<?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-3644441271894580186</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:38:42.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mein Puppe-Tagebuch</title><subtitle type='html'>~all about my dollies and their so called life~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-4546495468005254068</id><published>2008-05-12T17:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:01:43.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The More the Merrier! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yay! I got my custom made doll carrying bag/case today. I was surprised how big it is! I originally wanted it to fit only 3 pullips/taeyangs but thanks to my not-so-good-tape-measuring-skills it's big enough to fit 5 dollies! XD It could even use it a laptop bag. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole bag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2486587838/" title="doll carrying bag (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2131/2486587838_730ca0d314.jpg" title="doll carrying bag (by -=april=-)" alt="doll carrying bag (by -=april=-)" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2486591088/" title="the more the merrier!!! (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2370/2486591088_d3259812c0.jpg" title="the more the merrier!!! (by -=april=-)" alt="the more the merrier!!! (by -=april=-)" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-4546495468005254068?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4546495468005254068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=4546495468005254068&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4546495468005254068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4546495468005254068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-merrier-xd.html' title='The More the Merrier! XD'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2131/2486587838_730ca0d314_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8563385393624792918</id><published>2008-04-26T14:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T14:37:43.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Yuki and Yuna-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yuki's and Yuna's stock look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1349740861/" title="yuki (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1349740861_998ab14f54.jpg" title="yuki (by -=april=-)" alt="yuki (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2339732249/" title="yuna's stock look (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2108/2339732249_20614c9841.jpg" title="yuna's stock look (by -=april=-)" alt="yuna's stock look (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I really think that Yuki has the most beautiful hair among my girls. I really love the color and the style for her. She really looks mature to be Yuri's older sister but too mature looking to be Yuna's younger sister specially when I gave Yuna, the wig I ordered for my HK. -__- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2340564692/" title="is yuri adopted? (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2001/2340564692_6ca6d3a460.jpg" title="is yuri adopted? (by -=april=-)" alt="is yuri adopted? (by -=april=-)" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So what I did was to swap their wigs instead. I think Yuki looks younger than Yuna now. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2409438591/" title="yuki (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2409438591_e98a118cf7.jpg" title="yuki (by -=april=-)" alt="yuki (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Obitsu body (SBH-L Pale)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Rewigged (Cancan r59a brown black)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Added a layer lashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2340202657/" title="yuna with alte's stock wig (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2407/2340202657_19345471eb.jpg" title="yuna with alte's stock wig (by -=april=-)" alt="yuna with alte's stock wig (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; Obitsu body (SBH-M Pale)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Rewigged (Alte's stock wig)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;New eyelashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8563385393624792918?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8563385393624792918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8563385393624792918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8563385393624792918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8563385393624792918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet-changes-yuki-and-yuna.html' title='Sweet Changes -Yuki and Yuna-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1349740861_998ab14f54_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6005039811633826175</id><published>2008-04-14T17:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:53:25.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Reiko-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I originally bought a Cornice because I wanted to turn her into a samurai girl. But after getting her, I changed my mind. She's just so pretty and I don't trust my customizing skills. ^_^ But there's something about her the makes her looks so left out among my other girls. It must be because of her hair and her snobbish looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1301151382/" title="reiko (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1161/1301151382_9a813fb68d.jpg" title="reiko (by -=april=-)" alt="reiko (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get the hang of changing my dollies eyelashes. I thought of adding a new layer of eyelashes on Reiko's eyelids. I think they brought out her beauty more and toned down her snobbish looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1359880528/" title="reiko (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1165/1359880528_37f02c117f.jpg" title="reiko (by -=april=-)" alt="reiko (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Kyrie got her new wig, I gave Reiko her stock wig. I think Reiko looks better with black wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2113044766/" title="reiko's new look (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2248/2113044766_61405c7e1b.jpg" title="reiko's new look (by -=april=-)" alt="reiko's new look (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried giving her eyemechs to Miki to see how Miki will look like. Miki is so cute with Reiko's eyemechs that I can't bring myselft to give it back. So what I did was to give her the purple acrylic eyes that was meant for Sakura. After hours of sawing, I finally managed to remove and change her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2410260338/" title="reiko (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2116/2410260338_367be64402.jpg" title="reiko (by -=april=-)" alt="reiko (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Obitsu body (SBH-L Marrone)&lt;br /&gt;Rewigged (straighted Eternia stock wig)&lt;br /&gt;Added a layer lashes&lt;br /&gt;Acrylic Eyes (purple)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-6005039811633826175?