<?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-6516614936186683727</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:37:48.909-07:00</updated><category term='love'/><category term='unity'/><title type='text'>something about her.</title><subtitle type='html'>This is one place where I express whats in me, I am making you a part of my life. Please, leave your ears ON and hearing, and let me touch your tender heart. I apologize if that tender heart of yours has been damaged through what I've written. A pleasant day ahead is what I pray for you, everyday. Thank you :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Monija Nair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08761117375366906536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SktxBWtElEI/AAAAAAAAACI/5VF1-8XA8tg/S220/camera....+003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6516614936186683727.post-8665955811846794448</id><published>2009-07-08T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T03:05:50.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If u dont have a Rose, u always have a Daisy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlRtJHOq8eI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Zi9tnvYnYI4/s1600-h/AAAAC-5Qhq8AAAAAAB8bPg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlRtJHOq8eI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Zi9tnvYnYI4/s320/AAAAC-5Qhq8AAAAAAB8bPg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356025860177195490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It worries ME, every time I look at HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knowing I'm nothing like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her radiant skin tone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her pearly smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her petite body structure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her pictures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her creativity.&lt;/span&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;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlRt8j7JgqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GhFh2GPIJ88/s1600-h/happy-family.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlRt8j7JgqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GhFh2GPIJ88/s320/happy-family.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356026744053269154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Its worries HER, every time SHE looks at ME,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Knowing she is nothing like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;My family ever willing to sacrifice themselves for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;My friends more known as my back bone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;My joyous hours of living with no worries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;My bombshell personality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;My knowledge filled brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6516614936186683727-8665955811846794448?l=monijawrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8665955811846794448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6516614936186683727&amp;postID=8665955811846794448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/8665955811846794448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/8665955811846794448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-u-dont-have-rose-u-always-have-daisy.html' title='If u dont have a Rose, u always have a Daisy.'/><author><name>Monija Nair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08761117375366906536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SktxBWtElEI/AAAAAAAAACI/5VF1-8XA8tg/S220/camera....+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlRtJHOq8eI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Zi9tnvYnYI4/s72-c/AAAAC-5Qhq8AAAAAAB8bPg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6516614936186683727.post-9071293240353161195</id><published>2009-07-07T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T04:06:52.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>When the heart takes over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlMqE5CDQJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/R_CqLGC_C8I/s1600-h/elephant-love-heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlMqE5CDQJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/R_CqLGC_C8I/s320/elephant-love-heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355670645390917778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;My life has begun to move backwards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; In memories of what has happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; The bad nor the good,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hurts more than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the devil,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just a term,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But speaking of my devil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Is more than just-a-term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Life shall and will go on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Trying to move forward,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But backwards only is possible,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternity, shall this not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Thoughts of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Is like sweetened &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Thinking of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is like nailing my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;To be together or not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;That is an option to be chosen from,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; But me loving you,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is not an option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Baby, oh my baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Love is bitter and sweet,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;bitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ly makes you a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;diabetic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6516614936186683727-9071293240353161195?l=monijawrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9071293240353161195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6516614936186683727&amp;postID=9071293240353161195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/9071293240353161195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/9071293240353161195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-heart-takes-over.html' title='When the heart takes over.'/><author><name>Monija Nair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08761117375366906536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SktxBWtElEI/AAAAAAAAACI/5VF1-8XA8tg/S220/camera....+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SlMqE5CDQJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/R_CqLGC_C8I/s72-c/elephant-love-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6516614936186683727.post-4390874327242963764</id><published>2009-07-01T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:21:58.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradition is the KEY to a classy life style.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt_1uhZAzI/AAAAAAAAADg/N8rsZPh4OrQ/s1600-h/Fine+Arts92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt_1uhZAzI/AAAAAAAAADg/N8rsZPh4OrQ/s320/Fine+Arts92.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353513143057842994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Meyshna and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7Kfs6KtI/AAAAAAAAADA/v4NddhqG7_A/s1600-h/Fine+Arts72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7Kfs6KtI/AAAAAAAAADA/v4NddhqG7_A/s320/Fine+Arts72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353508002298735314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;   Monija, the dancing diva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7JrMEkwI/AAAAAAAAACw/251AaFjWLsM/s1600-h/Fine+Arts14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7JrMEkwI/AAAAAAAAACw/251AaFjWLsM/s320/Fine+Arts14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353507988202361602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Meyshna, Dad, Mom, and Yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SktzVc5CmZI/AAAAAAAAACo/haiNElJ2cSg/s1600-h/Fine+Arts12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SktzVc5CmZI/AAAAAAAAACo/haiNElJ2cSg/s320/Fine+Arts12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353499394429852050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this, we all officially know that I'm a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;BHARATHANATYAM&lt;/span&gt; dancer which also means Indian classical dancing :) I have a thing thing for dancing. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;DANCING IS MY PASSION.&lt;/span&gt;  I obviously would not mind persuing my career in dancing, but haha, i'll keep that secondary :) What more if it's traditional dancing?! :) I CAN dance all night long to preferably INDIAN songs, ENGLISH comes next.