<?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-7407157610102680448</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:12:18.369+08:00</updated><category term='rob'/><category term='embarassing'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='ateneo'/><category term='magazine'/><category term='OME'/><category term='yikes'/><category term='omyg'/><category term='birthday bash'/><category term='bella'/><category term='projects'/><category term='vj search'/><category term='the making'/><category term='official trailer'/><category term='soundtrack'/><category term='book'/><category term='talked'/><category term='periodical test'/><category term='cullens'/><category term='movie'/><category term='swim'/><category term='moulin rouge'/><category term='hottest'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='study'/><category term='behind the scenes'/><category term='photoshoot'/><category term='class'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='posters'/><category term='edward'/><category term='dance'/><category term='ewe'/><category term='chris tiu'/><category term='edward and bella kissed :)'/><category term='underwater'/><category term='seconds'/><category term='regular day'/><title type='text'>Chaotic.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-4570939627570548692</id><published>2008-12-08T16:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:17:36.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged. I'M IT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STzc-d4m3tI/AAAAAAAAAk0/FGbnFcfjWlM/s1600-h/bloglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277335829103435474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STzc-d4m3tI/AAAAAAAAAk0/FGbnFcfjWlM/s200/bloglove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got tagged by &lt;a href="http://oncloudninekid.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clarisse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://doschh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doschh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.littlemissgossipgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;April&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RULES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who shared with to you&lt;br /&gt;3. Pass this award to your BLOG LOVER friends&lt;br /&gt;4. Add your link to the participants below&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominee on their blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLOG LOVERS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. soul anchor&lt;br /&gt;2. cookie's corner&lt;br /&gt;3. life is good and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;4. my life story&lt;br /&gt;5. memoirs of pinay in america&lt;br /&gt;6. my so called life&lt;br /&gt;7. april heart&lt;br /&gt;8. jhanna's lair&lt;br /&gt;9. serenade of angel zee&lt;br /&gt;10. april perez&lt;br /&gt;11. doschh&lt;br /&gt;12. ava&lt;br /&gt;13. kateriina&lt;br /&gt;14. clarisse&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;a href="http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lulu :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging; &lt;a href="http://miamammamia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Mia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://cutreenuh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Catrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://vheyia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Vheyia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://too-muchheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Claudine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://joyceeness22.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bhabiesteffy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;a href="http://tokitokiboom.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fruki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by &lt;a href="http://joyceeness22.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Joyce! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;List 8 random facts about yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My name is Lulu.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm hungry right now.&lt;br /&gt;3. I need chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;4. Half human-half alienoid. Simply, humanoid!&lt;br /&gt;5. A half Batangueña.&lt;br /&gt;6. I collect Twilight collectibles.&lt;br /&gt;7. Robert Pattinson's wife. Edward Cullen's soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;8. I hate Trigonometry. Who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU. Me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First name: Lourdes (Ewe.)&lt;br /&gt;Name you wish you had: Isabella Marie Swan&lt;br /&gt;What do people normally your name as: Psst, Hoy, Dod, Tol, Pre, Lu, Baby, Bunso, Bebe.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: February 11, 1994&lt;br /&gt;Bitrhplace: Batangas City&lt;br /&gt;Time of birth: 12 in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Single or taken: Single, babes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUR APPEARANCE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall are you: 5"2&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were taller: Of course!&lt;br /&gt;Eye colour: Brown black.&lt;br /&gt;Current hair color: Brown.&lt;br /&gt;Short or long hair: Middle.&lt;br /&gt;Ever dye your hair a bizarre color: Nope. My mom won't allow me.&lt;br /&gt;Last time you did something dramatic with you hair: I think . . I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Glasses or contact: Both. But they're obviouly intimidating!&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear make up: Yes. All. :))&lt;br /&gt;Paint your nails: Yea. Frosted pinapple is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN AN OPPOSITE GENDER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What eye color: Brown. Green. Blue. :D&lt;br /&gt;What hair color: Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Shy or outgoing: BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy or cute: Both, again.&lt;br /&gt;Serious or fun: Both.&lt;br /&gt;Older or younger than you: Older.&lt;br /&gt;A turn on: Killer smile! :D&lt;br /&gt;A turn off: Feelingero.&lt;br /&gt;Flowers or chocolates: Any. :)&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or coke: Is this important?&lt;br /&gt;Rap or rock: NONE. :))&lt;br /&gt;Relationship or one night stand: Common sense.&lt;br /&gt;School or work: School.&lt;br /&gt;Love or money: sings *Whatever you like* Hmmkaaay. Skip!&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were a prince or a princess: Princess. OBVIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;Like someone who was taken: Whuuut?&lt;br /&gt;Saved your head: HUUUUH?!&lt;br /&gt;Used chopstick: Yes. But I'm not good at it.&lt;br /&gt;Sang in the mirror to yourself: Yes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Favorite flower: Rose. :)&lt;br /&gt;Candy: Nerds and Skittles.&lt;br /&gt;Junk food: Many to mention.&lt;br /&gt;Website: Facebook and blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;Location: Earth&lt;br /&gt;Animal: Hamster! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ever cried over someone: Yes. Stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything you wish you could change about yourself: I don't know. I don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you're attractive: No. Mygawd.&lt;br /&gt;If you had to choose a fairytale as your life what would you choose: Cinderella. Too dramatic. Uh. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Do you play any sports: Yep! Swimming. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persons whom I tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuziluvyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Rie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://vheyia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vheyia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bhabiesteffy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Stef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://too-muchheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Claudine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atasha22.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://.littlemissgossipgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://doschh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Doschh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://upbeatoptimist.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Clarisse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-4570939627570548692?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/4570939627570548692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=4570939627570548692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4570939627570548692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4570939627570548692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-im-it.html' title='Tagged. I&apos;M IT.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STzc-d4m3tI/AAAAAAAAAk0/FGbnFcfjWlM/s72-c/bloglove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-7854581997903183270</id><published>2008-12-04T14:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:56:25.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Droolworthy. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 Critical Ways the &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; Movie Differs from the Book&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adapting a novel for the big screen can be a thankless project. It's pretty much impossible to cram hundreds of pages of backstory, character development, and events into 120 minutes or less -- or at least to do so in a way that doesn't make the movie play as one jumbled, confusing mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fans of a book know this when they enter the theater. Few expect a literal translation of the book. However, they do want to see a movie that's true to the story's core characters and events. And any major plot differences? There had better be a darn good reason for the departure. And an execution that works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the thousands of Bella and Edward followers, we went into Twilight having read the book and expecting to see a fairly faithful adaptation, especially after Stephenie Meyer acknowledged that the first attempt to adapt the book went seriously awry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6yqJSqyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Ws0Nuef1Ncw/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820499213134626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6yqJSqyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Ws0Nuef1Ncw/s200/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Carlisle's History&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- It's clear that the Cullens operate with a different set of rules than most vampires. However, without knowing that it took two centuries of "torturous effort" for the clan's patriarch to perfect his self-control, or that now, nearly 300 years later, he's developed an immunity to the scent of human blood, you can't really grasp the struggle that the relatively young Edward faces each time he's near Bella. Or for that matter, the way his actions put the entire Cullen coven at risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6y8LKDBI/AAAAAAAAAjk/2wciBxYE62g/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820504052796434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6y8LKDBI/AAAAAAAAAjk/2wciBxYE62g/s200/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Alice and Bella's Friendship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-- In the rush to tighten the plot timeline, moviegoers miss out on the development of a very real bond that develops between Bella and Alice. And, in fact, the countless hours Alice spends at Bella's house endear her to Charlie. While Twilight doesn't suffer greatly from this omission, it's going to require some serious backtracking for the now greenlit New Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6y_rfdpI/AAAAAAAAAjs/jtH-e2Ahf7o/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820504993724050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6y_rfdpI/AAAAAAAAAjs/jtH-e2Ahf7o/s200/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jasper's Power&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- Here is an omission that did a great disservice to moviegoers. Not sure which one Jasper Hale was? He was the vampire brother that looked deranged, or at least constipated, every time his face graced the screen. It would have taken, what, a minute to explain that Jasper has the ability to manipulate the emotions of those around him? One minute to explain the reason behind all those crazy, intense looks he was continually throwing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6yz6nh7I/AAAAAAAAAj0/KbwMGu0NWnM/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820501835941810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6yz6nh7I/AAAAAAAAAj0/KbwMGu0NWnM/s200/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Courting Process&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- In the book, Bella and Edward's relationship is built over a series of months and hundreds of small conversations and tender interactions. On the screen? They went from animosity to inseparable in what felt like 12-seconds-flat, leaving the impression that this was just a bad case of puppy love (or lust).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6zLA4h-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/_iPvO98hUOA/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820508036237282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6zLA4h-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/_iPvO98hUOA/s200/05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bella's Cooking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- In an attempt to introduce local color -- with the added bonus of a cameo opportunity for Stephenie Meyer -- Bella and Charlie were often seen at a diner in the movie. In the book, Bella spends a great deal of time cooking for her father. In both versions, it's clear that Charlie's culinary skills are seriously lacking. What's missing from the movie, though, is Bella's responsible nature and deliberate attempt to build a relationship with her father. Two of the qualities that make it clear she's not the stereotypical selfish teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HPxTWkI/AAAAAAAAAkE/SNDEHlBPb-w/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820852910447170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HPxTWkI/AAAAAAAAAkE/SNDEHlBPb-w/s200/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meadow Scene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- Considered by many Twi-Hards to be the defining moment in the Bella and Edward relationship, the scene was not surprisingly shortened in the film. But the setup was also changed. Rather than sharing his favorite (and hard to find) spot with Bella on a long weekend hike, Edward simply dragged her what appeared to be a few hundred yards from school. Hardly the intimate, trusting gesture of the book. And setting up a serious plot hurdle for New Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HGkAEMI/AAAAAAAAAkM/WBaIAErIdrI/s1600-h/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820850438738114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HGkAEMI/AAAAAAAAAkM/WBaIAErIdrI/s200/07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nomadic Vampire Attacks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- Victoria, James, and Laurent didn't appear until the end of the book. In the movie, they began preying on the locals from the get-go. Sure, the grisly murders added suspense to the movie. But their established dining habits detracted from the threat facing Bella alone after the nomads caught a whiff of her at the baseball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HacmbfI/AAAAAAAAAkU/opX1a7y8jdE/s1600-h/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820855776407026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HacmbfI/AAAAAAAAAkU/opX1a7y8jdE/s200/08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prom Scene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- In the book, Bella is tricked into attending the prom with Edward. Alice lures Bella to the Cullen house, where she spends hours doing her hair and makeup. The unsuspecting Bella goes along with the events only because she's secretly hoping it's preparation for being turned into a vampire. And perhaps it's just us, but we seriously missed Bella describing the event as playing "Guinea Pig Barbie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HagWhGI/AAAAAAAAAkc/MsM-0LtP-oM/s1600-h/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820855792141410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HagWhGI/AAAAAAAAAkc/MsM-0LtP-oM/s200/09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blood-Typing Lab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- One of the funnier scenes in the book takes place in biology. Edward (not surprisingly) skips out of class the day they are to do blood-typing. Bella, who it turns out can smell blood in a way uncommon for humans (and perhaps an important piece of foreshadowing) passes out. Knowing Bella's aversion to blood makes an interesting counterpoint to her love for a vampire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HXgV8RI/AAAAAAAAAkk/VEWE3lw4OkQ/s1600-h/010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820854986797330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd7HXgV8RI/AAAAAAAAAkk/VEWE3lw4OkQ/s200/010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bella's Sleep Talking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-- Edward can read humans' minds -- with the solitary exception of Bella's. When he discovers that she talks in her sleep, he starts hanging out in her bedroom at night long before she is aware of his presence. Without knowing his motivation for watching her sleep, the movie Edward comes off as stalkerish. Very creepy, in a way probably not intended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-7854581997903183270?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/7854581997903183270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=7854581997903183270&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7854581997903183270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7854581997903183270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/12/droolworthy.html' title='Droolworthy. ♥'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STd6yqJSqyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Ws0Nuef1Ncw/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-3497371624728748558</id><published>2008-12-03T05:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:44:30.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool moving pictures. B-) B-) B-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOT VAMPIRE-Y STUFFS :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tk02tnk64tM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tk02tnk64tM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ly7lnPcZMp8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ly7lnPcZMp8&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KF1OAgTFodk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KF1OAgTFodk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just to keep you updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O-kaaay. I have nothing to do. :)) I'm bored so I posted those. =))) Out of boreduuuum. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-3497371624728748558?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/3497371624728748558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=3497371624728748558&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3497371624728748558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3497371624728748558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/12/cool-moving-pictures-b-b-b.html' title='Cool moving pictures. B-) B-) B-)'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-9141641314039603088</id><published>2008-12-02T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:46:16.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewinding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My lola passed away yesterday. My favorite Lola. I can't imagine life without her. She teached me how to take a bath by myself, we watched Blue's Clues together and she even took care my mother's siblings and my sister as well as brother too. Haaay. She was diagnosed for being blinded 2 years ago. She passed away two days after we came back to Manila. I miss her. So much. She has an alzheimer's disease. She's already 94 and she'll celebrate her 95th birthday on the 13th of December. And the worst of all, I can't imagine our house with you-know-what. I was tired of thinking that a while ago in school. How? What? Where did they put the coffin and some other stuffs? Questionable. I think I'll leave Manila on Thursday. I'll be there for maybe, about 3 days or 4 days. Thursday to Sunday probably. I'll meet my old classmates, my tropa (Haaaay, salamat. We're on the same village, btw.) my relatives and my friends. My friends from my school wants to go with me! I was like, "WOW. 4 days. 3 hours on the road. Like, goodluck. Where will you sleep, huh?" Haha. But still they want to go, but I insisted 'cause I know that I have to entertain a lot of visitors. Goodluck to my eyebags/fats. Here's lola. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275195708029564322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STVCjBnEdaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/6x7x_d77jQM/s400/YO+%3D%5D%5D+--0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We will always love you, Lola Done. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Anyway. I know she knows it. She's with her siblings already. I watched Ellen a wile ago, she thanked Twilight. I mean, she thanked God for being able to watche Twilight twice! Good one Ellen. I so love your show. :) Haha. Wait. I'm finding the clip. FIND FIND FIND. While searching for the clip, add me on &lt;strong&gt;PLURK&lt;/strong&gt;! I so love PLURK-ing. FOUND IT. And here it is. :) ENJOY. It's a poem pala. :D Sorry. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5kUyrblXZg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5kUyrblXZg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have some other photos. Enjoy. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275198931556342658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STVFeqLvm4I/AAAAAAAAAjM/aH6U_w89fLo/s400/Bella..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275198933802012914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STVFeyjJ0PI/AAAAAAAAAjU/LqrBNkhCFqs/s400/wooo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a lot of projects and I'm too lazy to do them. Hooray. :)) And I made something. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://84.20.130.193/watch.php?id=2822004344531992"&gt;CLICK HERE. :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-9141641314039603088?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/9141641314039603088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=9141641314039603088&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9141641314039603088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9141641314039603088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/12/rewinding.html' title='Rewinding.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STVCjBnEdaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/6x7x_d77jQM/s72-c/YO+%3D%5D%5D+--0152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-4856280976080771745</id><published>2008-12-01T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:44:44.