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School Musical (2006) (TV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On New Year's Eve, Troy Bolton (Zac Efron) and Gabriella Montez (Vanessa Anne Hudgens) meet and discover their mutual love for music. Later, they discover they attend the same high school and Troy is the star of the basketball team while Gabriella is in with the academic team. When Troy and Gabriella win a callback for the school musical, teen drama queen Sharpay Evans (Ashley Tisdale) is pissed. She and her brother Ryan (Lucas Grabeel) have been the lead in 17 school plays. But when the basketball team and the academic group hear of Troy and Gabriella's callback, they join forces to split them up. When they discover it's caused far too much upset, they admit their jerkiness to Troy and Gabriella. Then the day of the callbacks, the championship basketball game, and the scholastic decathalon comes (all thanks to Sharpay for demanding a reschedule for the callbacks), Gabriella forgives Troy and they sing "Breaking Free" and win the lead, also to East High winning the championship basketball game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy Bolton and Gabriella Montez are two totally different teenagers who meet at a party while singing karaoke on New Years Eve. One week later Troy goes back to his high school, East High, in New Mexico to find that Gabriella is a new student there. They quickly become close, really good friends and accidentally audition for the school musical. After getting a callback, drama queen, Sharpay Evans and her sidekick brother, Ryan are furious. Then Chad, Troy's best friend and basketball teammate, and Taylor, Gabriella's new friend on the decathlon team must find out a way to make Gabriella hate Troy. After seeing that Troy and Gabriella sad about not talking, they soon support their choices and let them "break free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oAo705H7AVw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oAo705H7AVw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When There was Me and You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rmYJM-XV6FI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rmYJM-XV6FI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKING FREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cTBi7xNzeEo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cTBi7xNzeEo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE're all in this together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7zzbB17Fvo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7zzbB17Fvo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROADWAY VERSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkZaQELpKio"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkZaQELpKio" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7bdscVTYyuo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7bdscVTYyuo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7133232277690321532-1325976806124647608?l=sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/feeds/1325976806124647608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7133232277690321532&amp;postID=1325976806124647608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/1325976806124647608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/1325976806124647608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/2007/05/high-school-musical-videos.html' title='HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL VIDEOS'/><author><name>YEAH!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08593545194096761592</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-7133232277690321532.post-7295392035209435709</id><published>2007-05-29T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T04:02:47.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WiSe WoRdS</title><content type='html'>Each person who enters our life has a unique lesson to teach us. And it is only through these lessons that we learn about life, people, relationships and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone lies to you, it teaches you that things are not always as they seem. The truth is often far beneath the surface. Look beyond the masks people wear if you want to know their heart. And remove your own masks to let people know yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone steals from you, it teaches you that nothing is forever. Always appreciate what you have, for you never know when you might lose it. And never, ever take your friends and family for granted because today is the only guarantee you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone inflicts an injury upon you, it teaches you that the human state is a fragile one. Protect and take care of your body as best as you can, it's the only thing you are sure to have here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone mocks you, it teaches you that no two people are alike. When you encounter people who are different from you, don't judge them by how they look or act; instead base your opinion on the contents of their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone breaks your heart, it teaches you that loving someone does not always mean that person will love you back. But don't turn your back on love because when you find the right person, the joy that one person brings will make up for all the past hurts put together. Times ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone holds a grudge against you, it teaches you that everyone makes mistakes. When you are wronged, the most virtuous thing you can do is forgive the offender without pretense. Forgiving those who have hurt us is the most difficult and courageous thing we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a loved one is unfaithful to you, it teaches you that resisting temptation is our greatest challenge. Be vigilant in your resistance against all temptation. By doing so you will be rewarded with an enduring sense of satisfaction far greater than the temporary pleasure by which you were tempted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone cheats you, it teaches you that greed is the root of all evil. Aspire to make your dreams come true, no matter how lofty they may be. Do not feel guilty about your success, but never let an obsession with achieving your goals lead you to engage in malevolent activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone ridicules you, it teaches you that nobody is perfect. Accept people for their merits and be tolerant of their flaws. Do not ever reject someone for imperfections over which they have no control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our capacity to love is the greatest gift we have. At the root of all kindness is love, and each act of love also teaches us a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone loves us, it teaches us that love, kindness, charity, honesty, humility, forgiveness and acceptance can counteract all the evil in the world. For every good deed, there is one less evil deed. Humans alone have the power to control the balance between good and evil, but because the Lessons of Love are not taught often enough, the power is too often abused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you enter someone's life, whether by plan, chance or coincidence, consider what your lesson will be. Will you teach love or a harsh lesson of reality? When you die, will your life have resulted in more loving or hurting? More comfort or pain? More joy or sadness? Each one of us has power over the balance of love in the world. Use it wisely. Don't miss an opportunity to nudge the world's scale in the right direction.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7133232277690321532-7295392035209435709?l=sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/feeds/7295392035209435709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7133232277690321532&amp;postID=7295392035209435709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/7295392035209435709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/7295392035209435709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/2007/05/wise-words.html' title='WiSe WoRdS'/><author><name>YEAH!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08593545194096761592</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-7133232277690321532.post-8464402328311546432</id><published>2007-05-29T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T03:32:16.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems of SoRROW!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one was ever here,&lt;br /&gt;To dry every single tear...&lt;br /&gt;No one was ever there,&lt;br /&gt;To make things a little more fair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m always left to stand alone,&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of an empty room...&lt;br /&gt;Because no one is ever home,&lt;br /&gt;To chase away the gloom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So silence becomes my friend,&lt;br /&gt;As my voice fades away...&lt;br /&gt;There was no use for it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;So long ago was its end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness will take over the light,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing could ever again make things right...&lt;br /&gt;As everything vanishes in the mist,&lt;br /&gt;All that is left is one bloody wrist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a grave shall then be,&lt;br /&gt;My one and only memory...&lt;br /&gt;As I fall in an eternal sleep,&lt;br /&gt;One so peaceful and deep... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LONELINESS STRIKES BACK!