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6005039811633826175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6005039811633826175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6005039811633826175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6005039811633826175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/04/goodbye-stock-look-part-8-reiko.html' title='Sweet Changes -Reiko-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1161/1301151382_9a813fb68d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-4763659336884337008</id><published>2008-04-09T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:50:48.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Complete Doll House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not totally finished yet. I still need to decorate the walls and add more furnitures. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2401056278/" title="semi complete doll house (by -=april=-tream)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/2401056278_2bc6ff2940.jpg" title="semi complete doll house (by -=april=-tream)" alt="semi complete doll house (by -=april=-tream)" height="500" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/2401056278_2bc6ff2940_b.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the bigger photo. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Floor&lt;br /&gt;Raiden, Ren and Jiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Floor&lt;br /&gt;Kyrie, Kei, Miki, Reiko and Azumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Floor - the most croweded room&lt;br /&gt;Yuri, Yuki, Yuna, Hiro, Hitomi, Sumire, Shinji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Floor&lt;br /&gt;Anju, Ayumi, Marrika, ??? and Train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Floor&lt;br /&gt;Hoshiko, Ito, Sakura, Zap, Lightning and Bolt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-4763659336884337008?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4763659336884337008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=4763659336884337008&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4763659336884337008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4763659336884337008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/04/almost-complete-doll-house.html' title='Almost Complete Doll House'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/2401056278_2bc6ff2940_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-5928248001794406993</id><published>2008-04-07T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:55:29.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so the Construction Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2395899834/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2386/2395899834_6253c66f39.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anju&lt;/span&gt;: You're one lucky Pullip, Ayumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayumi&lt;/span&gt;: I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anju&lt;/span&gt;: Yes you are. You don't have to wait for so long to have a house unlinke most of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2395067799/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3184/2395067799_7ec4c9323f.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anju&lt;/span&gt;: April just let us sit on top of her computer table, her drawer or on the pile our boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayumi&lt;/span&gt;: Aww... I guess she just didn't have the time to have our house made right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anju&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah... her uncle was always busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2395901348/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2271/2395901348_3fe4915f3a.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anju&lt;/span&gt;: But anyway, I get a special treatment. hehe~ I'm the only one sitting on a couch. All the rest are just sitting the boxes. Well, except for her first 2 dollies. They have their own rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayumi&lt;/span&gt;: Now everyone will have their own room. I'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few hours later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2395069437/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2403/2395069437_c92f6f6047.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anju&lt;/span&gt;: So what do you think, Ayumi? Isn't this great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayumi&lt;/span&gt;: Yup! I can't wait for our house to be finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anju&lt;/span&gt;: I hope we get to keep this couch. And be on the same floor as you know who... *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus Pics:&lt;br /&gt;a full view of their soon to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2395070451/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2061/2395070451_93a975a4ce.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please ignore the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best friends anju and ayumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2395961674/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 475px; height: 357px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2239/2395961674_f8c91084bc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-5928248001794406993?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5928248001794406993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=5928248001794406993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5928248001794406993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5928248001794406993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-so-construction-begins.html' title='And so the Construction Begins'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2386/2395899834_6253c66f39_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-3162646397492591006</id><published>2008-04-05T21:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:54:02.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Sakura-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Raphia's hair is known to be notorious for going wild. But I really love her stock outfit so I decided to get her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1359889854/" title="sakura (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1356/1359889854_67d0b35f13.jpg" title="sakura (by -=april=-)" alt="sakura (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to save her awfully disastrous hair by soaking it in fabric conditioner and trimming it a bit. But I ended up chopping off so much and didn't like the result. Good thing Yuri's stock wig is still in good shape so I tried it on her. She looked like a blue-eyed Nina in that wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1557818871/" title="Rewigged Sakura (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2358/1557818871_ed04516863.jpg" title="Rewigged Sakura (by -=april=-)" alt="Rewigged Sakura (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted Sakura to have a pink hair. While waiting for her pink wig to arrive, I temporarily made her wear missionary's stock wig. I'm not really sure if it looks good on her but it's a good thing she only have to wear it for a day. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2095099817/" title="sakura (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2292/2095099817_59995d70cb.jpg" title="sakura (by -=april=-)" alt="sakura (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I ordered Sakura's wig, I wasn't sure if metallic pink is the good choice. It looks dull from the seller's photos. I was hoping I could get a pinkmix - a brighter shade of pink but it wasn't available. So I ended up buying the metallic pink one. When it arrived, I fell in love with the color. It was so beautiful and it looks great on Sakura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2188991387/" title="sakura (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2013/2188991387_82b11056f9.jpg" title="sakura (by -=april=-)" alt="sakura (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Obitsu body (SBH-M Flesh/Normal)&lt;br /&gt;Rewigged (Cancan r36a metallic pink)&lt;br /&gt;New lashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-3162646397492591006?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3162646397492591006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=3162646397492591006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/3162646397492591006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/3162646397492591006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet-changes-sakura.html' title='Sweet Changes -Sakura-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1356/1359889854_67d0b35f13_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1320119734621391286</id><published>2008-04-05T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:53:41.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Train-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Train's hair covers his pretty face so much when I got him. I almost regret buying him. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1395717939/" title="train (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1062/1395717939_a6eec708ca.jpg" title="train (by -=april=-)" alt="train (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I borrowed Raiden's wig to see if it will look good on him. He looks so cool that I just let him keep the wig and join TQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1933060570/" title="there's no turning back now... (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2174/1933060570_ca9726e499.jpg" title="there's no turning back now... (by -=april=-)" alt="there's no turning back now... (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rewigged (fur wig from boggie0909 [ebay])&lt;br /&gt;Obitsu Slim Male - Pale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-1320119734621391286?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1320119734621391286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1320119734621391286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1320119734621391286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1320119734621391286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet-changes-train.html' title='Sweet Changes -Train-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1062/1395717939_a6eec708ca_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-5881539068115979465</id><published>2008-04-01T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T20:28:58.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Me brought home dollies from Singapore. Got them from Magma Heritage. Madison was really nice to me. His shop is a real dollie heaven. And his cat is soooooo cute too. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2377040116/" title="hoshiko: guess who they are ^__^ (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2220/2377040116_b033f99031_m.jpg" title="hoshiko: guess who they are ^__^ (by -=april=-)" alt="hoshiko: guess who they are ^__^ (by -=april=-)" width="240" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-5881539068115979465?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5881539068115979465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=5881539068115979465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5881539068115979465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5881539068115979465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/04/guess-who.html' title='Guess Who ^_^'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2220/2377040116_b033f99031_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6677614381599489983</id><published>2008-03-24T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:04:27.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Raiden-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of my officemates said that Raiden is cross eyed, electrocuted and shocked. Sigh~ I know it's mean but he does have that look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/863481735/" title="raiden010 (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1063/863481735_8b24026eaf.jpg" title="raiden010 (by -=april=-)" alt="raiden010 (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I swapped his and Ren's eyemechs and gave him a new layer of eyelashes hoping to reduce his shocking stare. I think he looks better with green eyes. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1247141438/" title="raiden gets a new shirt (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1124/1247141438_dd4ed7d889.jpg" title="raiden gets a new shirt (by -=april=-)" alt="raiden gets a new shirt (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought him a new wig which really made him look better. But Train took it because he needed it for his TQ. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1496136855/" title="Raiden with his new wig (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2090/1496136855_e35423f518.jpg" title="Raiden with his new wig (by -=april=-)" alt="Raiden with his new wig (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, he have a new wig and he really looks good with it. I made myself promise not to take it again. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2270696443/" title="raiden (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2270696443_8a19e65233.jpg" title="raiden (by -=april=-)" alt="raiden (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Rechipped with Filato's stock eyes&lt;br /&gt;Rewigged (fur wig from boggie0909 [ebay])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-6677614381599489983?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6677614381599489983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6677614381599489983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6677614381599489983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6677614381599489983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-changes-raiden.html' title='Sweet Changes -Raiden-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1063/863481735_8b24026eaf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-100635719038236238</id><published>2008-03-21T16:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T17:12:24.