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you still love me in the morning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wazzup y'all? =)) Eww. Haha. Anyway, hey guys! I haven't blog for days. So I've got a lot of things to like, blog about. :)) Haha. Anyway, last Friday, I was absent because I didn't finished my project. I know, I'm lazy. =)) Haha. Anyway, enough of Friday. I spent 3 days in Batangas. And I was disappointed of Starbucks! They have a very very very poor Wi-Fi so it didn't work. WOW. I was in hell. 3 days, no internet connection? God save me. Haha. But I survived. =)) Yaaay, me! My mom told me that I can go to my uncle's house and surf the net there but I said that "No. Thanks anyway." Why? Because I don't have privacy. And they'll gonna make me intimidated. They'll be like "Where'd you get your laptop? What software is that? Who bought it?" and blah, blah, blah. Too oozy. Do you know what's oozy? Oozy-sero. :)) Haha. Yes, they're like that. Haha. :D Anyway, I want to get rid of the bulletin corner in Friendster. Stupid bulletins. Why do you have to post those non-sense freaky creepy bulletins? Pfft. Pathetic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274639551060078754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNIubcpcKI/AAAAAAAAAig/IgC800rQymM/s400/884.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 days to go and we can say hello to Christmas! Woohooo. "Oh christmas tre, oh christmas tree . ." Haha. :)) I'm a bad singer. Sorry. Anyway, Christmas is super near! Christmas, 'cmon now. Haha. :)) But before Christmas, my dad will come home from Qatar. Woo, presents! So Christmas. . What do you think when it's Christmas? Well, I know. PRESENTS. FOOD. MORE PRESENTS. MORE FOOD. FAMILY. FRIENDS. LOVE. SHARING. GOD. Yes! I'm right. =)) So, anyway, what do I want for Christmas? Hmmmmmkay. World peace? Yes but it is so not gonna happen. Higher grades, please. =)) PSP. iPhone. iPod touch. A new earphones! Sheesh. A dSLR. A new digi-cam. I want a mall. A new pair of reading glasses from Versace or DKNY. A new red ecko shoes. Hahaha. =))) Okay, enough of blabbing. But all I want for Christmas is you? That is so long ago. Haha. =)) I just want T.I. to be with me on Christmas. So that "You can have whatever you like. . Yeah. . " Haha. He'll sing that for me with the presents. Or, like, Chris Brown and Ludacris. "I know what them girls, I know what them girls like. . ." HAHA. =)) I need you guys! I badly need you guys for Christmas! =))))) Again, enough of dreaming. Haha. :)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-E1V93_rrVE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-E1V93_rrVE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you like - T.I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRUM9HDJ0nk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRUM9HDJ0nk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What them girls like - Ludacris ft. Chris Brown &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Haha. Okay. Enough with the dreaming thing. Haha. :)) Last Saturday night, I watched the Tyra Banks show. And the guests were Jacob and my-hottie-vampire-hubby Edward. Edward is so gorgeous, I screamed! Haha. Yes, he's gorgeous. I mean, in the show. He shaved! =)))) Haha. And I realized, that his hair is so hot. =)) Hahaha, yes. I hate Tyra! I mean, I hate you Tyra for forcing my Edward to bite your neck! You can just show off, but no- you didn't! I hate you for doing that. You ruined my night, your show. You're such a flirt! I'm gonna bring T-Pain and I'll let him sing in front of you, "I'm a flirt, so you can walk up in a club, you're a flirt!" Haha. =)) You're a one ugly lucky bitch! And the girl who won the actual car Edward used, you're a lucky one too, bitch! Hahahaahhaa. =)))))) I was irritated. Hahaha. :)) Hmmmkay. There's nothing gonna happen if I said all this stuffs. 'Cause the show is done, nothing's gonna happen. And Tyra, it is so not bagay for you to have a British accent! So ignore her, please. =)))) Here's the video. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZxEsf_tvW1I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZxEsf_tvW1I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Robert Pattz, Taylor Lautner and bitchy Tyra &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND LOOK. :))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="font-family:trebuchet ms,verdana,arial;border:1px dotted #bbb; background:#fff; color:#000;padding:12px 24px;margin:8px"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style="font-size:1.2em"&gt;edward cullen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;n. a dazzling-perfect-husband.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;"Check out Lulu's edward cullen, Edward Cullen!"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="text-align:center" action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slang"&gt;Taken from the randomly generated &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slang"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Infinite Teen Slang Dictionary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;Look up another word:- &lt;input type="text" name="ref" size=10 style="font-family:trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Go" style="background:#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Be jealous. Be very very jealous. :))&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-4856280976080771745?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/4856280976080771745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=4856280976080771745&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4856280976080771745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4856280976080771745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/will-you-still-love-me-in-morning.html' title='Will you still love me in the morning?'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNIubcpcKI/AAAAAAAAAig/IgC800rQymM/s72-c/884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-4938082283420266336</id><published>2008-11-26T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:46:52.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I fell in love with a sick, masochistic lion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TWILIGHT MOVIE? Awesomeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is it stupid to fall in love with a lion named Edward Cullen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nah. I don't bother, he's still mine. All mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes, yes, yes! We watched Twilight a while ago. From school, we were like cramming 'cause the movie started at exactly 4:55 p.m. We were able to be at Greenbelt 3 at 4:35 pm and we have enough time to buy food! We can't just watch the movie without eating anything! Haha. :)) So, bought a tumbler full of popcorn and mineral water. Haha. :)) I'm broke. =)) Sorry naman. Hahaha. My place is the best! I'm at C11. Center. =)) A super nice place to sit and watch. Haha. Anyway, enough of my place. The crowd was not cheerful at all, but I am! I clapped my hands and yelled so loud. Haha. I hope my seatmates were not irritated at me. Well, I'm just trying to cheer them up. To cheer my love, Edward Cullen. He's so freakin' handsome! Beautiful, perfect and very proctective to Bella. How I wish I was Bella. It would have been great! But I am not, so great. How nice my life is. Pfffft. I wanna watch Twilight again and again and again. Did I mentioned that I wanna watch it again? Haha. :)) TWILIGHT. @-) @-) @-) Some scenes were cut, but the important ones are part of the movie. The scenes that were cut are simply, unimportant. Haha. :)) Duh. Anyway, I can't get over it! Edward and the movie. It's still present in my mind, my heart and my soul. Am I over-reacting? But really, it's true. I'm MORE obsessed than before. As in, more than twice as obsessed as before. Haha. So here are some pictures. Haha. Yes, I brought gadgets. O:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273268425910793442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SS5pscOyNOI/AAAAAAAAAhw/DJhRcEtY1CQ/s400/PB260584.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jeepney. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273268426674402018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SS5psfE18uI/AAAAAAAAAh4/-l3Yh0iJHwg/s400/PB260587.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Popcorn, please. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273268427015146402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SS5psgWFS6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/zOU5e1hntxg/s400/PB260591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right after the movie inside the movie house. =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273268434420980882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SS5ps77xXJI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/zy9LhGsMafI/s400/PB260636.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Washroom. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273268428733633234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SS5psmvzUtI/AAAAAAAAAiI/-KzKcELnDes/s400/PB260600.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Washroom, again. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XXXXXX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i38.tinypic.com/28uih37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for the tag &lt;a href="http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Nice&lt;/a&gt;! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10 Things that make me smile:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Edward Cullen. :x&lt;br /&gt;2. Any good news about Twilight/New Moon/Eclipse/Breaking Dawn/Midnight Sun.&lt;br /&gt;3. Loads and loads of chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;4. When something's funny. Or not. =)))) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. High grades. Woot. :))&lt;br /&gt;6. Whenever I see cute guys. *drools*&lt;br /&gt;7. My friends and family are complete. :)&lt;br /&gt;8. Making pambabara. :))&lt;br /&gt;9. When someone smiled at me. :D&lt;br /&gt;10. Anything flattering. =)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm tagging; &lt;a href="http://cutreenuh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Catrina&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://vheyia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vheyia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://joyceeness22.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joyce&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cutieshoties.blogspot.com/"&gt;Samantha&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://miamammamia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-4938082283420266336?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/4938082283420266336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=4938082283420266336&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4938082283420266336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4938082283420266336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-fell-in-love-with-sick-masochistic.html' title='I fell in love with a sick, masochistic lion.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SS5pscOyNOI/AAAAAAAAAhw/DJhRcEtY1CQ/s72-c/PB260584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-6933291845360251378</id><published>2008-11-24T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:21:49.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted: Happiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Twilight, here we come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey, I've already bought a ticket for the 26th. Twilight fever, baby. Haha. Bought it with my friends a while ago at Greenbelt 3. We will be watching it on Wednesday, 4:55 p.m. right after class. Wohoo. Can't really really really wait. Okay, I must not expect to much. Haha. But please, make me appreciate the movie. After all I've waited for. Haha. Too dramatic? Haha. Eww. Dapat, we're gonna watch on the premiere but the showing time is very very late. 11 pm? What the? Please I still have classes tomorrow. Give me a break. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272227085136563682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSq2mbjCDeI/AAAAAAAAAhg/13SCuic9Qlk/s400/PB240571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272227083863666626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSq2mWzjL8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/uSftTw8HIUw/s400/PB240578.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have this friend who has a crush on my past crush. Actually, he's the brother of my classmate. I don't like to mention her name, but she's a very good friend of mine. And because we're very close, she likes to make &lt;em&gt;kwento&lt;/em&gt; about him to me. I'm happy for her, though I can see myself that I'm kinda jealous. Yes, I know, she's more beautiful or what than me. Would I be happy for her? Well, seriously, would I? I think I would. I really don't know. She always makes &lt;em&gt;kwento&lt;/em&gt; about the guy. When we were talking, I was like "Aaah. Ohh. Okay." Like that. I felt a strange feeling, and I don't know where the hell did it came from. I must be happy for her, 'cause she's very very happy. And I'm . . I'm . . . I don't know. I'm what? I'm nothing. Nothing. They're very close to each other, like what they call, mutual understanding or simply &lt;em&gt;mu&lt;/em&gt;. Of cousre, I'm happy for her, for them. They confessed to themselves that the like each other. I felt that I was bothered. I want to be happy like her, but how? I've got friends. I have my supportive family. But still, I'm incomplete. The heck. Why am saying this stupid stuffs? Am I depressed, frustrated or incomplete? Maybe I am. I don't know. I just need to be alone. To have time for myself. To realize what was I thinking. Maybe, there's a brighter future for me. Only God knows. And I know that He will never ever leave me. I know, that He has plans for me. Plans that make me happy, that make me feel special. I'll just think positive. Be optimistic. Be an optimist. And most of all, be happy and be contented of what you have now. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What was I thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just a reminder, for me and for everyone;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are &lt;em&gt;many fish&lt;/em&gt; in the sea. Don't be in a &lt;em&gt;hurry&lt;/em&gt;. Everything has a&lt;em&gt; REASON&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I've got some news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272228410186544466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSq3zjvkNVI/AAAAAAAAAho/3b4NcGgwTdA/s400/normal_064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUMMIT ENTERTAINMENT ANNOUNCESTWILIGHT SEQUEL - NEW MOON&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Los Angeles, CA November 22, 2008 — Summit Entertainment announced today that the studio is officially moving forward with the production of NEW MOON, the second installment of its filmed franchise TWILIGHT, the action-packed, modern day vampire love story. The movie will be based on the second novel in author Stephenie Meyer's Twilight series titled, New Moon. The first movie in the TWILIGHT franchise, the self-titled TWILIGHT, arrived in theaters this weekend to sold-out showings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stephenie Meyer stated, "I don't think any other author has had a more positive experience with the makers of her movie adaptation than I have had with Summit Entertainment. I'm thrilled to have the chance to work with them again on NEW MOON." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated ticket sales for Friday through Sunday at U.S. and Canadian theaters, according to Media By Numbers LLC. Final figures will be released Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. "Twilight," $70.5 million.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Quantum of Solace," $27.4 million.&lt;br /&gt;3. "Bolt," $27 million.&lt;br /&gt;4. " Madagascar 2: Escape 2 Africa," $16 million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lost and have found;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPINESS :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-6933291845360251378?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/6933291845360251378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=6933291845360251378&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6933291845360251378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6933291845360251378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/wanted-happiness.html' title='Wanted: Happiness.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSq2mbjCDeI/AAAAAAAAAhg/13SCuic9Qlk/s72-c/PB240571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-8981732882434194260</id><published>2008-11-22T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:26:04.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heels over head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello, peeps. Haha. :)) 26th is getting near! Haha. :)) Duh, it's very very near &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;TWILIGHT, here I come.&lt;/strong&gt; I mean, &lt;strong&gt;Edward, here I come.&lt;/strong&gt; Haha. =)) I hate it! I wanna watch it on the 25th! I wanna watch the premiere, baby. But, only some stupid promos and sponsors are the only ones allowed. Why can't they just sell it to me? There are Twilight premieres at malls, but, I'm such a&lt;em&gt; mapili&lt;/em&gt;, so I want to watch it in a prestigious mall. Haha. :)) Don't blame me, I just want it to be special. I'm gonna watch it several times, take note of that. Anyway, yesterday, my super-duper-totally-anti-Twilight brother made my wallpaper, a little bit special. And duh, it's Twilight. So, you're not surprised? &lt;strong&gt;D-U-H.&lt;/strong&gt; =)) Fyeah. It's somewhat &lt;strong&gt;vintage-y&lt;/strong&gt;. I was surprised, for the 2nd time! :)) He likes Twilight a little little little little little bit. He's still weird. He is weird. =)) And he still doesn't want to teach me how to play DoTA! Arrgh. I want to lear how to play DoTA! Okay, so here's my cool, vintage-y wallpaper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271414337086927762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSfTaRH3s5I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TiERxEu6Vms/s400/current.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it cool? Tell me, tell me! 'Coz I think it's cool. :)) Haha. Anyway, I got &lt;em&gt;malas&lt;/em&gt; again. &lt;strong&gt;Robert Pattinson went to my cousin's place in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.&lt;/strong&gt; Arrrgh. I wish he'll visit here. Okay, just another imagination. Haha. =)) As if. I wanna talk to my cousin now! I think she went to the event? I don't really know. Probably. Possibly. Maybe. Err. And, I still don't have the OST of Twilight. Maybe I'll buy tomorrow. I'll try to buy tomorrow. &lt;strong&gt;I badly need to buy tomorrow!&lt;/strong&gt; Haha. Even though I have plenty of projects that are due on Monday, and I haven't started anything yet. =)) Chem, El Fili, Trigo and CLVE. Shit. Hahaha. :)) I hate projects! They are my worst nightmare in reality! Uhm, anyways, here's the OST of Twilight. Have fun listening!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/fetish-mp3player.swf?myid=15093396&amp;path=2008/11/14" quality="high" wmode="window" bgcolor="DFEDF2" flashvars="mycolor=DFEDF2&amp;mycolor2=719CA6&amp;mycolor3=59909C&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=96" width="410" height="270" name="myflashfetish" align="middle"type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0" style="visibility:visible;width:410px;height:270px;" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:videolist:mtv.com:1599912" width="419" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="configParams=type%3Dnetwork%26id%3D1599912%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideolist%3Amtv.com%3A1599912%26startUri=mgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A320367" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I've selected a few and interesting things from the interview, so just check this out. And vote him as the next President of USA even though he's British. =)) And he definitely loves laughing! : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; What are your top five reasons why it's great to be Edward Cullen? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Well, you can kiss Kristen Stewart.&lt;/strong&gt; You can drive a Volvo. You can hold yourself back from killing people, which is always handy. Five reasons? You have a great peacoat, and you never have a hair out of place. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; Well done! In the movie, we hear a little bit of your music, and the Twilighters know how much you love music in real life. Will we ever get a proper Robert Pattinson album?&lt;br /&gt;Pattinson: I think if I did it, I'd do it under a different name and not promote it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Spunk Ransom&lt;/strong&gt;, perhaps? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;[Laughs.]&lt;/em&gt; Maybe I could just do it under "Edward Cullen," and we'll see what happens. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; I think they'd catch on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; That would be pretty obvious.&lt;em&gt; [Laughs.]&lt;/em&gt; But, uh, maybe? I don't like to look like I'm cashing in on stuff, so I probably won't do it for a while. But I'm not really interested in having a music career. I don't care if people buy my stuff or not. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; When we showed the big kiss scene at the MTV "Spoilers" taping, there were audible gasps from the audience. We wanted to ask: How do women react in real life when you try to kiss them? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; Um, I can't really remember. &lt;em&gt;[Laughs.]&lt;/em&gt; I haven't kissed anybody in ages. I don't remember. I don't even remember how Kristen reacts in the thing. She's just kind of, like, blank, right? She's just like, &lt;strong&gt;"Why are you being so slow?"&lt;/strong&gt; So, I don't know. Normally? I have no idea. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, once "Twilight" comes out, you might find yourself with a few volunteers for getting over the I-haven't-kissed-anybody-in-a-while problem. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah. It's funny. You would have thought that doing this movie — and I'm supposed to be such an attractive guy or whatever — would open up the floodgates for lots of 15-year-olds to come in.&lt;em&gt; [Laughs.]&lt;/em&gt; But it has the converse effect, because everyone's so, &lt;strong&gt;"Oh, everyone must be throwing themselves at you!"&lt;/strong&gt; And it's like, &lt;strong&gt;"No! Throw yourselves at me!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; So the next time you're out in public, you want girls to throw themselves at you? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; Another fan contributed a question to the MTV Movies Blog, saying she'd read an interview where someone asked if you could be anybody who you'd want to be. And you said you wanted to be President Bush. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; What?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; Did you ever say you wanted to be president? Would you want to run for president someday? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson: &lt;/strong&gt;I would love to be president! Yeah, definitely. I want Schwarzenegger to change the [born-in-America requirement] from the inside. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; What would you do as our president? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; Nothing. &lt;em&gt;[Laughs.]&lt;/em&gt; I'd just go around saying, &lt;strong&gt;"Kiss my ass!"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; Are there any laws you'd want to pass? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; No, not really. I'd just do really stupid stuff. I'd just be like, &lt;strong&gt;"Everyone needs to call me 'sir.' "&lt;/strong&gt; Actually, no, they call you Mr. President, right? I'd just want everyone to call me Mr. President. I'd just like to say, &lt;strong&gt;"Hey, I'm leader of the free world. What do you do, loser?