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A trip through a dark hole,&lt;br /&gt;A lunge into deaths role,&lt;br /&gt;The terror of time,&lt;br /&gt;Just slipping to pass me by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul, my pain, my sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;nothing will be left for tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;the quiet truth as simple and sound,&lt;br /&gt;I won't accept it from the feelings I've found,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vastness of hate and perfidiousness I feel,&lt;br /&gt;The pumice of love that used to heal,&lt;br /&gt;Exasperating thoughts to take every breath,&lt;br /&gt;I would rather take my chances with death,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rudeness of shards of glass in my veins,&lt;br /&gt;My time is up with all these pains,&lt;br /&gt;My mind is focused my body is strong,&lt;br /&gt;Still I can't bear this pain for long,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stillness of life as a sunset in fall,&lt;br /&gt;I feel distraught and somewhat small,&lt;br /&gt;Looking down a small stream of light,&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by darkness and nothings in sight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fear of death is as familiar as sound,&lt;br /&gt;No justifications for I am bound,&lt;br /&gt;In my incarceration of confusion and lies,&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing left to murmur and no goodbyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swelling of providence closing in on my life,&lt;br /&gt;The walls are recoiling at my side,&lt;br /&gt;Hate and greed inlay in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;No where to abscond from the rigged venerable wind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My past has caught me I must give in,&lt;br /&gt;No turning back from all of the sin,&lt;br /&gt;The bloathing of rubbish in my past,&lt;br /&gt;No turning back it's my eternity at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7133232277690321532-8464402328311546432?l=sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/feeds/8464402328311546432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7133232277690321532&amp;postID=8464402328311546432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/8464402328311546432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/8464402328311546432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/2007/05/poems-of-sorrow.html' title='Poems of SoRROW!!'/><author><name>YEAH!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08593545194096761592</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-7133232277690321532.post-261976838643184941</id><published>2007-05-29T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T03:13:23.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F R I E N D S</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; Best Mate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not because you know too much &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or because you have lots of cash &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not because of your flash car &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're like two birds of a feather &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stick together and in the air we soar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me giggle &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your everything plus more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've given me so many memories &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of so many happy times &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I'd be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was you I didn't see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your the bestest friend I could ask for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you make my life complete &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your my destiny, your my fate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because your my bestest mate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends True and Loyal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed the friend who sticks with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether times are good or bad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy the man who has not a few &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To comfort and console when he's sad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend doesn't mind offering his shoulder &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you to lean your head and cry on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To listen when you pour out your woes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pick you up when you're down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you he walks the extra mile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though rough and difficult the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all around seems dismal or vile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s your sunshine to brighten your day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're in melancholy mood &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true friend lifts you up from gloom &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are hungry he shares his food &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you in his heart there's ample room &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A loyal friend remembers you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you're gone faraway &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a comrade and ally true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your name he'll not detract or betray &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A faithful friend, sincere and trusty &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves you, your warts, your faults, your flaws &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship unrequited wanes easily &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurtured it eases life's burdens and woes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poor life this if we've no friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Befriend and cherish your fellowmen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow black and white can blend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let love peace and friendship reign &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Friend is a Treasure &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone we turn to, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our spirits need a lift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone we treasure, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our friendship is a gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who fills our lives, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With beauty, joy, and grace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And makes the world we live in, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better and happier place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanking a Friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of circumstances that happen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still you were there to lend a hand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of heartaches that hurts me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still you were there to lift my heart up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of sorrows and sadness that I cried &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still you were there to make me laugh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of occasions that had passed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still you never forgot to remember my birthday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How lucky I am to have you as my friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not an ordinary friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a friend that I can call mine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7133232277690321532-261976838643184941?l=sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/feeds/261976838643184941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7133232277690321532&amp;postID=261976838643184941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/261976838643184941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/261976838643184941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/2007/05/f-r-i-e-n-d-s.html' title='F R I E N D S'/><author><name>YEAH!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08593545194096761592</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-7133232277690321532.post-8264638972013739333</id><published>2007-05-29T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T03:02:17.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>28th May 2007&lt;br /&gt;I like sakura the cardcaptor because it is so cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card Captor Sakura (カードキャプターさくら) is a magical girl story about a 10 year old girl Kinomoto Sakura who has to use magic to collect cards, which have escaped from a magical book. The cards can take the form of various objects, and some of them are very powerful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless Sakura can gather all of these cards, there will be a catastrophe in this world. But Sakura has the help of the guardian of the cards Kerberos (Kero-chan) and her best friend Daidouji Tomoyo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original story is a manga by CLAMP, which ran in the monthly magazine Nakayoshi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/Aurons/1047083053639.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/Aurons/20031016865101.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- My Chemical Romance - Ghost of You --&gt;&lt;div id=vpdiv&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.freevideocodes.com/'&gt;&lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' src='http://www.freevideocodes.com/vids/mychemicalromance-ghostofyou.asx' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='300' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' DisplaySize='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt; by FreeVideoCodes.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7133232277690321532-8264638972013739333?l=sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/feeds/8264638972013739333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7133232277690321532&amp;postID=8264638972013739333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/8264638972013739333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7133232277690321532/posts/default/8264638972013739333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sinakitacnsr154328.blogspot.com/2007/05/28th-may-2007-i-like-sakura-cardcaptor.html' title=''/><author><name>YEAH!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08593545194096761592</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></feed>