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Yuri-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yuri's stock look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/543284347/" title="yuri with the iron rod (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1325/543284347_bf6b3b5821.jpg" title="yuri with the iron rod (by -=april=-)" alt="yuri with the iron rod (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Shinji got his wig, I decided to try his stock wig on Yuri. She looks really cute with a short hair. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1350655438/" title="yuri099 (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1122/1350655438_3e5666fb21.jpg" title="yuri099 (by -=april=-)" alt="yuri099 (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Shinji's stock wig was starting to get very dry and frizzy so I decided to buy Yuri a new wig (of course it has to be a short one ^^). After almost a month of waiting for her new wig, it arrived last Wednesday. Yay! I was a little unhappy about it at first but now, I really love how Yuri looks. She's so adorable. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2346928883/" title="yuri (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2266/2346928883_32465737d2.jpg" title="yuri (by -=april=-)" alt="yuri (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Obitsu Body (SBH-M Pale)&lt;br /&gt;Rewigged (Leekeworld L-048_E Brown)&lt;br /&gt;Rechipped with Holly's stock eyes&lt;br /&gt;New lashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-100635719038236238?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/100635719038236238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=100635719038236238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/100635719038236238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/100635719038236238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-changes-yuri.html' title='Sweet Changes -Yuri-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1325/543284347_bf6b3b5821_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8873753902010805943</id><published>2008-03-20T11:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:56:08.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Wigs! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yay! Finally, Yuri's and Miki's wigs arrived, after almost a month of waiting. But they were worth waiting for. I love the quality and they are so soft. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Miki:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2344687387/" title="miki's new wig (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2004/2344687387_40914d8a0f.jpg" title="miki's new wig (by -=april=-)" alt="miki's new wig (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;She's now wearing a Dollga  W072 Pink Cocktail wig. I really love how it looks on her. ^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yuri:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2344682527/" title="yuri's new wig (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 406px; height: 306px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2193/2344682527_f80928806b.jpg" title="yuri's new wig (by -=april=-)" alt="yuri's new wig (by -=april=-)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yuri's wig is Leekeworld L-048_E Brown. At first I wasn't really happy with her new wig. I think she looks older. But after adjusting the wig so that her eyes would be seen, she looks cuter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And they even sent some free candies. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08628.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/DSC08628.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08629.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/DSC08629.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-8873753902010805943?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8873753902010805943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8873753902010805943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8873753902010805943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8873753902010805943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-wigs.html' title='New Wigs! ^^'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2004/2344687387_40914d8a0f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8043300620287082580</id><published>2008-03-16T13:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T13:30:57.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Shinji-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shinji is my most favorite boy though he doesn't have any new pictures right now. He is the very first one to say goodbye to his stock hair. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like his stock wig for him. It reminds me of F4 *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;sings oh baby, baby...hehe~&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1312185151/" title="last photo of shinji in his stock wig (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1384/1312185151_01786e4ca3.jpg" title="last photo of shinji in his stock wig (by -=april=-)" alt="last photo of shinji in his stock wig (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So decided to rewig him. ^^ Isn't he the cutest? hehe~ And to make him look younger, I changed his body...though his body is pinker than his face...I don't really mind. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1803882078/" title="shinji and his chibi spider-man (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2308/1803882078_d6947742e6.jpg" title="shinji and his chibi spider-man (by -=april=-)" alt="shinji and his chibi spider-man (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Obitsu body (Slim Flesh/Normal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cancan r05a brownivoryT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8043300620287082580?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8043300620287082580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8043300620287082580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8043300620287082580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8043300620287082580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-changes-shinji.html' title='Sweet Changes -Shinji-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1384/1312185151_01786e4ca3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6224183006360522387</id><published>2008-03-15T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T23:26:12.