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7386"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7386" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the Official Trailer of Harry Potter: Half-Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-8981732882434194260?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/8981732882434194260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=8981732882434194260&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8981732882434194260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8981732882434194260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/heels-over-head.html' title='Heels over head.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSfTaRH3s5I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TiERxEu6Vms/s72-c/current.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-6998533326362979824</id><published>2008-11-21T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:10:51.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep those cameras rollin'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;25 Reasons That ‘Twilight’ the Movie Is Better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than ‘Twilight’ the Book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE-LHHDGI/AAAAAAAAAhI/aC50iOJCxFQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116986297289826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE-LHHDGI/AAAAAAAAAhI/aC50iOJCxFQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all, the demands of compressing a 500-page book into a two-hour movie mean that most of the &lt;strong&gt;boring scenes of Edward brooding about stuff have been cut&lt;/strong&gt;. In fact, for the entire middle third of the movie, Edward seems happy most of the time, which Robert Pattinson frankly plays a lot better than he does the dark, serious looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9xf11rI/AAAAAAAAAhA/VnOYIEHet1c/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116979421697714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9xf11rI/AAAAAAAAAhA/VnOYIEHet1c/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The movie adds an amazing sequence in which Edward takes Bella to the top of an enormous tree for a view of the mountains and river below. &lt;strong&gt;It actually totally rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9-RiE3I/AAAAAAAAAg4/1d2QY_47VLk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116982851343218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9-RiE3I/AAAAAAAAAg4/1d2QY_47VLk/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THREE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the movie, vampires make an unnecessary but &lt;strong&gt;awesome whooshing&lt;/strong&gt; sound when they jump around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9_TnmJI/AAAAAAAAAgw/YjZa-yb2ok0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116983128529042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9_TnmJI/AAAAAAAAAgw/YjZa-yb2ok0/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FOUR :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bella's new friends in Forks have been given the Catherine Hardwicke treatment: They're cooler, funnier, more multicultural, and way more interesting than they are in the book, where they're mostly there to serve as distractions that Bella ignores on her way to Edward. For instance, Eric -- described in the book as "a gangly boy with skin problems" who's "the overly-helpful chess-club type" -- &lt;strong&gt;turns into a hip, attractive Gaysian&lt;/strong&gt;. And when everyone goes to the beach, they don't just take boring walks to the tide pools; they go surfing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9rXaqdI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VNEBNCNptz8/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116977775749586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE9rXaqdI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VNEBNCNptz8/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; FIVE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knew Charlie's mustache was so &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEe6Jyk9I/AAAAAAAAAgg/Z4TV3EBtR6k/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116449169183698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEe6Jyk9I/AAAAAAAAAgg/Z4TV3EBtR6k/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIX :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the movie, you get to hear teenage girls shrieking, &lt;strong&gt;"I love you, Edward!!!"&lt;/strong&gt; before the opening credits even begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEe3utjlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/K3ky99cDsWo/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116448518737490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEe3utjlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/K3ky99cDsWo/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; SEVEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We predict at least one actual &lt;strong&gt;Team Edward&lt;/strong&gt; vs. Team Jacob riot in a movie theater somewhere in America; the rivalry gets much more visceral with audience members cheering the arrival of their heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEesm_noI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/rqBgRCKzjzI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116445533576834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEesm_noI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/rqBgRCKzjzI/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; EIGHT :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the baseball scene can't completely avoid seeming like the campy miscalculation it is, &lt;strong&gt;we love that the vampires wear old-timey baseball uniforms&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEevfTFmI/AAAAAAAAAgI/-sDu0P63q5U/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116446306604642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEevfTFmI/AAAAAAAAAgI/-sDu0P63q5U/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; NINE :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are jokes! Like, people tell jokes! Instead of just glumly or romantically talking about things! &lt;strong&gt;Bella and Edward even tell jokes to each other!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEedekfjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/p5Vu6Pp31uw/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116441471712818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbEedekfjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/p5Vu6Pp31uw/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; TEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For no apparent reason, the alluring young waitress who can't stop flirting with Edward in Port Angeles has been transformed into a &lt;strong&gt;weird hipster chick with a hilarious bouffant&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDq4G9hmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Q3GvBMOE_50/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271115555267249762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDq4G9hmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Q3GvBMOE_50/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ELEVEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a touching ode to primitive research technology, &lt;strong&gt;Bella actually reads a little bit about vampires in a book!&lt;/strong&gt; Before going straight to Google.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDqxYZRjI/AAAAAAAAAfw/LhXEMWIeO_A/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271115553461323314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDqxYZRjI/AAAAAAAAAfw/LhXEMWIeO_A/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWELVE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike in Twilight the book, in which Edward's afraid to even describe a hunt, &lt;strong&gt;we actually get to see Edward chase down a deer in the movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDqjlh5UI/AAAAAAAAAfo/OV3a4NDDAgM/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271115549758317890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDqjlh5UI/AAAAAAAAAfo/OV3a4NDDAgM/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THIRTEEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Bella visits Edward's family, they charmingly attempt to cook her a meal. &lt;strong&gt;"We finally get to use the kitchen!"&lt;/strong&gt; Dr. Cullen says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDqFoFMvI/AAAAAAAAAfg/85xJuRq13Wg/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271115541715956466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDqFoFMvI/AAAAAAAAAfg/85xJuRq13Wg/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FOURTEEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wall of the Cullens' house features a &lt;strong&gt;cute mural made up of dozens of the vampires' high-school graduation caps&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDp73sZ4I/AAAAAAAAAfY/tiDU0r5n7XY/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271115539097085826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDp73sZ4I/AAAAAAAAAfY/tiDU0r5n7XY/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FIFTEEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to Edward's chastity, at every point in the movie where you're expecting a sex scene, the filmmakers &lt;strong&gt;are forced to show long sequences of Edward and Bella lying down and staring soulfully at each other&lt;/strong&gt;. They're even shot just like sex scenes! It's impossible to explain just how funny this is onscreen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDB1FIzaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/VFUvJqiEhyE/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114850079657378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDB1FIzaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/VFUvJqiEhyE/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIXTEEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really drives home the book's overarching message of the dangers of female sexuality when we actually see flushed temptress Bella, late at night in her bedroom, &lt;strong&gt;forcing herself upon Edward &lt;/strong&gt;and the poor innocent vampire flinging himself against a wall to keep himself in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBcT9HBI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EDcKC2Mk3yM/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114843430919186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBcT9HBI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EDcKC2Mk3yM/s400/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SEVENTEEN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At &lt;strong&gt;no point in the movie&lt;/strong&gt; does this scene occur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBTA6sjI/AAAAAAAAAfA/utir_8fOOys/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114840935150130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBTA6sjI/AAAAAAAAAfA/utir_8fOOys/s400/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EIGHTEEN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, &lt;strong&gt;this scene was cut&lt;/strong&gt;. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBJmwmyI/AAAAAAAAAe4/xwekLRPbofc/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114838409517858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBJmwmyI/AAAAAAAAAe4/xwekLRPbofc/s400/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NINETEEN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In general, we're just so relieved that the movie did away with most of the 1,000 scenes in which basically this exact thing happens:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bella:&lt;/strong&gt; Don't go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward:&lt;/strong&gt; I should go, but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bella:&lt;/strong&gt; I am happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward:&lt;/strong&gt; You're an idiot for being happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bella:&lt;/strong&gt; You are still totally gorgeous OMG OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBJuSuGI/AAAAAAAAAew/Ms31U8V356U/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114838441113698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbDBJuSuGI/AAAAAAAAAew/Ms31U8V356U/s400/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWENTY :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other vampires - Laurent, Victoria, and James - don't just appear out of nowhere on page 375 because Stephenie Meyer belatedly realized something needed to happen. They make appearances throughout the movie, hunting and killing humans, which gives the movie not only little bursts of much-needed action but &lt;strong&gt;at least a game attempt at some suspense&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114113735819138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbCW9_Ff4I/AAAAAAAAAeI/Y3J6HA_GrAc/s400/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWENTY-ONE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's an actual fight scene between Edward and James&lt;/strong&gt;, instead of Bella just passing out and getting told about it later. Mostly it's just them throwing each other through windows and crap, but in a story that's totally starved for action it's nice that they tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbCXJxRhhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/OVu0syzJMfs/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114116899112466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbCXJxRhhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/OVu0syzJMfs/s400/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWENTY-TWO :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie answers in seconds a burning question the book never bothered to address: Do vampires in Twilight have reflections? &lt;strong&gt;Spoiler: Yes, they do!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114122709302258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbCXfah-_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/WFpFTI3jrzQ/s400/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWENTY-THREE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh, Alice jumps onto James and &lt;strong&gt;TOTALLY BREAKS HIS NECK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114126513973554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbCXtloqTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/IPsAyALsN4M/s400/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWENTY-FOUR :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movie prom is set in a gorgeous, opulent building with a twinkling gazebo for Edward and Bella's final dance!&lt;/strong&gt; Book prom takes place in the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271114124415122162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbCXlxOuvI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4MXgBbLDODk/s400/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWENTY-FIVE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb," Bella says.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the book, you just roll your eyes. In the movie theater, everyone cheers wildly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-6998533326362979824?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/6998533326362979824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=6998533326362979824&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6998533326362979824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6998533326362979824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-do-we-really-have-to-watch-twilight.html' title='Keep those cameras rollin&apos;.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSbE-LHHDGI/AAAAAAAAAhI/aC50iOJCxFQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-9114332243116010938</id><published>2008-11-20T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:54:45.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetest downfall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GETTING RID OF STUPID EXAMS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(and still.. I can't!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Exams are effs. :)) Specially, Trigo. (2x + 10cosx) is totally non sense. Like, they're a major fcker. I hate it. I think I'll fail Trigo. So today, we had CLVE, Filipino and Math. Good thing my cheatmates, I mean, seatmates are quite intellectual. Haha. :)) Yaay, me. I studied at CLVE and Filipino for a long time. So, I answered all of the questions but in some numbers, I asked my cheatmates for the answers, yep, double check. Haha. :)) I'm such a dumbass in Trigo. I know I could do it, but for exaple during a test, I feel like I know nothing at all. Mental block, I should say. I'm good at Math for the past few years, honestly. But I really don't know why. So anyway. Haha. Tomorrow's THE, Chem and English. Goodluck for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Monday was the premiere of Twilight in Hollywood. Ohmygawd. I can't wait! Haha. =)) 6 days to go for the premiere. I want to watch the premiere! Haha. :)) I'll find a way. If there's a will, there's a way! =)) :)) I'm crazy today huh? It's because of those stupid tests. Well, here's a video courtesy of MTV from the premiere. :) Watch it, peeps. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:videolist:mtv.com:1599585" width="419" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" base="." allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="configParams=type%3Dnetwork%26id%3D1599585%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideolist%3Amtv.com%3A1599585%26startUri=mgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A319101"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Haha. :)) I super miss Gossip Girl! Specially my favorite bitch, Blair and the hottie villain, Chuck. They are so good. :)) Haha. I super love team. I even love Blair and Nate, together. So okay, here's the thing, I love Blair. I wanna be like her. :) She's like the coolest girl in town. Haha. :) Team Blair forev. Haha. =)) And the hatest thing that I hate is, I'm not updated in GG Season 2! Err. I want to buy a DVD of it. Even though the CD's only from EP1 to EP9. But, I need to buy a portable DVD player because if I'm gonna use my laptop, I'm gonna burn the video card AGAIN. Yep, I'm the one who busted my previous laptop, who else pa ba? :)) And there are alot of bedscenes. Haha. :)) So, I have to be careful, people are watching me at home. =)) Haha. Here's a scene that I super like and I was sad when I watched it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="419"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwRSgJBHVJI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwRSgJBHVJI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="419" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Haha. :)) Okay. And yesterday, I mean last midnight, I watched "The Covenant" in HBO while eating my midnight snack. The story is like the same as 'Twilight'. Somehow, I mean. But they're not vampires, they are immortal people who party all night and have those super cool awesome powers. Much more, they're all HOT, HANDSOME and have 6-PACKS. I was like, woah. And I was drooling and my eyes were hypnotized by the their beauty. Even though they're guys, they are so super handsome. The most handsome is STEVEN STRAIT. Like ohmygawd, he so freakin' hot. Here are some pictures. :) *DROOLS*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270274728228040594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSPG8TTAL5I/AAAAAAAAAdY/NWyGdmeUpSc/s400/292921008_e3323860a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270274738529706738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSPG85rHIvI/AAAAAAAAAdg/fgzYHIKuihk/s400/steven_strait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to study pa. Hahaha. =)) Chemistry? UGGHH. THE and English are so much easier. But I don't have notes in THE! I hate my teacher. She stinks, well, literally. :)) Sorry for being a meanie. =)) I'm just being nice in a bad way, that's all. Bye. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-9114332243116010938?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/9114332243116010938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=9114332243116010938&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9114332243116010938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9114332243116010938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweetest-downfall.html' title='Sweetest downfall.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSPG8TTAL5I/AAAAAAAAAdY/NWyGdmeUpSc/s72-c/292921008_e3323860a4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-149365419846621383</id><published>2008-11-17T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:00:26.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good girls gone bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"MANILA-AAAAAAA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rihanna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFHDs9kHFI/AAAAAAAAAc4/4lgq2DcPr4s/s1600-h/PB160526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269571167934749778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFHDs9kHFI/AAAAAAAAAc4/4lgq2DcPr4s/s400/PB160526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269573430496611938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFJHZqWTmI/AAAAAAAAAdI/y6pjvqv3vi0/s400/PB160510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269573426506753954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFJHKzF56I/AAAAAAAAAdA/W6bx6vzn-7c/s400/PB160443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFHDe04ZmI/AAAAAAAAAco/Vf9m-p45kqc/s1600-h/PB160149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269571164140234338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFHDe04ZmI/AAAAAAAAAco/Vf9m-p45kqc/s400/PB160149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFHDKK7OfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/1BzG9bdzAJU/s1600-h/PB160132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269571158595549682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFHDKK7OfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/1BzG9bdzAJU/s400/PB160132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269573440017189234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFJH9IOyXI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9QIg85wiXqE/s400/PB169818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSE_6diV_RI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pqIgqf2FJwc/s1600-h/PB169721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269563312593829138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSE_6diV_RI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pqIgqf2FJwc/s400/PB169721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269563311368544194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSE_6Y-Nn8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/EutBAU-BEPw/s400/PB169707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSE_5m59QSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/TXtGpbRKfxQ/s1600-h/PB169738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269563297928921378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSE_5m59QSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/TXtGpbRKfxQ/s400/PB169738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269563304733659490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSE_6AQVUWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/90qq5trt2Gw/s400/PB169692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday, Sunday, me and my boyfriends watched Rihanna and Chris Brown at Taguig. As usual, I'm always late during meet-ups. Haha. :)) The schedule was 2pm, I arrived quarter to 3pm. Haha. :)) Then, there were alot of people inside Fully Booked and specially outside, at BHS. Like, it was my first time to see the crowd. I mean, there are no vacant places. So, we headed to Brother's Burger to buy some baon. After buying, there were no seats left inside and outside the fastfood chain. So we decided to seat out side, there's a bench thing. Yes, we stayed there for a while and went to the washroom after. There were alot of people inside so we went to Fully Booked instead. Luckily, the washroom's vacant. No one inside. So, yeah. And then, we heard a girl said that the gates will open in 5 minutes. So we immediately went to the gate after. Good thing, there were 3 lines. The 3rd line came up by the time we got there, so, whew, saved by the bell. But the fcking thing was, FOOD AREN'T ALLOWED INSIDE! My friends and I bought a double patty pounder! It's like way bigger than Stef's bag. So I softly squished the burger inside and fixed the stuffs inside my bag so it won't be noticed. I even put my mineral water inside. That was amazing! :)) There were 2 inspections. Here's my conversation with the guards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guard:&lt;/strong&gt; Insepction lang po ma'm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; *CHILL*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guard:&lt;/strong&gt; *his black thing rang* May digicam po? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, here oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I walked . .&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Guard:&lt;/strong&gt; Inspection po ulit ma'm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;Another one? He inspected my bag na. Err.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Guard:&lt;/strong&gt; Double check lang po.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have food or anything, alright? I just want to&lt;br /&gt;watch the concert. Kbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm such a meanie. Haha. :)) I passed the 2 stupid and non-sense inspection without surrendering anything. Haha. :) I am so good. :D Yeeah. Haha. =)) Stupid guards. And then, we went near the bars. As in super near the bars. &lt;em&gt;*as seen in the picture above* &lt;/em&gt;Haha. :)) We waited for another 3 hours! And then, it started na. WOHOOOOO! I can't explain the experience that I had! I had so much fun. CHRIS BROWN HAS A SUPER ULTRA MEGA HOT BOD-EEY! Super duper hooot! :) OHMYGAWD. :"&gt; Woooh. He's like so hot. ;) I was like, "Chris Brown, would you be my prom date?" Please. Haha. :)) So yes, there were fireworks and stuff. I can't just like tell the accurate thing that happened, I can't even express it! I'm so speechless right now. But literally too, I'm paos. Haha. :)) Not surpised, right? Yes. :D Even me, I'm not surprised. Hahaha. :)) After CB, fireworks and then, Rihanna was there. She sang. The audience impact for Chris Brown defeated the one's for Rihanna. More on Chris Brown, please, he has a very hot body, so why not? FYEAH. CB's super hot, I can't help it! =)) Haha. So, on the other way, Rihanna's sexy. Yes, but she's not hot as Chris! @-) Haha. I have nothing to say. Haha. :)) That night was the most memorable. ;) Haha. Toodles. ;]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today's the premiere of 'Twilight' in Hollywood. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodluck guys. Lovea, Rob. ;;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I still have alot of homework. Same as long quizzes that are due tomorrow. No 'Twilight' update for now. November 19th's upcoming. Monthly test, Nov. 19-21. Uggh. Brain pain again. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-149365419846621383?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/149365419846621383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=149365419846621383&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/149365419846621383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/149365419846621383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-girls-gone-bad.html' title='Good girls gone bad.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SSFHDs9kHFI/AAAAAAAAAc4/4lgq2DcPr4s/s72-c/PB160526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-1277904178531815324</id><published>2008-11-11T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:04:58.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it real or just another crush?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello world. Haha. :)) Haven't blog for days! Uggh. I'm too lazy and I have alot of things to like, tell to everyone. Haha. :)) My last post was like, 4 days ago. So now, I've got alot of thing to tell you guys. :) My weekend's kinda fine. Saturday was like, boring. I'm stuck in front of my laptop. Yes, I was until Sunday came. My cousin and my aunt went to Manila from Cavite to visit us. I missed my cousin so much. We haven't made gimmick for months. So they came. Haha. We spend the day at Glorietta, Rustan's and A. Venue. When we were st G4, my aunt told my mom that my cousin's gonna buy or order glasses. Reading glasses. So I was like, "Okay. C'mon." While waiting, my mom told me, "Hey. Do you want a check-up?" I was like, "Fine." So, went the sales woman, went to the white machine thingy to check my eyes if they're 20-20. I was so shocked that the grades of my eyes are higher than my cousin! And it's my first time to use glasses. I was like, "What the?!". My left eye is &lt;strong&gt;75&lt;/strong&gt; while my right eye is &lt;strong&gt;125&lt;/strong&gt;. The optometrist told me and my mom that I have this thing called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Astigmatism_(eye)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Astigmatism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. So my mom decided to order a stupid glasses for me. :-B Ew. So while waiting for those glasses, we ate at Cibo and went to Timezone. We were bored okay. Grabbed a frap at Starbucks! I want the Starbucks organizer but I know that I'll misplace it some day. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267360922630782162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRls2fkufNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/6eRKPDeCuR4/s400/PB099431.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and my cousin, Donnalie :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Monday was just great; Homeworks discussions and etc. Trigonometry is such a total pain in our asses. Haha. The whole class, please. Good thing we haven't discussed anything in Chem starting last Monday. *Whew. Haha. :)) Another pain in our asses. Yeap, you heard it right. Elements are so boring! They're like shits. Haha. :)) Literally! Haha. =)) Like ohmygawd, I so hate them. Haha. :)) Tuesday was fine, utterly fine, I think. Anyway, random stuffs. Assignments and seatworks are eff's. They're like, slowly killing us. Projects too. Who the hell was the inventor of &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.genyo.idiwa.ph/main.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Genyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? Hate it. Super hate it. And then there's Wednesday. Went to G4 after school. Uhm, got in a fight with the public students but we didn't care. We don't want our level to like be, downward. Public? Sheesh. They started it first. So we were like, "Whatever. As if we care." Who the hell did they think they were? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267360919171841218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRls2SsDPMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/vxi2SLevCW0/s400/yeayea.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RobPattz in a show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And everyday I'm like excited about Twilight the movie so I went to sites, a lot of sites, as in. I'm like super excited right now. Haha. :)) And I have to share this to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10 Things Parents Should Know About&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Allow yourself to be "bitten" by&lt;br /&gt;Twilight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Ultimately, the decision depends on your child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. There are far worse idols for your child to glom&lt;br /&gt;onto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Twilight promotes additional reading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. The series is an easy sell to "non-readers." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. Beware the "Twilight Zone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. Actions, choices, and their consequences&lt;br /&gt;are the series' primary themes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8. Twilight isn't just a chick thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9. There is no sex, drugs, or graphic violence,&lt;br /&gt;only some mild sensuality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10. It's not a scary vampire tale with Satanic&lt;br /&gt;references.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So as you can see, the hostess was holding the soundtrack. I think the soundtrack's the coolest . . . ever! ;) Haha. And the movie too, duh. Hahaha. :)) Like, ohmygawd! I'm totally speechless now. Can't really really wait for it! Argggh. Haha. Pirate? Haha. Nah, just my expression. Different pronunciation though. I'm gonna watch Twilight at the premiere with my friends. You too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Barack Obama's reading Twilight with his 10-year old daughter! They're like bonding with each other thru Twilight! So what does this mean? &lt;em&gt;A Presidential screening of “Twilight” at the White House? Robert Pattinson for Secretary of Dreamy Eyes? Anything is possible. Are you surprised that “Twilight”-mania has gone all the way to the Oval Office? &lt;/em&gt;And! I can't wait to have a glimpse of Rihanna and Chris Brown on the 16th. And the Twilight on the 25th. So see you there guys! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-1277904178531815324?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/1277904178531815324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=1277904178531815324&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1277904178531815324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1277904178531815324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-it-real-or-just-another-crush.html' title='Is it real or just another crush?'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRls2fkufNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/6eRKPDeCuR4/s72-c/PB099431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-3238592888889675596</id><published>2008-11-08T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:20:14.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A week in hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRT8I-SN92I/AAAAAAAAAbA/vLBrjp1KzBI/s1600-h/HW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266111095391516514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRT8I-SN92I/AAAAAAAAAbA/vLBrjp1KzBI/s400/HW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So it was like, a week in hell. Yes, it is. And I'm stuck. In school. Err. Our sembreak's just for a week, imagine? But last week, our break's in 2 weeks. 2 weeks in heaven. Ugh, whatever. Stop nagging. =)) I'll just enumerate the stuffs that we did, per day. :) OKAY. Please be kind enough to read it. =)) Thanks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuesday &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266111101939745762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRT8JWrcA-I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/P1d7artV2E4/s400/leap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was election day at US. So anyway, my first time to get up very early, again. I'm awake at nearly 5 am in the morning. Very early. But still, I was lazy to get up. (Duh.) Who doesn't? So yeah, I forgot to tell you guys. The day before the first day of classes after sembreak, which is Monday, I had a conversation with my yaya and it was like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yaya: "Oh, bukas na pasok niyo." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me: "Oo nga eh. Ayoko pa pumasok"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yaya: "Bakit? Dapat nga excited ka pa."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me: "Excited? San banda? Ewan ko sayo."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I was irritated back then. Anyway, I took a bath. Rinse, rinse. And dressed up. I didn't ate breakfast 'coz my bus was already outside. So, I hopped in the bus. My busmates were quiet! For the first time. No more singing, no more talking, no more playing and neither shouting. Thank God. Hahaha. :)) They were quiet, heaven. And then, we were in school. Got my usual thing to get out of the bus as fast as I can because I have to like not to go unto the inspection thing every morning. Uh-huh, you heard it right. I bring gadgets at school. Haha. But they didn't were not intellectual enough to get my gadgets, so hooray losers. Haha. =))) Got in the room. Kolyn and Katrina were there. Chit chats. And then all the seats were taken. NOISY PEOPLE. We have a lot of kwento kasi, that's why. Then FC. And the usual Tuesday classes. CHIT-CHATS. Sleeping people. Yeah. =)) I kind of missed that too. Seeing my friends. Yes, that was kinda cool whenever you're in school. Anyway, nothing's different by the way. Uhm, got home early and did the usual stuffs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wednesday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266111096797597890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRT8JDhdEMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/b8o-P0T2Uus/s400/knowthyself.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Usual stuffs, please. =))) Got in school. No sign of an inspection coming up. Okay, but now, you can feel that you're in hell. My subject teachers are starting to get our hands break and our eyes burn. Yes, 'cause we have a lot of projects. I super dooper hate projects. And they're like super dooper many. Ugghhh. I hate it. They were like, okay, do this, do that. Projects and research papers (Like yeah.) make me sick. &gt;:P They're like effin' papansin. Stupid teachers. Like, why are they doing this to us? After passing those freakishly huge projects, what will they do to those? Huh. Tell me. Okay, I mean after having them graded. They'll gonna throw the bad ones and keep the good ones. Seriously. The good ones? Yes, and they're like 3 or maximun 4 of them. Homaigawd. Okay, enough of this issue. Anyway, we watched a video at CL time. The video's about abortion. 'Cause yeah, we're tackling about abortion. And while waiting for the clip preview Gia, Stef and I were talking. It somewhat goes like this. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gia: "Lulu, anong gagawin mo pagnabuntis ka ngayon? Example lang." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stef was also listening.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me: "Hmm. Ewan. Homaigawd."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gia: "Pero papasok sa isip mo yung abortion?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me: "Oo naman. Ikaw?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gia: "Oo din. Eh ikaw Stef, pano pagnabuntis ka ngayon?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stef: "Ewan ko din."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gia: "Pero papasok sa isip mo yung abortion?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stef: "Oo naman din."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So yes. We said that. I'm sorry, but it's true. We were like not yet old enough to get married. But, I will not to anything stupid. (Yah know.) Yes, so the video was about a mom who aborted her child and she was like nagsisi so she made a song. We watched the same video way back last year, but we watched that I think in Biology. It was awful the babies. I mean, the fetus. THE LIFE. Like, omg. So after school, Ara and me went to Dencio's Rockwell to eat merienda. A merienda that turned out to be a dinner. We ate a lot of food! Like, really. When I meant a lot, I mean alot. Yes, a-l-o-t. Haha. =))) Like I said, I'm fatter than before. (everybody noticed it.) Anyway, got home at around 7 pm. Usual stuffs. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266106502131729650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRT39nDvxPI/AAAAAAAAAaY/BdybiYl50Uo/s400/obama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, uhm. Did the usual thing. So last thursday was kinda boring. Hell again. Projects. Assignments. Seatworks. And some other stuffs. Anyway, Obama won. And like we did fo the past few days, we tackled about it. So, I have to admit it. I'm more on McCain. Gia, Joseph (Gia's boyfriend) and I were arguing. Joseph &amp;amp; me VS. Gia &amp;amp; herself. Gia's in Obama's side and we're in McCain's side. So Gia was like, "Hahaha! Nanalo si Obama. In your faces! *evil laugh*) So Joseph and I were like saying, "Bakit, masama bang magbigay ng sariling panig? Parang opinio kung sino yung mananalo. Kasi si McCain, open sa outsourcing at immigration. " So I was like, "Hindi mo na masisilayan ang states, Gia. Ay, ewan ko sayo. Kakulay mo kasi si Obama." And everybody was like laughing! Hahaha. =))) I mean, my seatmates. :)) Hahahaa. :)) Laughtrip. Anyway, we didn't go out. So I arrived early at home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266118628232190194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 407px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRUC_cTY2PI/AAAAAAAAAbY/mcdkskG71RA/s400/movieposter3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;T.G.I.F. ! :) Uh-huh. O:) Thank God it's Fridaeeey! Hahaha. =)) Friday's gonna be exciting. Why? Because it's the end of classes. Hooraaay. :) Celebrate with me. Okay, I'm done. Haha. =)) So, I entered the room. And did the chitchats thing every morning. Hahaha. =)) And while we were talking Gizelle, from the other section which is St. Benedict, popped up from my right side. She talked to Katrina and after that, I talked to her and it was like this. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me: "Gizelle, kelan ang showing ng Twilight?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gizelle: "Sa November 21. Manunuod nga sila eh kasi after exams daw."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me: "Ah okay. Mala-late kami ng konti eh. Anyway, goodluck. Enjoy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Haha. =)) Gizelle left. And Kolyn (co-Twilighter) and I bursted laughing! Hahahahaha. :)) It was like the greatest day ever. Haha. 'Cause in school I was the first one who discovered Twilight (thanks to Gia! But she doesn't like to read.) and I am sure of that. Until now, I'm the most updated person when it comes to Twilight. Hahaha. :)) We were like laughing like there's no tomorrow! It was &lt;em&gt;ze best. &lt;/em&gt;Hahaha. :)) L-a-u-g-h 'til we die. Hahaha. Katrina also laughed. But not as hard as us. =)) So yea. Friday's perfectly fine. Sir Anil (student teacher from DLSU-M) was too lazy to discuss so he discussed it quickly. Haha. We love Sir Anil. Hahaha. :)) And I want to meet his hunky boyfriend! Uggh. Hate him. He like, won in the lottery. Uggh. Haha. And, we watch the HipHop and Modern dance and it was performed by my schoolmates which was prepared by some choreographers for the upcoming competition. Most of the people told me that it's hard for us to win. But last time we won, so goodluck guys. So, while Stef and I were waiting for Claudine ( a dancer ) to get out, we checked by, Coffee Bean &amp;amp; Tea Leaf. I tried Mile Cyrus' favorite frap, Caramel Ice blended. It was a total-kick ass. Nice one Miley. So, we went to school and saw Claudine. We went to Glo to watch HSM3 but poor us, HSM3 is out. So instead of watching other movies, we went to Timezone and played. Haha. :)) Tiring but fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="19" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1207/1207906t5ef8adzuh.gif" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distribution of cards is getting near. November 14th by the way. Now, they can see the blood sheds that I've done. I mean the opposite way I guess. =)) Haha. Not to mention my laziness, like duh. =)) I'm gonna make bawi this 3rd quarter. I mean it. Hahaha. :)) I suppose. See you on my next post. Comments please. Thanks guys. ;;)&lt;/div&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/7407157610102680448-3238592888889675596?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/3238592888889675596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=3238592888889675596&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3238592888889675596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3238592888889675596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-in-hell.html' title='A week in hell.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRT8I-SN92I/AAAAAAAAAbA/vLBrjp1KzBI/s72-c/HW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-7900404762404970534</id><published>2008-11-07T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:57:22.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 days to go. I hardly can't wait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;18 days to go. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uggh. Can't wait! :)) And because I can't wait. I found a leakage from a site. So yeaaaah. It's bad. But it's not mine. Promise. It's just an 8 minute clip from the movie. WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.rutube.ru/d835255282f69ebb597382994f3ad5a6"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.rutube.ru/d835255282f69ebb597382994f3ad5a6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="window" width="425" height="344" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, here it is. And here's another one. But this one's an interview. But there's a full scene right after the interviews. Yes. So watch it people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Urk4Hr8hmtU&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Urk4Hr8hmtU&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-7900404762404970534?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/7900404762404970534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=7900404762404970534&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7900404762404970534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7900404762404970534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/18-days-to-go-i-hardly-cant-wait.html' title='18 days to go. I hardly can&apos;t wait.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-8368608811477592016</id><published>2008-11-03T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:51:08.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too little too late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i227.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=" width="320" height="266" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i227.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=" width="320" height="266" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Twilight TV Spot #6 and #7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been fooled. Stupidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-8368608811477592016?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/8368608811477592016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=8368608811477592016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8368608811477592016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8368608811477592016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/too-little-too-late.html' title='Too little too late.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-4268595839706549496</id><published>2008-11-03T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:25:54.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A severe obssesion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264356974765973410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ7AxtvGn6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/qJD5vmDRR00/s400/cool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My current wallpaper. :) The coolest. Hahaha. :)) Credits to my brother. =)) He's a cool brother, uh-, well for now ONLY. :) He was like, "Hey, I saw this in the internet. I added few touches and stuff. And, voila. You're cute wallpaper. I know, it's awesome. It's as awsome as me." So I get to agree except the last sentence. It may lead to cardiac arrest. Hahaha. :)) Seriously. Hahaha. :)) Anywaay, he's sleeping right now, so it means that he's tame. :) Hahahaha. :)) But we were kinda arguing a while ago. 