&lt;br /&gt;Though i can't speak TAMIL/MALAYALAM fluently, i still do listen to Tamil/Malayalam songs because the music is soothing and the voice modulation and the pitching i just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7KCWm69I/AAAAAAAAAC4/67GOCRtMUkk/s1600-h/Fine+Arts40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7KCWm69I/AAAAAAAAAC4/67GOCRtMUkk/s320/Fine+Arts40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353507994420571090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;                                                     A shot taken during the performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a true believer of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; tradition, culture and religion. &lt;/span&gt;If u think that's weird,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YOU'RE WEIRD&lt;/span&gt;. Honestly, the main reason the world is turning disastrous is due to lack of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;BELIEVE&lt;/span&gt; in his/her religion. So, open your eyes people. You would not want a world filled with bimbo's and arrogant creatures, would you?! To all you non-believers out there, i quote&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 'Believe in your religion, learn the true meaning of life.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7K2Td2LI/AAAAAAAAADI/pSzMH2z5ljk/s1600-h/Fine+Arts91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt7K2Td2LI/AAAAAAAAADI/pSzMH2z5ljk/s320/Fine+Arts91.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353508008366037170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;                                                      Me, Meyshna and Srividya (bottom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt8ztb90KI/AAAAAAAAADY/PwXkgolEgqk/s1600-h/Fine+Arts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt8ztb90KI/AAAAAAAAADY/PwXkgolEgqk/s320/Fine+Arts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353509809872031906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;After the show with Leila, Aunty Thevy, Me, Meyshna and Sonia.&lt;/span&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, 255);"&gt;-sheWRITES-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6516614936186683727-4390874327242963764?l=monijawrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4390874327242963764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6516614936186683727&amp;postID=4390874327242963764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/4390874327242963764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/4390874327242963764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/tradition-is-key-to-classy-life-style.html' title='Tradition is the KEY to a classy life style.'/><author><name>Monija Nair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08761117375366906536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SktxBWtElEI/AAAAAAAAACI/5VF1-8XA8tg/S220/camera....+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skt_1uhZAzI/AAAAAAAAADg/N8rsZPh4OrQ/s72-c/Fine+Arts92.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6516614936186683727.post-1478390897097608924</id><published>2009-07-01T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T08:10:38.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unity'/><title type='text'>Peanuts turned racial ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skso2uGAMlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Sfnj_xu_2Mo/s1600-h/beware_of_peanut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skso2uGAMlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Sfnj_xu_2Mo/s320/beware_of_peanut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353417502611223122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skso2V-ojDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_nF8daDzRgw/s1600-h/peanuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skso2V-ojDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_nF8daDzRgw/s320/peanuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353417496137862194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes yes yes.. I woke up as usual, went to school like i always do and prayed for it to be a good day for me and the people around me. For five periods straight there were no studies, haha like imagine that. This kind of day comes around once in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BLUE MOON&lt;/span&gt; for my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, Amreth, Sophie and I headed down to the canteen for a bite. And as we were walking down, i spotted Kyvern so we decided to grab a bite together. As we were walking to the food counter, i told her about the new item on the canteen's menu, and guesss what... its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MAGGIE CUP&lt;/span&gt; in school !! :D And we walked over to the food counter, ordered TOM YAM flavoured Maggie cup and waited a while. Within seconds it was ready and when we were about to pay.. *SCREAMS*BANGS*CURSES* Kyvern and I turned around and saw a Malay boy and a Chinese boy, who's in the same form as us.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FIGHTING&lt;/span&gt; right in front of our naked eye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That very moment, both of us were dumbstruck over the fight. We were shivering with our mouth opened out of shock. A couple of Malay(Rempit) boys literally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;BASHED&lt;/span&gt; this Chinese dude up,  and after, they walked towards their table and continued eating their Nasi Lemak. Anger rose within the Chinese boy and within seconds we saw him do the '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FLYING KICK'&lt;/span&gt; and yes, we really saw him &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt;. He &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;RAN, JUMPED, *FLY* and KICKED&lt;/span&gt; the Malay boy who was eating and together, the Malay boy and his plate of Nasi Lemak went flying. Out of anger a bunch of Malay boys pushed this Chinese boy on the canteen bench and yes, whacked the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;#$%^&lt;/span&gt; out of him. And that's when the Chinese, form 5 gang &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;jumped on the canteen table and came running in, to the rescue&lt;/span&gt;. This has only lead to something worst,  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A RACIAL FIGHT&lt;/span&gt;. Moments later, the teachers arrived and stopped the fight and took in the root people of the fight to the office to be interrogated. Yes, the Malay and the Chinese boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And things settled, Kyvern and i paid for our Maggie cup, ate it quickly and ran up to class and told our classmates the true story. By then, our Chemistry lessons began. Once the school bell rang, it was time to go home. I reached down and stood under the bus top in our school, talking to my friends, that's when we saw students running out of school to the flats housing area. Later, we were told that the Chinese gang decided to settle the racial fight which was suppose to occur after school and knowing the ' REMPIT'S ', they disagreed to settle it. The crowd grew bigger with more people from other races including a bunch of Malay's on the Chinese gang's side , after , the 'Rempit Gang' decided to back off when they knew majority was on their enemies side. Later on, the crowd cleared and i saw that particular &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese boy(Victim) &lt;/span&gt;, i called him over and asked what happened and he said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;' During recess i was eating with my friends and the Malay boys were throwing Nasi Lamak PEANUTS right at me, NON-STOP, i stood up and pointed at them, and sat on my bench back and the next thing i remember was me being beaten by them '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  that's when i thought to myself ' If Malaysians are UNITED, colour and language not being a barrier, can a tiny little incy-wincy peanut break the unity? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;-sheWRITES-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6516614936186683727-1478390897097608924?l=monijawrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1478390897097608924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6516614936186683727&amp;postID=1478390897097608924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/1478390897097608924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6516614936186683727/posts/default/1478390897097608924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monijawrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/peanuts-turned-racial.html' title='Peanuts turned racial ?!'/><author><name>Monija Nair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08761117375366906536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/SktxBWtElEI/AAAAAAAAACI/5VF1-8XA8tg/S220/camera....+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xe2T2Lfc4kU/Skso2uGAMlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Sfnj_xu_2Mo/s72-c/beware_of_peanut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
