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Throughout life you will meet one person who is unlike any other. You could talk to this person for hours and never get bored, you could tell them things and they’ll never judge you. This person is your soulmate, your best friend. Don’t ever let them go.

PLEASE READ #3</description><title>Vertigo.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @helloquerido)</generator><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Listen here cum-slut, I bet you 5 million dollars that you don’t own a bird. But guess what? I own 7. And I can tell you right now that a bird would never just walk into something like a chocolate fountain. They’ll rarely walk directly into water. But say that your idiotic theory is correct. Say it did actually walk into it. That animal still probably died. Is that still funny to you?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;That’s not very nice. And nahh, not funny. Thank you for telling me though and increasing my knowledge on birds :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802874739</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802874739</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2012 18:30:47 +0800</pubDate><category>fleurchan</category><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>i think you're really kawaii</title><description>&lt;p&gt;That’s nice of you :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802851109</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802851109</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2012 18:29:41 +0800</pubDate><category>Anonymous</category><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>Hi &lt;3 Just stopping in to send you some love~~</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hello ^^ &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802842901</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802842901</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2012 18:29:16 +0800</pubDate><category>Anonymous</category><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>I'M</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You’re…?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802833308</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802833308</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2012 18:28:47 +0800</pubDate><category>ectogayologist</category><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>Hi! You are pretty great! Have a great day!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Awww, you’re sweet. You’re pretty awesome too :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802827796</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/36802827796</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2012 18:28:31 +0800</pubDate><category>Anonymous</category><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>unraveledepiphanies:

“The distance between who I am and who I want to be is infinity,” I wrote. I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://unraveledepiphanies.tumblr.com/post/22119040509/the-distance-between-who-i-am-and-who-i-want-to" target="_blank"&gt;unraveledepiphanies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“The distance between who I am and who I want to be is infinity,” I wrote. I then said, “Oh Allah, help me change.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But then I remembered, “Allah will not change the condition of a people until they change what is in themselves.” (Quran 13:11)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918522776</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918522776</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 15:31:35 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>unraveledepiphanies:

Empty words pouring out of our mouths, 
Words that are meaningless, 
Words...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://unraveledepiphanies.tumblr.com/post/22437404941/empty-words-pouring-out-of-our-mouths-words" target="_blank"&gt;unraveledepiphanies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Empty words pouring out of our mouths, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Words that are meaningless, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Words that are purposeless,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Words that bring no benefit.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;..yet we continue talking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Shh.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Listen to the things around you,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just stop for a day and listen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Use the silence to think of your past, present and future.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Silence doesn’t need to be filled all the time,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it’s better to let it be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918520240</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918520240</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 15:31:29 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>God is love.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://unraveledepiphanies.tumblr.com/post/23350998696/god-is-love" target="_blank"&gt;unraveledepiphanies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I told myself not to look but my eyes darted at them, the two lovebirds. I couldn’t help but wonder what were they feeling. I’ve been in love a couple of times but in the end it wasn’t love. After a while the feeling passed by and I realized I didn’t experience love after all, it was just an illusion of love. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It took me sometime to realize that the only true love that I can ever experience is being close to God. No matter how much I sin, He’ll always be the Most Merciful. No matter how many people leave me, He’ll be the constant person. Whenever I have no one to talk to, complain to or pour my heart to, He’ll listen. Whenever I’ve lost hope, His words will soothe me. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Although my love for Him  is nothing compared to His love for me, He continues blessing me. Although I don’t do Him justice, He wakes me up everyday for 17 years, giving me a chance to be better each day. Therefore ask me what is love and I’ll tell you God is love. Ask me who is God and I’ll tell you God is the person who will give you love beyond the love you have ever experienced. Ask me how and I’ll tell you to count your blessings.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918518723</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918518723</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 15:31:26 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>unraveledepiphanies:

I’m disappointed of all the hatred, chaos, selfishness, arrogance, ignorance,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://unraveledepiphanies.tumblr.com/post/23918448380/im-disappointed-of-all-the-hatred" target="_blank"&gt;unraveledepiphanies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I’m disappointed of all the hatred, chaos, selfishness, arrogance, ignorance, fools, starvation, shallow conversations, killings of humans and animals and the wars going on around the world. But without hatred, I wouldn’t appreciate love. Without chaos, I wouldn’t appreciate peace. Without selfishness, I wouldn’t appreciate humility. Without ignorance, I wouldn’t appreciate wisdom. Without fools, I wouldn’t appreciate amazing people. Without starvation, I wouldn’t appreciate food. Without shallow conversations, I wouldn’t appreciate deep and meaningful conversations. Without all the killings, I wouldn’t appreciate people who would save something as tiny as a worm. Without all the wars, I wouldn’t appreciate peace and tranquility. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the end, everything happens to teach us something. Without the bad things happening, I won’t appreciate the good things&lt;em&gt; as much as I do now&lt;/em&gt;. Alhamdulillah, for the good and the bad. Allah knows best.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918517001</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/23918517001</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 15:31:23 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#43 
Dear You,
Happy Birthday.
© Batrisyia Ain.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m31jcujSLh1r8v4eyo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#43 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dear You,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21784241633</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21784241633</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2012 23:07:00 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#42
Dear everyone, I sincerely hope that if you find any...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2fa57xTdV1r8v4eyo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#42&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dear everyone, I sincerely hope that if you find any mistakes or you disagree with my posts you would tell me so that I may improve/correct myself. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“&lt;em&gt;I am no better than any of you, if i was to do that which is good, then aid me. If I was to do which is incorrect, then rectify me&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Saw that on Kaser’s blog :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026061842</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026061842</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:23:12 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#41
 I don’t get it. 
Why do people fight? Have wars? Kill...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2d3qg8WBq1r8v4eyo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#41&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I don’t get it. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why do people fight? Have wars? Kill one another? Torture a living human being? What’s the point really? Why can’t we all live peacefully, happily ever after? Why must we make life so much more difficult with all this violence surrounding us? What gives us the right to take out our razor sharp knife and slit the throat of someone? Are we the One who created him? Are we God? What gives us the right to take someone else’s life away?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nowadays, people don’t understand. We don’t understand that violence isn’t the solution to everything. We don’t understand that human life is precious. All we think about is revenge. That guy with the striped shirt hit you with his elbow in the corridor? He’s as good as dead. We use violence to solve tiny, insignificant things. Things that don’t really matter. And then we complain on how much our life sucks. Instead of fighting, why don’t we focus on the more important things like global warming? The Earth is dying. Do something about it. Forget the people. Forget our grudges. Live in peace. And maybe then we’ll be happier. It could happen. We never know.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;P.S. I know I posted on people having a reason and all that… but still. Do the people who kill for no reason have a reason? I mean, killing is a choice. Wars are choices made by the government. They aren’t unavoidable. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026015306</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026015306</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:21:53 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#40
No, I’m not a devout Muslim but at least I do the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m245y3j5sD1r8v4eyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No, I’m not a devout Muslim but at least I do the basics. No, I’m not stick-thin but at least I’m normal. No, I don’t have perfect teeth but at least I have a sincere smile. No, I’m not tall but at least I’m stable. No, I’m not the type that sticks with the girls but at least I don’t have boyfriends. No, I’m not very talented, but at least I can do things. No, I’m not a millionaire, but at least I’m happy with my life. No, I’m not perfect and that is why I am human.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026012023</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026012023</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:21:46 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#39
THINGS I WANT TO DO BEFORE I DIE.
1. [ ] Go for Hajj.