'Cause I forgot the usb cable of my iPod in the condo. And he was like "How am I suppose to litsen to some songs?" And I told him, "Whatever, kuya. W-) You're such a loser. L-) You're like yaya na." :)) Hahahahaha. :)) And he was pissed off. Pure thing. :) Yaaaay, me! :)) And I (finally) have watched the TV Spots 4, 5 &amp;amp; 6. :) Here are they:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="230" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iRs9vqpraZ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iRs9vqpraZ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="240" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="230" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bwi0Eyp4qm0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bwi0Eyp4qm0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="240" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="230" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGINPpOx_oY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGINPpOx_oY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="240" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;P.S. I'm still cramming. Haven't started anything yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-4268595839706549496?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/4268595839706549496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=4268595839706549496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4268595839706549496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4268595839706549496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/severe-obssesion.html' title='A severe obssesion.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ7AxtvGn6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/qJD5vmDRR00/s72-c/cool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-3505915615207040959</id><published>2008-11-03T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:49:45.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooky-ness is out. School's in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ6IMthaBQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QniRPy0Abl4/s1600-h/PB019164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264294766402209026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ6IMthaBQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QniRPy0Abl4/s400/PB019164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaaay. I haven't posted any blog for days. Hahahaa. Yes, because I went to Batangas to visit my Lola. And here's the picture. Yes, up there. We stayed there for like, 3 days. Stucked there for 3 days. Good thing, there's Starbucks. The bad thing is, I forgot to bring my precious laptop. Errr. Stupidity. Yes. And here's the updaaate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;October 31, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264317861717859666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ6dNCRv3VI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Q9T_xaEqjAc/s400/PA318913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;First day. Anyhow, HAPPY HALLOWEEN folks! So, we had a long ride. We stopped by Rose and Grace. And Jollibee Binan, Laguna but she calls is Binan Uptown. Yes, my mom works in Jollibee. Then she made me like a mystery shopper. I was walking back and forth from Jollibee then to our car. She made audit kasi. Hahahaha. The heck. And, we reached Batangas. Finaally. My mother and I went to the cemetery to visit my relatives, as well as my classmate, Nester who died last year beacuse of Dengue. Yes, I gave her flowers and lighted candles. The big ones. :) After that, I went to my dentist. To fix something on my braces. And guess what, If I haven't told you, my braces has Mickey shaped O's. The circle thingy. Yes, I've got lots of hidden mickey's. So, yes. Waited for hours because of my mom. She has dentures now. Whatever. Then, went to the bank, so she left me inside the car. Vanity stroke. Vaaaain me. I think I've got more than a hundred pictures. So after that, she bought flowers (agaaain) and food from our favorite store, Letty's. Their barbeque tastes really good. After, my mom left me at home with my yaya and grandparents. My mom went to the salon. So, I slept 'cause we left in the house at 6:00 am. Imagine that. Then, ate dinner. Watched t.v. and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;November 1, 2008&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264316767076222290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ6cNUa2BVI/AAAAAAAAAZw/DdKw7Hh5_AQ/s400/PB019008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt; So, woke up because of my Lolo's brother, Lolo Ano. (A-no.) Haha. :)) He speaks loud, very loud 'cause he's in need of s hearing aid, I should say. Then, I ate breakfast with my yaya. Actually, I've got 2 yaya's. Yaya here and yaya at the province. I'm the youngest that's why. Yum yummm. Hahaha. :)) Anywaay, while I was eating, I heard the voice of my aunt. And there she goes, chatting with me and my mother. She was like, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ang tangkad mo na. Ang bilis ng panahon."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes. Everybody like told me that. So after eating, I took a bath. A hot bath. Soothing. Haha. I dressed up decently. Shorts. :)) Haha. Don't blame me, it's hot. Haha. :)) So we went to the cemetery, along with my Lolo, Lolo Ano, Mom and my aunt. The line was long. Line of the cars, actually. So mom took the east road. She's so smart. Instead waiting for your turn on the longer line, she landed on the other entrance. So, we found a near parking slot. No actually near but it's near. Labo. :)) Okay. So 'twas hot. Very hot. I told mom, I'll stay in the car afterwards and she said yes. I stayed in the car! :) Hoooray, coolness. Hahahaha. :)) Aircon. :)) And vanity. :) Then, after like, 20 minutes, they arrived. Haha. :)) We ate at Max's because SM's still closed and the elderly peeps don't like Starbucks. After eating we went home. I slept again. Then at 7 pm - 10 pm, my mom and I were in the cemetery. And some guys are fooling me. Foolish people. They're joking around and they stink. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;November 2, 2008&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264316773053463554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ6cNqr7fAI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/43FDjXX8RrY/s400/PB029178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We left at 10 am. Then, we went to Total SLEX to change our clothes because my mom said. And bought food at Bonjour, aaaaand, actually, I saw the Häagen-Dazs fridge inside the store. The fridge was covered by the Twilight Poster sticker thing. I didn't took the picture of it 'cause my mom was in a hurry. So afterwards, we went to SM Dasma to buy a gift. And went to my cousin's birthday party at Jollibee bayan (what my mom said). Then, afterwards we went to the condo. We met up with my cousin, Ate Donnalie. :) And my aunties, Tita Olive, Menchet, Chenet and Nolie. :) Hahahaha. :)) Ate Donna and I swam. And while we were swimming, there's this cute guy! :)) But his brother was the one who introduced himself to us. His ewwness brotha. The heck. Hahahahaha. :)) Then they left. And I watched TV. :) And ate dinner at Shakey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And guess what? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264752048025622482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SRAoGAUT19I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Gau8rq9sIDY/s400/school.png" border="0" /&gt;I'm still not working on my SemBreak homeworks. :)) Last minute, again. Don't blame me, I don't want my sembreak to have some blend of geeky-ness. Eww. So, I'll just do it the last minute. Tomorrow's the big day. School's officially in, again. And that sucks, sucks, sucks. Oh did I metion that school sucks? The best part about school is, fooling the teachers, group works and hanging out with my friends. :) ANDDD! I became fat. Yes, you read it right. FAT. But not too fat. All of them are telling me. And was it a good one or a bad one? My sister said it's a good one. How about you? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-3505915615207040959?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/3505915615207040959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=3505915615207040959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3505915615207040959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3505915615207040959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/11/spooky-ness-is-out-schools-in.html' title='Spooky-ness is out. School&apos;s in.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQ6IMthaBQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QniRPy0Abl4/s72-c/PB019164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-5395811248724631223</id><published>2008-10-29T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:15:51.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling hopeless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262522168784204162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQg8B80AMYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/EwEL-0LdXEA/s400/PA298317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay. :) So today was kinda tiring. :) I went to the mall. 'Cause DUH. Staying inside the house clicking the buttons of the remote 'til it removes or focusing my eyes for hours to the laptop is Boh-ring. Tell me about it. Erh. So yeah. Went to the mall. 'Cause big daddy gave me some bucks! :) Wohooo. :)) I bought a dress, shoes, magazines and some other ESSENTIAL&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ( Haha. =)) For girls, baby.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;stuffs for me, actually. :) HAHA. :) I have to update my wardrobe for my sake! Haha. :) So the "It" today are the checkered thingys. I bought one a while ago! It's so cute. :) And most importantly, it's cheap. Php 400 only. :) But it doesn't look like Php 400 only. So, JACKPOT! I also bought a shoes. :) It's cheap too. 'Cause I'm using my own money, I have to buy cheap but &lt;em&gt;does-not-look-like&lt;/em&gt; cheap things. Did you get what I mean? I hope you do. 'Cause some people, like my sister, buys stuffs like that. Stuffs that look like they're worth a thousand pesos but it's just as low as 300 pesos. Good buys. :) Yees. Haha. :)) AND! I got some magazines too! :) &lt;em&gt;Candy&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;OK!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;are the magazines that I love. :) And the best of all, they featured TWILIGHT. :) Hahaha. :)) YEHEY! Rob Pattinson is just oh-so-sizzling. Hahahaa. :)) Enough of my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;why-is-rob-so-effin'-hot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;drama. :)) I look stupid, literally. :)) Haha. :)) Went home at around 4pm. Yes. So, yes scanned the magazines and stuffs. Tried the clothes with the shoes! And voilaaa. They fit! :) All together. YEHEEEEY. AND. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262563398029197298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQhhhzuAv_I/AAAAAAAAAZg/yBDJcHkYHiA/s400/private_1_ad16596f57a3cfff9d0f6be44e916fea19fe2684827303d27dd2eb8e5676d608l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My blood's currently boiling. I must be in the Ford Model's Super Model of the World event. BUT NOOOOO. 'Cause I don't have any companion! Shit. Fuck. Life's unfair. It's my first time&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; pa naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;mama&lt;/em&gt; gave me a chance. ERR. I hate this life. But oh well, life goes on. Can't wait for the dinner! *crossed-fingers* Err. But I'm nervous 'cause I read the Nov. issue of Candy Mag and there was a part of it I mean a part of the magazine that has the experiences of ordinary people meeting the celebrities. :O I was scared. And maybe, I may or I will do something wrong. EEK! Goodluck for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toooodles. :) I haven't watched HSM3. Poor me. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262563391933868722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQhhhdAxarI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Pdl7d5BV-0k/s400/LULU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I know some of you people find mind site as a &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twilight Fansite &lt;/em&gt;'cause everything's like all Twilight-y in my page. But, it's just FOR NOW. I know that Twilight will never be erased in my heart and in my mind, but still, life goes on as everybody knows. So, hell. Don't worry, after the movie, you'll see Twilight stuffs in my page more often. Wait 'til you hear New Moon The movie. =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-5395811248724631223?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/5395811248724631223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=5395811248724631223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/5395811248724631223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/5395811248724631223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-feeling-hopeless.html' title='I&apos;m feeling hopeless.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQg8B80AMYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/EwEL-0LdXEA/s72-c/PA298317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-8950336070725247174</id><published>2008-10-28T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:45:53.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><title type='text'>The bomb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The HEADLINES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262097707552404578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQa5_DgO9GI/AAAAAAAAAY4/9eeGZHXzbnw/s400/fok3l3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Official Twilight Movie Soundtrack website has announced that all CDs will contain a fold-out poster. There are 4 variants that are randomly inserted in the CDs: Bella, Edward, James, and Edward/Bella. We'll ask Warner Music Philippines, the local distributor here, if the CDs that will be sold here will also contain the poster. We'll get back to you as soon as we get the information. TCP member, Rome, also sent us this screencap of the Twilight Movie Soundtrack Digital CD that is sold via iTunes (thanks, Rome!). The iTunes edition of the soundtrack will contain 3 additional tracks: "Let Me Sign" by Robert Pattinson, "La Traviata" performed by the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra, and "Clair de Lune" performed by the APM Orchestra. This is unfortunately not available in iTunes if you're in the Philippines. :( The iTunes Exclusive is also the 2nd variant of the soundtrack, the first being the Borders Exclusive that contains the acoustic version of "Decode" by Paramore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262098330662619394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQa6jUxSSQI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HeYOV8yH9oI/s400/twilight-cast-madrid-crepusculo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight stars Kristen Stewart and Cam Gigandet capture the spotlight at the Crepusculo photocall in Madrid, Spain on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristen, 18, and Cam, 26, are in Madrid promoting their upcoming feature film, Twilight, which hits theaters on November 18th. The devilish movie, based on the bestseller book series by Stephanie Meyer, has had two television spots so far and the international trailer was just released. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-The international trailer is shorter than the Official Trailer. Even though they're much likely the same. :) And, Kirsten just turned 18! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And. Here are the TV SPOTS 1, 2, &amp;amp; 3. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I saw a lot pa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/video.aspx?mkt=en-US&amp;amp;vid=48182449-1fca-4c77-a888-b74bafce2f75"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bordersmedia.com/twilight/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A complete scene and the other one is behind the scenes footage. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="230" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0g-R4iUqHg4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0g-R4iUqHg4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="240" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="230" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_D6eH-P1Ogk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_D6eH-P1Ogk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="240" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="230" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sfoSMqx8VRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sfoSMqx8VRI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="240" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-8950336070725247174?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/8950336070725247174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=8950336070725247174&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8950336070725247174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8950336070725247174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/bomb.html' title='The bomb.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQa5_DgO9GI/AAAAAAAAAY4/9eeGZHXzbnw/s72-c/fok3l3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-8912779749047724337</id><published>2008-10-24T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:54:18.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoiler.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;HOOOO-RAAAAA-AAAAAAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260747469065881250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQHt81K1BqI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/psJ_miRQ6ec/s400/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Front&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;So. :) Uh, yeaaaaa. I've bought the Twilight Movie Companion book-slash-kinda a magazine full of facts and behind the scenes of TWILIGHT The Movie. :) HOOOOOORAY. :D Hahahaha. :)) Saw alot of COOL pictures. They're all hot. Specially MY Edward. Hotter than the sun, baby. Hahaha. :)) It's awesome! I'm crazzzzzy! Hahaha. :)) Here's the spoiler. The front and the back page. Hahahaha. =))))) Not really a spoiler. So go buy one! :) HAHAHAHA. =))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260747479463681010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQHt9b522_I/AAAAAAAAAYY/NTXQOSYhWk0/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-8912779749047724337?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/8912779749047724337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=8912779749047724337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8912779749047724337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8912779749047724337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/spoiler.html' title='Spoiler.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SQHt81K1BqI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/psJ_miRQ6ec/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-1154551711049068865</id><published>2008-10-22T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:00:28.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's getting on my nerves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259945846669241282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP8U4RCC68I/AAAAAAAAAYI/i1UnaNmHIQM/s400/YEHYE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;PH Release Date : November 26, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Viva International Pictures has confirmed that the local release date of Twilight has been moved yet again. The expected opening date is now &lt;strong&gt;NOVEMBER 26, 2008&lt;/strong&gt; (Wednesday). The new release date is due to logistical availability issues on Summit Entertainment's end.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The film is still currently in post-production and prints are expected to ship from the US to the regional distribution centers on November 20 at the earliest. The prints are expected to arrive at the regional distributors a few days later, and to local distributors a few more days later still, thus, necessitating the move.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We will post more details as we get them, but right now, this is all the information we have been cleared to post. Please do not bombard Viva with any more inquiries, and most of all, please don't send them hate messages, as this really is out of their control, and they have been working tirelessly on promos and activities related to the movie for us fans (which you all will learn about soon). They are very thankful to all of us for our support of Twilight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-1154551711049068865?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/1154551711049068865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=1154551711049068865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1154551711049068865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1154551711049068865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-getting-on-my-nerves.html' title='It&apos;s getting on my nerves.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP8U4RCC68I/AAAAAAAAAYI/i1UnaNmHIQM/s72-c/YEHYE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-7267788317711814863</id><published>2008-10-21T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:37:01.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vj search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Lion and Lamb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259611407480527378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP3ktV94GhI/AAAAAAAAAXY/qtveWDJUjWc/s400/PA208220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Twilight Saga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, yaaaay. :) My mom bought me a new one. 'Cause I was like craving for it. I know it's not yet complete but I don't really care 'cause I was one of the first buyers. I mean, not really me, but my mom. :D I'm still waiting for the book collection, the movie companion and the official guide thingy. The 2nd to the last book [ L-R ] has a poster. :) And here it is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259614289012940754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP3nVEgvX9I/AAAAAAAAAXg/DS6V7kh56Rw/s400/PA208224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259614288487681954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP3nVCjgj6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/5hWQoYIE0I0/s400/PA208225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="19" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1207/1207906t5ef8adzuh.gif" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259615450571252594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP3oYrp0o3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/a050o4uouPM/s400/YO+%3D%5D%5D+--0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Us with Mong Alcaraz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A while ago, we watched the MYX VJ Search. It was held at TriNoma. So we were like supporting for Chino Lui Po. Champ's brother. And definitely, he won! Congrats Chino. I super love you. Hahahahaahahhaahha. =)))) Really. Got home before 10 pm. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="19" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1207/1207906t5ef8adzuh.gif" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616616495256162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP3pcjDxEmI/AAAAAAAAAYA/nfbm0OZsZCY/s400/aaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kirsten Stewart at a photoshoot for GQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kristen Stewart takes her responsibility to fans of the Twilight book series seriously -- and she knows how disappointed devotees of the bestselling novels will be if the movie doesn't live up to their expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristen hits the big screen as Bella Swan in 'Twilight' in a little over a month and tells GQ of the project: "The series has this huge fan base. And they have very specific expectations. They're supportive. But they're crazy."And what if fans don't like the direction 'Twilight' takes on the big screen? "It's like we're their pets," Kristen tells GQ. "If we're bad, they're going to punish us."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fans will get their chance to decide for themselves whether the movie brings their dream of Bella and Edward's vampire love story to life on November 21, when the film swoops into theaters nationwide. The romantic thriller, directed by Catherine Hardwicke ('Thirteen'), co-stars Robert Pattinson as dreamy Edward Cullen; Taylor Lautner as his rival Jacob Black; Billy Burke as Papa Swan, Charlie; Peter Facinelli as the head of the Cullen clan, Carlisle; Elizabeth Reaser as Cullen mom Esme; Nikki Reed as beautiful Rosalie Cullen, Ashley Greene as impish Alice Cullen, Jackson Rathbone and Kellan Lutz as Cullen brothers Jasper and Emmett; and Cam Gigandet, Edi Gathegi and Rachelle Lefevre as evil vampires James, Laurent and Victoria.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;To pick up the November issue of GQ that features Kristen, go to the newsstand starting on October 21.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-7267788317711814863?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/7267788317711814863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=7267788317711814863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7267788317711814863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7267788317711814863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/lion-and-lamb.html' title='Lion and Lamb.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SP3ktV94GhI/AAAAAAAAAXY/qtveWDJUjWc/s72-c/PA208220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-3166646986445158343</id><published>2008-10-19T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:00:36.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtrack'/><title type='text'>I'd rather die than to stay away from you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258862791134887890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPs72IwdP9I/AAAAAAAAAXA/p5SCz2eLlr4/s400/twilight_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twilight Official Sound Track (OST)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the Twilight official soundtrack doesn't come out until Nov. 4, EW yesterday received the rock-laden album to preview before fans gather to sink their teeth in at Hot Topic listening parties on Oct. 24. After settling in for an evening with the new tunes from Paramore, Mute Math, Perry Farrell, Robert Pattinson — and the much-anticipated ''Bella's Lullaby'' — here are our first impressions. Let us know which songs you're most looking forward to on the message boards below each screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is the official track listing:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Muse — Supermassive Black Hole&lt;br /&gt;2. Paramore — Decode&lt;br /&gt;3. The Black Ghosts — Full Moon&lt;br /&gt;4. Linkin Park — Leave Out All The Rest&lt;br /&gt;5. MuteMath — Spotlight (Twilight Mix)&lt;br /&gt;6. Perry Farrell — Go All The Way (Into The Twilight)&lt;br /&gt;7. Collective Soul — Tremble For My Beloved&lt;br /&gt;8. Paramore — I Caught Myself&lt;br /&gt;9. Blue Foundation — Eyes On Fire&lt;br /&gt;10. Rob Pattinson — Never Think&lt;br /&gt;11. Iron &amp;amp; Wine — Flightless Bird, American Mouth&lt;br /&gt;12. Carter Burwell — Bella's Lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twilight Posters (New)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPs72cwW5AI/AAAAAAAAAXI/W12R2mWOPJ0/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258862796503180290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPs72cwW5AI/AAAAAAAAAXI/W12R2mWOPJ0/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPs72hNAeKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/w9jBSENCdVQ/s1600-h/movieposter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258862797697087650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPs72hNAeKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/w9jBSENCdVQ/s400/movieposter3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yaaaay! :) I am so inlove with you Edward. :"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are totally my life now. :"&gt; :x :) =))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-3166646986445158343?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/3166646986445158343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=3166646986445158343&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3166646986445158343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3166646986445158343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/id-rather-die-than-to-stay-away-from.html' title='I&apos;d rather die than to stay away from you.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPs72IwdP9I/AAAAAAAAAXA/p5SCz2eLlr4/s72-c/twilight_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-1219004221255813693</id><published>2008-10-14T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:05:39.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hottest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rob'/><title type='text'>The HOTTEST man alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257012807233074002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPSpS5rOc1I/AAAAAAAAAW4/-02J8TnQ8Gk/s400/robert_pattinson_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best acting performance:&lt;/strong&gt; In Oliver Irving's How To Be, the main character Art comes to life courtesy of Robert Pattinson. It's funny how some actors can surprise you with their interpretation of certain characters, especially if you're a fan and has already made up your own perception of the actor. It's hard to be funny and tragic all at the same time, with almost the same degree of intensity. In this movie, Pattinson did all that. Here's an excerpt of our latest interview with the filmmaker:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I love the scene with Rob speaking to himself in the mirror near the end. Rob kind of feeds off his surroundings. When the set has the right mood he works with it very well. Here the room felt completely right (we barely dressed it – it was a real room behind the stage) and he just captured that little moment of stillness in a way which I think is really touching – and kind of strange and funny too. The shot at the car boot sale was similar. Rob channeled the grimness of the location and the weather into his performance and really got across how low and lost the character is at that point, just with his body language and expression.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why he made the top50:&lt;/strong&gt; tMF prides itself with discovering and putting the spotlight on young actors that are 'under the radar'. We have long discovered Ben Whishaw, Gaspard Ulliel and James McAvoy even before they went on to become fixtures on many of the net's biggest movie news sites. In the case of Robert Pattinson, we are not only sending a big message that we're putting the spotlight on Rob, but we're telling his fans- it's now high time to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for Rob in the upcoming &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt; as he plays the vampire &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. But come hell or higher water, be sure to put in your calendar a date when you'll watch him as Salvador Dali in &lt;strong&gt;Little Ashes&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-1219004221255813693?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/1219004221255813693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=1219004221255813693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1219004221255813693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1219004221255813693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/hottest-man-alive.html' title='The HOTTEST man alive.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPSpS5rOc1I/AAAAAAAAAW4/-02J8TnQ8Gk/s72-c/robert_pattinson_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-7513846162249693538</id><published>2008-10-14T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:06:14.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cullens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Get ready to be bitten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257010118923272962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPSm2a8OQwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/NGsRUvVIETA/s400/1_428114357l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As far as news goes, this posting isn’t about quantity so much as quality. Today, the studio behind “Twilight” has announced the film’s official runtime, and it is three numbers that should bring a smile to the face of Stephenie Meyer’s loyal fans: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;120 minutes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At various points during the film’s development, many have speculated that Catherine Hardwicke’s movie would run between 90 and 100 minutes, a typical length for most teen-oriented films. Since Meyer’s novel stands it at about 500 pages, concerns had naturally been raised over which &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;beloved moments would need to be cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this news from Summit Entertainment, however, fans can find solace in knowing that the love story of Edward and Bella will be allowed a good two hours to develop. While we’re still not talking P.T. Anderson or Martin Scorsese length, 120 minutes is seen by most Hollywood insiders as long enough to tell a good story, but not so unwieldy that fewer showings need to be scheduled each day (thereby losing opening weekend revenue).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With “Twilight” in its final run before release, the film has unveiled its last “Twilight” trailer, “Twilight” poster, and “Twilight” theater-lobby banner in the last few days to a rapturous response from the vampire franchise’s rabid fanbase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film hits theaters November 21st, and fans have already begun efforts online to organize theater-sidewalk sleepovers in the days before it starts playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;AND . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hayley Williams&lt;/strong&gt; of Paramore has posted information about the Decode music video on the band's blog. The video now has a director attached to it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;most of you have probably heard the new track ("Decode") for Twilight. we're really stoked to have a couple of our songs on the movie. it's a great project to be a part of. i really feel like the entire series is an amazing story and, trendy or not, it can't really be denied. anyone who's read at least a chapter of one of the books will agree with me. the responses to to song have been awesome - thank you guys for getting into it and supporting the song and the project. next week we'll be shooting the video for "Decode" with our friend &lt;strong&gt;Shane Drake&lt;/strong&gt;. he's coming down to our neck of the woods to do this one (can you say pressure video?). we'll keep you posted on how that goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-7513846162249693538?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/7513846162249693538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=7513846162249693538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7513846162249693538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7513846162249693538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/get-ready-to-be-bitten.html' title='Get ready to be bitten.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPSm2a8OQwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/NGsRUvVIETA/s72-c/1_428114357l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-9121205737367389309</id><published>2008-10-13T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:56:12.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='behind the scenes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>The making, baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behind the scenes :"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256603860412057682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM1XEDOyFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uKmtgRc5zvk/s400/german-bts-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256602468379462786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM0GCUzDII/AAAAAAAAAWA/qxI7jaSevK0/s400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256602458788365938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM0FemGhnI/AAAAAAAAAVg/OPwQYbdrR8I/s400/!A..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256602463342590194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM0Fvj6ePI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gvn9O1n6ezM/s400/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256602461907796738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM0FqN1QwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/_MWtNyTj8ew/s400/1_433894809l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256602461714153090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM0FpfqfoI/AAAAAAAAAV4/JNkOhWXSGdE/s400/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256603862575014834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM1XMG647I/AAAAAAAAAWg/WH1pVPGpmJY/s400/german-still-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256603867368285554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM1Xd9uZXI/AAAAAAAAAWo/2n-mice6SZI/s400/german-still-19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256603860225196866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM1XDWrg0I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/GqAPW2-3S7g/s400/german-still-21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256603852902269938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM1WoEwg_I/AAAAAAAAAWI/rta_qcxoY_o/s400/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG. I just can't wait for the Premiere Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Edward Cullen is mine. All mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know how to share, understood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-9121205737367389309?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/9121205737367389309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=9121205737367389309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9121205737367389309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9121205737367389309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/making-baby.html' title='The making, baby.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPM1XEDOyFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uKmtgRc5zvk/s72-c/german-bts-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-8055975867179758986</id><published>2008-10-13T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:36:32.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshoot'/><title type='text'>Vampire-riffic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VMAN Magazine Photoshoot :"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256599624895734706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPMxghhco7I/AAAAAAAAAVA/LFTurL8MoSI/s400/vman03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Vampires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256599633791170626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPMxhCqSOEI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ibnBAVSnkBo/s400/vman04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why hello there, Rob.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256599633996495970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPMxhDbPPGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/0SJF34znvfo/s400/WOW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jacob you are so effin' hot here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-8055975867179758986?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/8055975867179758986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=8055975867179758986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8055975867179758986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8055975867179758986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/vampire-riffic.html' title='Vampire-riffic.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPMxghhco7I/AAAAAAAAAVA/LFTurL8MoSI/s72-c/vman03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-5237152152482232939</id><published>2008-10-12T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:03:49.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seconds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OME'/><title type='text'>It attracts people every second.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256126638831289314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPGDVHIBw-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/fpKlC3JAXTM/s400/trailer4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:01:&lt;/strong&gt; The MPAA warning card tells us that the preview is appropriate for all audiences and that "Twilight" will be rated PG-13 for "Some Violence and a Scene of Sensuality." Really? Just one scene? Because if there's one thing Stephenie Meyer fans want, it's more scenes that include the words "sensuality" and "Robert Pattinson."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:06:&lt;/strong&gt; Cool, ominous-looking, time-elapsed photography of the Pacific Northwest region, where Forks is located. Moody chamber music sets the scene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:10:&lt;/strong&gt; The blue "Twilight" font reveals the words: "On November 21 ... " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:13:&lt;/strong&gt; We see the still-viewed-as-an-outsider Bella (Kristen Stewart) sullenly making her way through the school parking lot, listening to her iPod. Check out the way Bella's old, beaten-up truck stands out from all the blandness that surrounds her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:17:&lt;/strong&gt; " ... Nothing will be the same." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:20:&lt;/strong&gt; The still-creepy Cullens stare Bella down from afar, as Jasper (Jackson Rathbone) and Alice (Ashley Greene) congregate under an umbrella. Edward, looking very James Dean in his leather jacket and T-shirt, is already unable to take his golden eyes off her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:22:&lt;/strong&gt; A key moment in the "Twilight" universe unfolds as Tyler Crowley's blue van comes careening out of control through the Forks High parking lot. Robert dashes over to save Bella before she knows what's happening, thereby revealing his powers. Fans of the series have already seen this footage in previous trailers, but these shots are a bit more extended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:28:&lt;/strong&gt; They make eye contact, each knowing that something just happened that they'll have to discuss later. A brief, new shot shows Edward leaping over the back of Bella's truck like an animal, eager to escape. All she can do is sit on the ground and stare at the indentation his hand put in the van. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:38:&lt;/strong&gt; "You're impossibly fast," Bella questions him as we watch them stroll along the river's edge. "And strong." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:40:&lt;/strong&gt; Our first glimpse at the beloved Port Angeles scene has some twinkling lights in the background as Edward and Bella discuss their situation over an Italian dinner. "You've got to give me some answers," she says. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:42:&lt;/strong&gt; "I'd rather hear your theories," he replies. So far, what we've heard of Pattinson's American accent has been impressive — but am I the only one who had to rewind the trailer four times to understand the word "theories"? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:43:&lt;/strong&gt; We see Edward giving his spider monkey a ride up a tree, frolicking throughout the forest while their romance blossoms. His strength is shown when he rips a branch off a tree. Bella looks appropriately afraid, yet intrigued. "I have considered radioactive spiders and kryptonite," she says in a cute line that references Spider-Man and Superman. Paraphrasing Meyer's novel, this exchange shows the film's willingness to go beyond the page — and, quite frankly, it works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:47:&lt;/strong&gt; "That's all superhero stuff, right?" Edward replies as we see footage from the baseball scene of him running and jumping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:51:&lt;/strong&gt; "What if I'm not the hero?" he asks, as we see footage of the duo getting stares as they walk around school together. "What if I'm ... the bad guy?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0:56:&lt;/strong&gt; If that first part of the new trailer deals with their blossoming romance, this shot begins the dark consequences Edward and Bella have to deal with if they remain together. Starting with a full moon, we see some meadow footage from the day MTV was on the Portland set, followed by a quick shot of the apple-catch referenced recently by writer Melissa Rosenberg during our interview. Fans will undoubtedly cheer when they witness the moment, which ends with Edward presenting the rescued Red Delicious in an homage to the book cover's depiction of forbidden fruit. Three letters come to mind: O, M and E. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:02:&lt;/strong&gt; "I know what you are," says a breathless Bella. "Your skin is pale white and ice cold. You don't go out in the sunlight!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:04:&lt;/strong&gt; "Say it, out loud," Robert urges Bella while standing behind her in the forest. "Say it."&lt;br /&gt;1:05: A cool close-up of Kristen Stewart's lips as she utters the word that must not be spoken: "Vampire." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:07:&lt;/strong&gt; The trailer merges two shots of the leads over each other, while Pattinson asks, "Are you afraid?" Her response? "No." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:09:&lt;/strong&gt; As the music swells, we see more of the ominous forest that surrounds Forks. "This is not real," Bella says. "This kind of stuff just doesn't exist." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:13:&lt;/strong&gt; "It does in my world," Edward responds, as we see the two of them near the top of an impossibly tall tree. The screen goes black. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:19:&lt;/strong&gt; "I just want to try one thing," Edward says, before leaning in to kiss his true love. Look, it's the scene of sensuality! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:23:&lt;/strong&gt; A very brief shot has Edward in a tuxedo and Bella in a blue dress, standing in the middle of a gazebo. It's our first official glimpse at the prom scene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:27:&lt;/strong&gt; The final act of the new trailer hints at the impending dangers facing the couple. As a police vehicle pulls up, Bella asks, "What's going on?" We see Bella's father, Charlie Swan, for the first time, responding: "A security guard at the mill got killed by some kind of animal." Check out the name, "C. Swan," on his police jacket! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:30:&lt;/strong&gt; Enter the Nomads. We see shadowy figures killing the guard, while Bella asks, "An animal?