seconds and he did not move. He got what he deserved and his talk on the phone while driving and not paying attention ass is probably pissed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to see Livia for a little, I guess she wanted me to stay over for a little but I didn't get the hint and left. Then went to Metropolitan Market and then to QFC, I drank kombucha for the first time in awhile. Anyway time to sleep, my only reader I hope you enjoy this regular post sort of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-2808584985739370998?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/2808584985739370998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=2808584985739370998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/2808584985739370998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/2808584985739370998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-today-wednesday-day.html' title='Just today, Wednesday Day'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-7039188262720846528</id><published>2007-12-25T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T01:10:51.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>-Woke up early at 9 AM to show Livia temple&lt;br /&gt;-Tried to fax court documents at QFC but busy number&lt;br /&gt;-Faxed at Seattle Science Center&lt;br /&gt;-Went with Livia to Madison St Hospitals for her Grandma&lt;br /&gt;-Went to Shanghai Garden to eat with her and her family&lt;br /&gt;-Hung out with Michael at my house, then went down to eat at Purple Dot with Denny&lt;br /&gt;-Livia went there too with her whole family, and she paid for our dinner without us knowing =)&lt;br /&gt;-Played games at my house, and Denny made himself a drank&lt;br /&gt;-Killed 9th Colossus after two hours&lt;br /&gt;-Now I want to sleep&lt;br /&gt;By now I think this way of blogging will be pissing off Lilly so I guess I will try to use a few paragraphs just to explain how pissed she will be. So yeah I write very concise little blogs so maybe someday I can look back and see how everything went without reading through big blogs. Hopefully you will understand and not hate on me using bulleted style, cause I hate on your style ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-7039188262720846528?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/7039188262720846528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=7039188262720846528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/7039188262720846528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/7039188262720846528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053110680906312540.post-7274524250169684144</id><published>2007-12-24T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T01:49:24.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>-Went to Lilly's and ate some stuff on a hot plate.&lt;br /&gt;-Drove a lot because of Lilly, now my gas is half empty, or is it half full?&lt;br /&gt;-My car is leaking in the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;-Wrote the mitigation letter today.&lt;br /&gt;-I made Michael order my RAM for my laptop&lt;br /&gt;-I killed my 8th Collossus today.&lt;br /&gt;-My Guinea Pigs are interacting&lt;br /&gt;-I miss my girl&lt;br /&gt;-I think Lilly will hate how I use bulleted way of blogging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053110680906312540-7274524250169684144?l=faethwur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/feeds/7274524250169684144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053110680906312540&amp;postID=7274524250169684144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/7274524250169684144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053110680906312540/posts/default/7274524250169684144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faethwur.blogspot.com/2007/12/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Mysterious Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13168947597573567451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