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home, Zap and Yuna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="chocolatejavachip" author_possessive="chocolatejavachip's"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yay! Zap and Yuna are finally home! ^__^ But they are still inside their boxes hiding inside my closet (I'm hiding them from my mom...sshhh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2335200884/" title="yay for new dollies! ^__^ (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/2335200884_b4024289a5.jpg" title="yay for new dollies! ^__^ (by -=april=-)" alt="yay for new dollies! ^__^ (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-6224183006360522387?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6224183006360522387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6224183006360522387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6224183006360522387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6224183006360522387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome-home-zap-and-yuna.html' title='Welcome Home, Zap and Yuna!'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/2335200884_b4024289a5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-645397937745307697</id><published>2008-03-15T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T23:42:05.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Jiro-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Here's Jiro when he arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/535879060/" title="jiro (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/241/535879060_cbd270829b.jpg" title="jiro (by -=april=-)" alt="jiro (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I changed his body (volks neo-go) but his skin tone and body didn't match -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1390875054/" title="just striking a pose (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1128/1390875054_c4750a4162.jpg" title="just striking a pose (by -=april=-)" alt="just striking a pose (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because his hair was getting dry and frizzy so i decided to cut his hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2115415046/" title="jiro got a hair cut (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2210/2115415046_8e69269b18.jpg" title="jiro got a hair cut (by -=april=-)" alt="jiro got a hair cut (by -=april=-)" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lesson learned: April can never cut hair/wig. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/1390875054/" title="just striking a pose (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And his final look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2238056681/" title="jiro (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2267/2238056681_09ae2baab0.jpg" title="jiro (by -=april=-)" alt="jiro (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;fur wig from boggie0909 [ebay]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;taeyang stock body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-645397937745307697?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/645397937745307697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=645397937745307697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/645397937745307697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/645397937745307697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-changes-jiro.html' title='Sweet Changes -Jiro-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/241/535879060_cbd270829b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1703048340274148261</id><published>2008-03-14T22:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T22:16:20.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Changes -Ren and Kyrie-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Most of my dollies already said goodbye to their stock look. I plan to change all of their looks so that they will have their own identities and will look almost/as much as possible unique from others. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with my first 2 dollies. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Kyrie and Ren before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/504251246/" title="DSC00962 (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/196/504251246_e880c10644.jpg" title="DSC00962 (by -=april=-)" alt="DSC00962 (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Kyrie after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2315832643/" title="kyrie (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/2315832643_8e7d48d484.jpg" title="kyrie (by -=april=-)" alt="kyrie (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;obitsu body (SBH-M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rewigged (Cancan r53a-Black)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;added new lashes and blush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ren after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2316645918/" title="ren (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3022/2316645918_e7ae2d26b2.jpg" title="ren (by -=april=-)" alt="ren (by -=april=-)" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;obitsu body (Slim Pale)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rechipped with MJ's stock eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rewigged (fur wig from boggie0909 [ebay])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3644441271894580186-1703048340274148261?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1703048340274148261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1703048340274148261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1703048340274148261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1703048340274148261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-changes-ren-and-kyrie.html' title='Sweet Changes -Ren and Kyrie-'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/196/504251246_e880c10644_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-9208489969558636509</id><published>2008-03-14T18:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T19:42:08.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Recent Family Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whee~ I'm back from the grave and bringing a new photo of my pullip family. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/april418/2267854343/" title="Family Photo 021608 (by -=april=-)"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 491px; height: 385px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2257/2267854343_c83ea20295.jpg" title="Family Photo 021608 (by -=april=-)" alt="Family Photo 021608 (by -=april=-)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Latest members:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~ Hiro (Taeyang Shade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~ Ito (Taeyang Timulus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~ Marrika (Pullip Prunella)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, 2 new members will be added. So that means, I have to take a new one. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh~ I change my blog's skin so i could post bigger pics but i lost almost all the links I used to have and my shoutbox!!! -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-9208489969558636509?