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:33:&lt;/strong&gt; A shirtless James (Cam Gigandet) jumps into frame, with bloodlust in his eyes. I'm still amazed by how different he looks in the film than in real life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:34:&lt;/strong&gt; "My family, we're different from others of our kind," Edward explains while sitting in a tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:36:&lt;/strong&gt; The Nomads enter frame, walking on the "flying carpet" prop that several castmembers have alluded to, and which we saw in the early behind-the-scenes clip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:39:&lt;/strong&gt; James smells Bella's blood and remarks: "You brought a snack." While Cullens such as Carlisle (Peter Facinelli) and Rosalie (Nikki Reed) can be glimpsed in the background, a furious Edward rushes toward his nemesis. As the infamous baseball-scene confrontation occurs, Carlisle rushes to the middle of the pack in an attempt to keep the peace. Esme pushes Bella back to protect her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:42:&lt;/strong&gt; "Wait, now he's coming after me?" Bella asks Edward as they ride in the Cullen Jeep moments after the garage scene that MTV saw on set. "The hunt is his obsession," Edward replies while speeding away. "He's never going to stop." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:45:&lt;/strong&gt; A furious James is on the hunt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:46:&lt;/strong&gt; Edward and Bella regroup in the forest. "I'd rather die," she says, "than stay away from you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:48:&lt;/strong&gt; The blue, glowy "Twilight" words return: "From the worldwide bestseller ... " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:49:&lt;/strong&gt; We see James tracking them down as Laurent (Edi Gathegi) stands before Carlisle and warns: "He's got unparalleled senses. Absolutely lethal." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:51:&lt;/strong&gt; As Edward drives Bella's truck, Emmett leaps on top of it. Action scene! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:54:&lt;/strong&gt; Edward makes his pledge to Bella: "I'll do whatever it takes to make you safe again." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:55:&lt;/strong&gt; We see a very brief shot of Emmett, Alice and Jasper springing into action. Is that the ballet-studio scene? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:56:&lt;/strong&gt; It's no secret that the big climax is the ballet-studio showdown, which we've been seeing snippets of since the scene first premiered&lt;/a&gt; way back at the MTV Movie Awards. This trailer gives us quick, familiar shots from that clip — James tossing Bella to the floor, brandishing his video camera and smashing Edward's head against the mirror — while the "Twilight" lettering reads: "Forever ... begins ... now." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2:04:&lt;/strong&gt; "You're faster than the others," James growls as he wrestles with Edward. "But not stronger." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2:07:&lt;/strong&gt; His face pressed against the shattered glass, Edward responds: "I'm strong enough to kill you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2:10:&lt;/strong&gt; The music swells as Edward soars across the studio and attacks James, tearing up the floorboards as they do battle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2:14:&lt;/strong&gt; Edward looks at Bella, in another shot from the garage scene as they get ready to escape. Staring deeply into her eyes, he pledges: "You are my life now." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-5237152152482232939?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/5237152152482232939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=5237152152482232939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/5237152152482232939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/5237152152482232939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-attracts-people-every-second.html' title='It attracts people every second.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPGDVHIBw-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/fpKlC3JAXTM/s72-c/trailer4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-6718832861846391578</id><published>2008-10-12T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:07:36.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smooches.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" base="." allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/configuration.jhtml%3fid%3D1596430%26vid%3D286741&amp;amp;allowFullScreen=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What's it like kissing the most gorgeous man alive, Robert Pattinson?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristen Stewart (Bella Swan):&lt;/strong&gt; His teeth are pretty sharp. It's great. I like it. It's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; People are also debating whether Edward and Bella will French kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robert Pattinson (Edward Cullen):&lt;/strong&gt; It's more of a Chilean kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stewart:&lt;/strong&gt; What's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; That just wasn't funny. Whenever we kiss, I just try to kill her all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stewart:&lt;/strong&gt; And I love that. She's a total sadomasochist, if you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; And I'm just gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stewart:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Or impotent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; "Kellan Lutz likes Runts. Do you have a favorite candy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cam Gigandet (James):&lt;/strong&gt; It changes a lot, because I do something I shouldn't do: I will lock in on a candy, and I will eat it until I can never have it again. I don't know why. I do love cookie dough more than anything in the world, but that's not really a candy. I would probably say, right now, it's Heath bars. No, Skor. Skor bars! That's it for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, Mike Welch was sent thousands of socks after he made a comment about how he needed them. Are you ready for thousands of Skor bars to come your way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gigandet:&lt;/strong&gt; Hmmm ... I love Lamborghinis. [Laughs.] I love them, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; "If you had a choice to play any character (gender aside), who would it be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kellan Lutz (Emmett Cullen):&lt;/strong&gt; I'd play Rosalie. She's just so feisty. And you know, to think about the gender thing, playing a female would be quite fun. It would be a stretch for an actor who is male, so yeah, I would enjoy playing your role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nikki Reed (Rosalie Hale):&lt;/strong&gt; Well, thanks, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lutz:&lt;/strong&gt; And she has a hot outfit. I'm wearing velour, by the way, so I doubt anyone said Emmett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reed:&lt;/strong&gt; My monkey man! I think I would play Alice. There's something about Alice that's just [intriguing]. I'm sure a lot of other people feel this too. Like her psychic abilities ... and that she was in a mental hospital. They checked her into a mental hospital before she became a vampire because she could see the future, and so they thought she was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; "Do you have the lung capacity to speak as fast, for as long, as Jessica? Because I don't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna Kendrick (Jessica Stanley):&lt;/strong&gt; It was a cake walk after "Rocket Science"! I remember Stephenie Meyer [being on set] the day that I was doing that big speech about the Cullens. It was just a lot of dialogue. ... She is quite a chatterbox, but it wasn't too bad, because it all seemed to make sense and come from this really sweet, desperate place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; "Are you aware that you're being stalked?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peter Facinelli (Carlisle Cullen):&lt;/strong&gt; Am I? Yes, and I wish you would take the tent down from the front of my house — now. That's kind of rude! No, I had no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; "If there were such a thing as vampires, would you want to be turned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christian Serratos (Angela Weber):&lt;/strong&gt; I don't know. I probably would, just out of pure curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; Would you want to be frozen now or later on in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serratos:&lt;/strong&gt; There's a lot of thought that's going to go into me becoming a vampire. I'd probably wait — no, why not? If I'm going to do something crazy, I'm going to do it now. I'd become a vampire right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; "If you could describe yourself in three words, what would they be?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ashley Greene (Alice Cullen):&lt;/strong&gt; I would like to think that I'm kind of chipper, upbeat and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jackson Rathbone (Jasper Hale):&lt;/strong&gt; Um ... I'm a loner who loves company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greene:&lt;/strong&gt; [Laughs.] He's a weirdo, basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; Michael, how does working on a production like "Twilight" compare to the work you've done in the past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Welch (Mike Newton):&lt;/strong&gt; Well, I started out my career in television, just doing different guest spots. [I] started out with sitcoms. Actually, my first role that I got was as Young Niles on "Frasier," because when I was younger, I was always doing impressions. That's how I broke into acting to begin with. That allowed me to break into the sitcom world, and then from there I made the transition into dramas and then got lucky enough to be on a show called "Joan of Arcadia," which was on for two years. Since then, I've been doing independent movies that probably will never come out, most of them. And then all of the sudden, this "Twilight" just came out of nowhere! It's the biggest thing I've ever been a part of, man. It's so exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; "Robert, will you suck my blood out?" &lt;strong&gt;- Lulu &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes. Right now? Do they give their addresses and stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV:&lt;/strong&gt; They give their names, and I am sure if you click on MTV.com, you could e-mail any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pattinson:&lt;/strong&gt; "Will you suck my blood out?" Is that, like, a worried question? Or is it kind of a desiring question? I won't if you don't want me to. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-6718832861846391578?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/6718832861846391578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=6718832861846391578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6718832861846391578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6718832861846391578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/smooches_11.html' title='Smooches.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-4050346502294280024</id><published>2008-10-11T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:42:14.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward and bella kissed :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Cut-outs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T W I L I G H T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;l a l a l a - l o v e . ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255869927992957170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCZ2kutmPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/MYnf2GAlxf8/s400/Trailer1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255869937777391986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCZ3JLgOXI/AAAAAAAAATY/R4c2okqtf0o/s400/trailer2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255869938469422850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCZ3LwfxwI/AAAAAAAAATg/aFkUXlmhmOc/s400/trailer3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255869935729024514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCZ3BjIngI/AAAAAAAAATo/eeTlCBnDinU/s400/trailer4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255869938565423138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCZ3MHYoCI/AAAAAAAAATw/k_zu5uzFvac/s400/trailer5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870530974785042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCaZrAyHhI/AAAAAAAAAT4/GQWe8i0GOkE/s400/trailer6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870530545177586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCaZpaW0_I/AAAAAAAAAUA/7ul-uulPeb4/s400/trailer7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870536142020562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCaZ-Qv39I/AAAAAAAAAUI/bGfHNz8IIZg/s400/trailer8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870535662387586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCaZ8eZQYI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/5oGpIsvtxCA/s400/trailer9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870533602977618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCaZ0zZJ1I/AAAAAAAAAUY/PGiwduCBZa0/s400/trailer10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255871568271745218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCbWDPpoMI/AAAAAAAAAUo/cAxy26oRLGg/s400/trailer12.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are my life now. :"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will love you forever -- every single day of forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-4050346502294280024?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/4050346502294280024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=4050346502294280024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4050346502294280024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4050346502294280024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/cut-outs.html' title='Cut-outs.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCZ2kutmPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/MYnf2GAlxf8/s72-c/Trailer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-9055138170547077597</id><published>2008-10-11T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:41:13.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underwater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Mermaidman and Barnacle Boy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUSIC. P.E. AP. STAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They're waaaaaay better than the others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Music was fine. Hahahaha. :)) I think. Then, P.E. was hell. Kinda. Sort of. But I answered all, thanks to Hammurabi. =)) PE was very paimportante 'cause it isn't a major subject and it has 7 pages. How desperate. AP was kinda hell too, there are alot of questions. Errrr. :)) Stupid. Then Stat was the easiest of all the test that I've taken. Woooho. Yaaaay, Stat. Hooray. Fyeaah. Wait, before I make kwento, I saw that Chino viewed my multiply site. Chino who? Champ's brother. Champ of HALE. Chino's my friend. :)) Yes, we chat sometimes. We like talked yesterday. =)) :"&gt; Fyeeeeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCQ5k9OXvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/dDVXvw7rdhA/s1600-h/kl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255860083988782834" style="WIDTH: 416px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px" height="82" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCQ5k9OXvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/dDVXvw7rdhA/s400/kl.jpg" width="402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He viewed me. :"&gt; OMYG. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255867307777794370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCXeDqvIUI/AAAAAAAAATI/UQYdco6XvWI/s400/bobo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;She made this comment. YOU SUCK MORE. Eff youuu. ~XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay. So after class, I headed home. Fixed my stuffs and waited for them to text me. Once I have recieved the message, I immidiately went outside to get some taxi. But we didn't found one. So it was like the 14th taxi that we got finally agreed the deal. Yipee. After a long time. Then, got there. I just ate a single hotdog. And went to swim. :) Pictureeeeees. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255861244266250610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCR9HU7gXI/AAAAAAAAATA/4VQ6lZjtytk/s400/PA116994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Claudine. Winona. Cindy. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then went home at 6pm. Yes, I'm earlier than them. Hahaha. :)) First time. Nyeee. Okay, so I have to do alot of work pa. And I have to eat dinner. Hahahahhaa. Add me on my multiply and friendster. Aryt? Okay. Later guys. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;♥ Toodles, Lulu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-9055138170547077597?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/9055138170547077597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=9055138170547077597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9055138170547077597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/9055138170547077597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Mermaidman and Barnacle Boy.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCQ5k9OXvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/dDVXvw7rdhA/s72-c/kl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-3534418294358791692</id><published>2008-10-11T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:20:34.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward and bella kissed :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='official trailer'/><title type='text'>Twilight: Official Trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"About three things i was absolutely positive: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, Edward &lt;em&gt;was a&lt;strong&gt; vampire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Second, there was a part of him -- and I didn't know how dominant that part might be -- &lt;em&gt;that &lt;strong&gt;thirsted for my blood&lt;/strong&gt;; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And third,&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/6849"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/6849" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Do I dazzle you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--"Frequently."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-3534418294358791692?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/3534418294358791692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=3534418294358791692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3534418294358791692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/3534418294358791692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/twilight-official-trailer.html' title='Twilight: Official Trailer'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-4175876482742873373</id><published>2008-10-10T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:40:16.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omyg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ewe'/><title type='text'>Grades? Nah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LITERATURE. THE. CHEMISTRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been to hell. A while ago. Yes, they're a piece of shiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay. So today was, English Lit. , THE and Chemistry. English was kinda alright as well as TLE. While Chemistry was a pain in my butt. :)) Haha. Pero, seriously. ERR. I forgot to writ the electric configuration and the LEDS! OMG. I skipped and I just guessed the answers in some questions. They were terribly hard. It's makes my head go "Waaaaaaa." Wait. I have kwento. When Sir Arellano left and handed the Lit. papers to Ms. Glenda, our classmates checked the teacher's table. And they found a copy of the THE and Chem papers! Hahaa. :)) I've seen it before the test. Hahahaa. :)) But Sir got mad at us. And we were all like laughing. Hahahahaha. :)) Specially when Joseph did some funny things! The room was filled with chaos. HAHAHAHA. :)) Then after class, I went to a computer shop. We saw Kolyn, Bev and Erika. And then Kolyn, Me and Lyssa xeroxed Bev's P.E. notes. Hahaha. :)) STUPIDITY. We have a saturday class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO82x8o13MI/AAAAAAAAASA/Njy5p06oN2I/s1600-h/P9024560.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO82xmdOAdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/RTLMX_yVGss/s1600-h/P9024581.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO84dV2HZyI/AAAAAAAAASY/ktiYT7cI7_U/s1600-h/P9024560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255481366896142114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO84dV2HZyI/AAAAAAAAASY/ktiYT7cI7_U/s200/P9024560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO84dA3sfGI/AAAAAAAAASI/v7n_ja856d8/s1600-h/P8293900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255481361265622114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO84dA3sfGI/AAAAAAAAASI/v7n_ja856d8/s200/P8293900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO84dMTQvMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/x2RUHNiQzzs/s1600-h/PA026650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255481364334034114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO84dMTQvMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/x2RUHNiQzzs/s200/PA026650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCJoyebMyI/AAAAAAAAASg/aiHsQ4mtpAw/s1600-h/1_207300802l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255852098978525986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SPCJoyebMyI/AAAAAAAAASg/aiHsQ4mtpAw/s200/1_207300802l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Tyerell, Charles, Stef and Trina. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ILY all. :D Thanks for everything. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, then went straight to Ara's place then to Charle's place 'cause he has handa. When we got there, Charles wasn't there yet so nahiya kami so we went to Gia's place instead. We watched 10 minutes of the movie "The Notebook". I was like nabitin. And then we went to Charles house AGAIN 'cause he texted Gia. Ayun. We ate and talked and talked. Haha. :)) And I left na. Ayun, tomorrow is Stef, Charles and Tye's swimming birthday bash. Hindi pa ako nagpapaalam. :] Sana payagan ako. Ayun. We have 4 tests tomorrow namely; AP, PE, Music and Statistics. ERR. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And Research paper pa pala. I have to do a lot of stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Watch the &lt;a href="http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/twilight-official-trailer.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'Twilight: Official Trailer'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;in my blog. Thanks. ;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;♥ Toodles, Lulu :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-4175876482742873373?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/4175876482742873373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=4175876482742873373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4175876482742873373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/4175876482742873373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/grades-nah.html' title='Grades? Nah.