2. [ ]...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m245xepBAZ1r8v4eyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#39&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;THINGS I WANT TO DO BEFORE I DIE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. [ ] Go for Hajj.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2. [ ] Travel around the world with le bestest. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3. [ ] Watch a foreign film.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4. [ ] Get married.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;5. [ ] Write articles for the newpapers/Write a published book.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6. [ ] Volunteer for a worthy cause.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7. [ ] Go live in the Antarctic for a week or so.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;8. [ ] Watch two films or more in a day at the cinemas.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9. [ ] Bring happiness to some people.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;10. [ ] Go bungee jumping. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These are only a few. I’ll post more up later, InsyaAllah ^^V&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026008798</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026008798</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:21:41 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#38
Kidnappers, rapists, human traffickers… all these...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m245xix4Sc1r8v4eyo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#38&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Kidnappers, rapists, human traffickers… all these people that society looks down on - don’t you think they might have a reason for doing what they do? (Unless they do it only for pleasure, then I don’t know what to say). But the rest of them - don’t you think behind all the bad deeds they’re pulling off there might actually have a real reason? No, I’m not defending them or saying that it’s okay to kidnap little kids and ask for ransom or rape someone. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But you know, instead of dissing them and hating them, maybe we should stop for awhile and put our heads together and think. Why do they do this really?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In my opinion, every single act they do might be to survive. Because that’s what we all, isn’t it? Everything we do is to ensure our survival. We study hard to get good grades. We get good grades to get into university. We go to university to get a good job. We get good jobs to get money. We get money to survive. Without  money, we’d probably have a h*ll of a hard time trying to live. No money = no food. No food = sickness. Sickness = death. You see my point? So you wonder. You wonder why they don’t just go out and work like normal people. Again, this might have multiple reasons; 1. They don’t have the education. 2. They aren’t able to get jobs probably because of a) they have a bad record or b) they just aren’t suitable. 3. They want to do things the easy way. Another subject to broach. We can’t be bothered. None of us. We prefer to do things the easy way. We want easy money, we want easy everything. If we had a choice to just sit back and relax, we’d take it up without a second thought. So hey, why wouldn’t they want to do the same thing? To go for the easy way rather than work for it? After all, we’re only human. But that too isn’t an excuse. We’re human. which means we have a choice. So why do we misuse the power given to us?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In conclusion, I don’t put all the blame on them. But at the same time, I’m not proving them innocent. We’ve all made mistakes. We’ll all make more mistakes. The best thing to do is to pray. Pray for us. Pray for the betterment of humankind.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026005602</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/21026005602</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:21:35 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#37
I made this video just now.
When my kids aren’t...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nZiMDHmJsEE?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#37&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I made this video just now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When my kids aren’t teenagers yet, I want them to be able to explore the world freely. I wish people would just stop all these things they’re doing. Kidnapping and all that. But I believe they have their reasons (coming up in my next post, InsyaAllah). I really want my kids to go to the park or ride their bikes or go for a walk without having to worry about safety. I mean, they’re children, for goodness’ sake. They should enjoy their childhood and see the world through their fresh, innocent eyes. They shouldn’t be thinking about whether that car with tinted windows would suddenly stop and drag them in and send them off to a foreign country.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then there are wars. Fighting. Just fighting everywhere. People fighting for their lives, people fighting for power. Why can’t we just be at peace with one another and just stop all this pointless killing?! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But look at the world now. Do you think in 10 years’ time it will change for the better? Do you think the world will be a safer place to live in by then? I don’t want to be pessimistic, but we’ve gone so far and turning back seems so far away. Honestly, I don’t think in 10 years’ time all the kidnappers, rapists, human traffickers, etc. in this world would just suddenly cease to exist. But hey, what’s the harm in hoping, right?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By fear of drugs and alcohol I meant the effects and all. How it affects you and your mind. I wouldn’t want my future children (InsyaAllah) to be sucked into the swirling vortex that is society’s influence and all that. I don’t want them to relent and let their friends persuade them to do anything stupid. But hopefully their friends won’t be drug addicts and alcoholics, so I guess they’ll be fine. &lt;em&gt;InsyaAllah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20668686183</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20668686183</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2012 04:10:00 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>manalsmusings:

Our churches are the malls, the stadiums, the theaters. Our religion is consumerism,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://manalsmusings.tumblr.com/post/20569218310/our-churches-are-the-malls-the-stadiums-the" target="_blank"&gt;manalsmusings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Our churches are the malls, the stadiums, the theaters. Our religion is consumerism, our prayers, money spent. Our pope is on TV with hips gyrating sensually. Our bibles are the tabloids, who was caught wearing what, who has cellulite on her thighs, look, they divorced after a week of marriage. We are congregated in front of an altar with glossy covers and sparkling white teeth, blinded by the strobe lights in our faces so that we cannot see the emptiness, the unhappiness, that lies behind, the hell we’ve been lead to.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20649171695</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20649171695</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 21:46:48 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>manalsmusings:

Your ears are filled with sound from dawn to dusk, the music playing loud, the...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://manalsmusings.tumblr.com/post/20615399421/your-ears-are-filled-with-sound-from-dawn-to-dusk" target="_blank"&gt;manalsmusings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Your ears are filled with sound from dawn to dusk, the music playing loud, the friend whose words you consume hours on end. Your eyes are saturated with images, the TV throwing hundreds of them at you per minute, bright plastic colors tearing at your corneas. And your mouth, stuffed with words and never silence.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And after this all you question why you don’t know yourself. Who am I, you ask, with your doey eyes all innocent after scouring all that is impure. How would you know who you are if you never spent a single moment with you? You never cared to sit down with yourself for an afternoon of tea and intellectual conversation. You are a stranger to you, you are stuck in a body, in a mind, you have not explored, preferring to stay put rather than to follow the trail of bread crumbs, neither making it home nor to the witch’s ginger bread house. You filled your being with garbage and now you complain about suffocating.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Save your soul.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20649159338</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20649159338</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 21:46:26 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>manalsmusings:

And it’s when my eyes see the sun filtering through the windows daringly do I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://manalsmusings.tumblr.com/post/20306576074/and-its-when-my-eyes-see-the-sun-filtering" target="_blank"&gt;manalsmusings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;And it’s when my eyes see the sun filtering through the windows daringly do I realize why we have to pray at this cold hour. The most beautiful skies appear at dawn, violet into a deep red, then a peachy orange, and finally, a soft lemony haze. He’s blatantly telling us, in the most aesthetic way possible, here’s My gift to you, another beautiful day, be thankful and appreciate it. These words are born into the paints on the canvas, deeply embedded into the layers of tone after tone, folded into the pigments of the sky. The least we could do is be there to hear them as they appear.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20649157198</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20649157198</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 21:46:22 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item><item><title>#36
I watched The Hunger Games today. Needless to say, it was...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1fh5oNdPz1r8v4eyo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#36&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I watched The Hunger Games today. Needless to say, it was fantastic. Epic. Splendid. But like all movies, it had a few flaws. Firstly, there were tiny details which weren’t similar to the book. &lt;em&gt;Yeah yeah, I have a knack for noticing these things. &lt;/em&gt;I don’t really want to list any just in case I spoil it for anyone. Secondly, they changed a few scenes - but I guess that’s probably because if they followed everything exactly like the book the movie would be much longer. And thirdly, they didn’t play any songs &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; the movie! Only in the credits. Major letdown there :( I was hoping for &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RzhAS_GnJIc" title="Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift ft. The Civil Wars" target="_blank"&gt;Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift ft. The Civil Wars&lt;/a&gt; in the cave scene!  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But seriously though, I LOVED LOVED LOVED the movie. And I even cried. Twice.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I dare you to go watch the movie now. Double dare. Triple dare. Oh, you’ve watched it? Who cares, WATCH IT AGAIN! But for those who haven’t read the books yet, go read them nowwwwww. Now now nowwww. By the way, who do you guys love better? Gale or Peeta? Peeta or Gale? Or Cato? I ♥ GALE :D &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;© Batrisyia Ain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20593440937</link><guid>http://helloquerido.tumblr.com/post/20593440937</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 21:11:00 +0800</pubDate><dc:creator>itsabestestthing</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>