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO84dV2HZyI/AAAAAAAAASY/ktiYT7cI7_U/s72-c/P9024560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-2346702581462473191</id><published>2008-10-09T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:09:58.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whattheeffin'-ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLVE. FILIPINO. TRIGO.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OMFG. WTH. WTF. LAME. NVM. DND. OMG. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Err. So today was the first day of exams. I didn't study. :) I'm a happy kid. Haha. I can't study because I can fight the sleepy head-ness. Haha. So yeah, we did the usual thing. The copier walking copier. HAHAHA. :)) CLVE was okay, but no erasures. I have one! Errrr. Filipino was uhm, alright. I answered it all naman. Credits to Gia and Stef. :)) Yaaaaaaaaay. And then, there's Math. Ewe TRIGO. I super hate it. The test I &amp;amp; II are easy. And here's the test III &amp;amp; IV. Waaaaaaaaa. It's very irritating! Hard. Supeeeeeeer. I just copied to my seatmates 'cause I can't understand the Law of Cosines and Sines. Same as the Right, Oblique and Obtuse angle. It makes my head go round and rounddddd. ERRR. I hate it. SUPEEEEEER. It's an eff and shiz. It makes me like dizzy. Hate it. And the worst of all, if you asked my teacher in Trigo about anything in the test paper even the corrections and others, she'll deduct 10 points on your score. Whtvrneessss. I was like, is it located at the rules or laws of the government that asking anything to anyone is offensive? Whatsoeverness. She's a garbage. She didn't think of that. Lame. What kind of teacher is that? I SUPER HATE HER. And the best of all, she doesn't discuss the lesson CLEARLY. She was like, okay, sin here blah blah, but she didn't ever think that do we really understand her? LAME-OOOOO. Whatever her face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255053503288635026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO2zUZsw7pI/AAAAAAAAARg/RuWLqspcVc0/s400/1088822911_cb6fee3635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TRIGONOMETRY is a total suckage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, okay, I didn't finished the test. I have to pass it 'cause my adviser wouldn't allow us to pass late. I hate him too. He offers like, favoritism. He said that he will not accept the late papers. Why Vine? He accepted it. He's very bad. Okay. Even though she's on top it doesn't mean you have to tolerate her. What kind of teacher will effin' to that? Ewe. He doesn't treat us equally. I hate him. He even wants Vine to be an officer but of course we did not let that happen. Haha. We're good. Very good. After class, we talked to Sir Anil. We talked about a lot of things. He's boyfriend is soooo hot. Yes, as in sizzling hot, dude. Killer smileeee. OMG. Hahaha. He's so nakakatunaw. Yes. HAHAHA. H-O-T maaan. He's a VJ. He's a VJ host in Channel [V]. Basta, he's gwapoo. He's in the commercial of Oral-B, the last guy with a dentist. Yaaaay. Hahaha. I love slapping there shoulders even if it makes them go errr. :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255057627750822434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO23EehLciI/AAAAAAAAARo/_M0UbDqPk0g/s400/2297541902_a248cf24d7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;FAST FOOD CHAIN :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We ate there. HAHAHA. :)) Joke. Me and Claudine went on a date. Hahaha. :)) I ate rice and she ate a cheeseburger. She gave me Php 50. Yaaaay. Hahaha. We were the first Paulinian inside McDo. Then, other students of other year level came. Hahahaha. :)) We did talked about a lot of things. Hahaha. And Jomel is so papansinnnnnn. Super. To Claudine ha. :)) I laughed very hard 'cause he was like making landi. LIKE EWE. He's ewe. Feeler. FEEELEEEER. Super. Hahaha. Then, laughtrips. We saw Mario, Winona and Anna. Yaaay. Hahahahaha. :)) Then, we bought ice cream. Hahahaha. :)) I didn't finish my ice cream and float. Sorry naman. Hahahahaha. :)) And then, we left na. We saw Patit, Denise, Fonsy, Mike and Charles din pala. Hahaha. Okay, I'll do something pa. English notes from the Yahoo! Group and Research paper as well as our final product. I'll try to be back later, aryt? Stay tuned. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;♥ Toodles, Lulu :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-2346702581462473191?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/2346702581462473191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=2346702581462473191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/2346702581462473191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/2346702581462473191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/whattheeffin-ness.html' title='Whattheeffin&apos;-ness.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SO2zUZsw7pI/AAAAAAAAARg/RuWLqspcVc0/s72-c/1088822911_cb6fee3635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-1241708974889623868</id><published>2008-10-08T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:13:18.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday bash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='periodical test'/><title type='text'>Deal with it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay. So yesterday, I slept at 2 am because of that stupid Trigo Project. Anyway, I'm happy 'cause I finished it, at last. Yaaay, then I woke up early [WOW] and do the usual things I do. Bath. Dress up. Fix my things. Clean. And eat cereal. After that, I brushed my teeth. :)) Duh. Hahaha. :)) Okay, then the school bus fetched me. I was sleepy, very sleepy. So by the time I entered the classroom, I went to my locker and got my stuffs and slept. Paul was very irritating! He woke me up, a lot of times. Errr. Anyway. Then, FC. We were shocked 'cause Sir Erwin's inside the room. I thought they changed the plans but I was wrong. He made a long sermon lang. Yaaaay. Haha. :) Then, Stat. We didn't discussed anything. =)) Hooray, stupid stat. Then, CLVE. I haven't passed my journal. OHGAD. I took the test. After CLVE, English. We're already finished watching Moulin Rouge. It was sad. SAD. :(( Santine died. Oh well. Tragedy happens. ERRR. So here are the list of the things I have to do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Journal in CLVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The original copy of the newspaper in English&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Notes in English&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Research paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Notes in Filipino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The final product of our IP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;SHOPPING :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I think that's all. Grabe. I have to do all those stuffs on the upcoming weekends. I have to complete all my requirements. I have to be masipag na. It's hard to be tamad pala, pero I enjoyed it naman. :) And currently enjoying it now. :)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254721088626883730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOyE_Ulb_JI/AAAAAAAAARY/fUlt3JIzUGo/s400/Stress.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pressure + Chaos = STRESS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yes, my eyebags are getting bigger but of course, not better. They're bitter. I have to conceal them everyday. And this week sharpened my habit of being tamad. I need to be masipag. I have to be hardworking. I must. Yes, I must. Anyway, I have a hectic schedule this week. On Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, we have to review for the Periodical Test. The PT's tomorrow until Saturday. Err. Stupid staurday class. And after the saturday class, I have to go swimming on their [ Tye, Charles and Stef ] birthday bash. After the swimming party, I'll head on to Batangas for Rox's birthday bash too. HECTIC right? Ugghh. Anyway. I have to study pa. I'll be back later, aryt? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Toodles, Lulu :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-1241708974889623868?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/1241708974889623868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=1241708974889623868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1241708974889623868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1241708974889623868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/deal-with-it.html' title='Deal with it.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOyE_Ulb_JI/AAAAAAAAARY/fUlt3JIzUGo/s72-c/Stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-1253367503424497354</id><published>2008-10-07T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:14:21.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cullens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bella'/><title type='text'>Everything's like all Twilight--y.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not just a &lt;strong&gt;book&lt;/strong&gt;. Not only a &lt;strong&gt;movie&lt;/strong&gt;. It also has a &lt;strong&gt;soundtrack&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254435709535081682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOuBcEn3VNI/AAAAAAAAARA/-OheW_634xs/s400/2814086682_fab7553a64.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Elizabeth (Stephenie's publicist) just sent me this awesome news (containing an announcement that is exclusive to StephenieMeyer.com):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"We are excited that we've been given the exclusive track list announcement for the Twilight soundtrack (in stores November 4th). We can also confirm that every song listed below will also be featured IN the Twilight movie. The soundtrack has exclusive songs written specifically for the movie from Paramore and Perry Ferrell. The Twilight soundtrack also features a song from Robert Pattinson—this is the first time Rob has recorded or released music. And, of course, no Twilight project would be complete without Muse.Here is the official track listing: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Muse — Supermassive Black Hole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Paramore — Decode&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The Black Ghosts — Full Moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Linkin Park — Leave Out All The Rest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. MuteMath — Spotlight (Twilight Mix)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Perry Farrell — Going All The Way (Into The Twilight)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Collective Soul — Tremble For My Beloved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Paramore — I Caught Myself &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Blue Foundation — Eyes On Fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Rob Pattinson — Never Think &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Iron &amp;amp; Wine — Flightless Bird, American Mouth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Carter Burwell — Bella's Lullaby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A couple more items: First, the final two parts of the four part series "The Making of The Resolution" have been embedded on our The Resolution page. Second, the official movie site (TwilightTheMovie.com) now has a list of international release dates for the movie. During the past several months I have received approximately 300,000 emails (yes, that is a slight exaggeration) asking about the release dates in other countries. So, I am happy to announce that if you click the link above and then click "Worldwide Release Dates" on the menu on the left, you will see all of the dates that have been announced at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254435084165550578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOuA3q8JkfI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/EuZ57CcavSQ/s400/2597343480_69596e64bc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*MTV NEWS: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You already knew Paramore and Perry Farrell had secured spots on the "Twilight" soundtrack, but there was much speculation about who else would be joining them. Would author Stephenie Meyer's faves, Muse, make the cut? Or how about Blue October, whose frontman Justin Furstenfeld toured with Meyer back in August? And while we're at it, maybe Vampire Weekend or the Blood Brothers could sneak their way on there — you know, thanks to their names and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, we can stop speculating: On Monday (October 6), the folks at Chop Shop Records (and Atlantic Records too) announced the official track listing for the "Twilight" soundtrack, which arrives in stores on November 4. And to answer your questions: Yes, Muse are on there. No, Blue October aren't. And neither are Vampire Weekend or the Blood Brothers (they broke up last year, after all).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Instead, the soundtrack boasts contributions from Linkin Park, Iron &amp;amp; Wine, MuteMath and Collective Soul. Also, Team Edward fans will rejoice that star Robert Pattinson's song "Never Think" made the cut. Producers also confirmed that all the songs featured on the soundtrack will actually be in the "Twilight" movie, making good on director Catherine Hardwicke's promise that though Pattinson's version of "Bella's Lullaby" was ultimately replaced, his musical talents didn't go to waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In addition to Paramore's "Decode," which premiered on Meyer's Web site last week, their song "I Caught Myself" is also on the soundtrack. According to a source at Atlantic, the band is slated to shoot a video for "Decode," the album's first single, early next week. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-1253367503424497354?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/1253367503424497354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=1253367503424497354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1253367503424497354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/1253367503424497354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/everythings-like-all-twilight-y.html' title='Everything&apos;s like all Twilight--y.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOuBcEn3VNI/AAAAAAAAARA/-OheW_634xs/s72-c/2814086682_fab7553a64.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-8603420543006951198</id><published>2008-10-07T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:57:40.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris tiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ateneo'/><title type='text'>It's all worth it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE A REALLY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; PROBLEM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Help. Suggestions are recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Okay. :) I have a BIG problem. My cousin went to the ADMU bonfire right? OKAY. She did. She got my jacket signed my Chris Tiu and Tonino Gonzaga [rookie]. :)) OKAY. I wore my jacket the next day. My problem is, "HOW DO I GET IT CLEANED?". Of course not the signature, but the dirt. Ewe the dirt. HOW, HOW, HOOOOW? Please do help me. Will I get it stitched? Or let the people in the laundry house wash it? Please do leave a message in my tagboard. EEEERR. For everyone, here's Chris Tiu's signature. He used a pentel pen. Err. :)) &gt;&lt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254390220694281682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOtYERfE3dI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZpZJW0gocHY/s400/PA016471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chris Tiu 17&lt;/em&gt; ; &lt;strong&gt;L-O-V-E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254390228300388418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOtYEt0g2EI/AAAAAAAAAQw/HZOTRJr5Ku0/s400/PA016472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris Tiu 17&lt;/strong&gt; ; Tonino Gonzaga 20 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I really really need you suggestions. They're highly appriciated. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Thank you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;♥ Toodles, Lulu :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-8603420543006951198?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/8603420543006951198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=8603420543006951198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8603420543006951198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/8603420543006951198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-all-worth-it.html' title='It&apos;s all worth it.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOtYERfE3dI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZpZJW0gocHY/s72-c/PA016471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-7987206485255833583</id><published>2008-10-07T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:41:17.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regular day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moulin rouge'/><title type='text'>Up against the wall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hello. :D Okay, so I was kinda tired when I woke up. Tamaaaad. :)) Yes. So, yeah, ate break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOs8zqEURJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/dRtyoz5kx0Q/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;fast. Sht. I forgot to charge the battery of my cam that's why I didn't bring it. OKAY. Today's just a regular day. Flag ceremony. BLAH. Okay, Stat was very boring. We had the stupid pop quiz. Then after that, Ms. Vergara gave us a seatwork. TIRING. Errr. Then, Yes. It was English time. Sir Ani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOs8zu46ffI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bXKit9DZ7jQ/s1600-h/MOULINROUGEF.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;l, our student teacher from DLSU, got mad at us. He became very angry. He even told us, " Don't give me a shit. " YES. He did told that. : We were like, woaaaaaah. Okay, then he walked out. I did the lip reading thing and I like saw in his very own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOs-9ns60MI/AAAAAAAAAPw/PF8PwKE-xx8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mouth, " I don't like that class. They are very bastos. They're like not aware that I'm infont." Okay, we were just kinda like that. But we're quiet after he left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254369589746420098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="288" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOtFTZNzSYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oeedZF3fHPU/s400/untitled+++f.bmp" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Anywaaaay, we watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moulin_Rouge!"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;. It was like AMAZING.Moulin Rouge! is a 2001 musical film directed by Baz Luhrmann, based largely on the Giuseppe Verdi opera La Traviata. It tells the story of a young British poet/writer, Christian, who falls in love with the star of the Moulin Rouge, cabaret actress and courtesan Satine, played by Ewan McGregor and Nicole Kidman, respectively. It uses the musical setting of the Montmartre Quarter of Paris, France. The film was nominated for eight Oscars, including Best Picture, and won two: for art direction and costume design. It was shot at Fox Studios in Sydney, Australia.In 2006, Moulin Rouge! ranked twenty-fifth on the American Film Institute's list of best musicals. Okay, Ewan McGregor has a very amazing voice! Me, Stef and Claudz like had goosebumps because of his sweet voice. It was like the most attractive voice that I've heard. WOOOW. Yes, he's a wow. He's sweet pa in the movie. And Nicole Kidman has a very good voice too. It's like they're both compatible to Broadwaaay. They're like the greatest. A rooundy applause for them. Love it! SUPEEEERB. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254370192984735218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOtF2gdBffI/AAAAAAAAAQg/63D0LFbdPrI/s400/untitled+h.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So okay, we didn't finish it naman. ERRR. Sir Anil's like nagmamadali na hindi. Anyway. After English, Chem. We had a seatwork. ERRR. The test maybe hard. ERRRR. Specially the elements with dots. I can't understand it. How stupid am I. Confusing, really. Then, recess. :D After recess, Music. HAHAHAHAHA. :)) I was sleepy that time so I told Claudine to raise my notebook as well as my book. So I slept. O:) Haha. Stef told me, " Hoy alam mo ba? While you were sleeping, Carera told you that 'Ano ba yan? Senyorita?'. " So I was like what the. I'm tired mudfish so let me like sleep even for a while. I didn't heard Sir Carera. =)) Haha. Then I took a test 'cause I was absent. Then Filipino time. We're called the SUPER COPIER. Hahaha. Good copier. :)) Yaaaay. I got 27 over 30. I became a professional doctor. HAHAHA. :)) Then, I forgot what subject that is. :)) =)) :)) Sorry naman. AND AP TIME. :D Haha. :)) Nothing special. We just TALKED TALKED and TALKED. Then, after class, we ate at the steakhouse and now I'm home. :D Home sweet home. :)) HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAA. Later, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;♥ Toodles, Lulu :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-7987206485255833583?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/7987206485255833583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=7987206485255833583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7987206485255833583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/7987206485255833583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/up-against-wall.html' title='Up against the wall.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOtFTZNzSYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oeedZF3fHPU/s72-c/untitled+++f.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407157610102680448.post-6488594042973950916</id><published>2008-10-06T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:54:46.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarassing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>Fast forward.</title><content type='html'>Hey. :D Okay. I'm working on my Trigo project. It's so effin' hard. Super hard. Thanks to the invention of the web access, I can now do it in minutes. :)) Yeheeey! :D Anyway, we danced the " Froggy Dance " a while ago. Flag cem. pa. : EFF TALAGA. : :)) Embarassing sobra. Okay, enough with the kwento. :) Hahaha. :D I have to study pa and make my projects. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254440782485981954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOuGDW1nCwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/L_cK6nbXuvg/s400/vgg.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Please relink me, aryt? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOODBYE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Toodles, Lulu :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407157610102680448-6488594042973950916?l=popthecherrybop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/feeds/6488594042973950916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407157610102680448&amp;postID=6488594042973950916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6488594042973950916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407157610102680448/posts/default/6488594042973950916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popthecherrybop.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-first-blog.html' title='Fast forward.'/><author><name>Lulu Cullen ;)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/STNq6HNE71I/AAAAAAAAAis/n1o22Wr_Y4Q/S220/PB271096.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_98vDpsc9mqE/SOuGDW1nCwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/L_cK6nbXuvg/s72-c/vgg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