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/9208489969558636509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=9208489969558636509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/9208489969558636509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/9208489969558636509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2008/03/most-recent-family-picture.html' title='Most Recent Family Picture'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2257/2267854343_c83ea20295_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6796160710996991825</id><published>2007-12-25T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T01:50:57.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=merrychristmas-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/merrychristmas-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&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/3644441271894580186-6796160710996991825?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6796160710996991825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6796160710996991825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6796160710996991825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6796160710996991825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/th_merrychristmas-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8229048590835512709</id><published>2007-12-25T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T23:21:31.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pairs! Pairs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Lovely couples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jiroandyuki.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/jiroandyuki.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=raidenazumi.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/raidenazumi.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=renandkyrie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/renandkyrie.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=trainandmiki2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/trainandmiki2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shinjiandyuri.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/shinjiandyuri.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hitomiandsumire.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/hitomiandsumire.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They arrived together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=reikoandsakura.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/reikoandsakura.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hoshikoandanju.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/hoshikoandanju.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8229048590835512709?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8229048590835512709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8229048590835512709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8229048590835512709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8229048590835512709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/12/they-come-in-pairs.html' title='Pairs! Pairs!'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/th_jiroandyuki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1101197427085333815</id><published>2007-12-23T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T01:03:46.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yay! I'm finally able to take a new and updated family picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thegirls-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/thegirls-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boys (I seriously need more boys!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=theboys.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/theboys-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe~ They look like they are a boy band or something. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thegang-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/thegang-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Standing: Ren (Filato), Kyrie (Eternia), Azumi (RIDa), Raiden (MJ), Jiro (Lead), Yuki (Alte), Miki (Aquel), Train (Missionary)&lt;br /&gt;Sitting: Reiko (Cornice), Hoshiko (Hello Kitty), Anju (ASSA), Shiji (Sage), Yuri (Nina), Hitomi (Souseiseki), Sumire (Latte), Sakura (Raphia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-1101197427085333815?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1101197427085333815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1101197427085333815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1101197427085333815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1101197427085333815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/12/family-picture.html' title='Family Picture'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/ninjastar3/th_thegirls-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-7863211903523245877</id><published>2007-12-23T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:48:17.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiro and Ito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here's the preview picture of Hiro and Ito. They are still in Singapore but they will be arriving anytime next week. ^^ Whee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=apreviewofhiroandito.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/apreviewofhiroandito.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3644441271894580186-7863211903523245877?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7863211903523245877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=7863211903523245877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7863211903523245877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7863211903523245877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/12/hiro-and-ito.html' title='Hiro and Ito'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_apreviewofhiroandito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-5212126850865757333</id><published>2007-12-21T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T01:17:45.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Set of Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Whee~ my friend got Hiro and Ito last Tuesday. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I might be getting another girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I gave up on the idea of getting her but after seeing her box pic in MH, I can't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I hope my officemate's bf (the one who helped me with Ren and Kyrie) can help me get her as he is coming home this December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. She'll be my 12th Pullip (if I'm not mistaken), my 19th Pullip/Taeyang dollie and the 133rd (still need to make a recount) dollie that will be leaving in my crowded room. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  That means 3 new dollies for Christmas and New Year!!! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. But I'm really flat broke right now. Sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I'll post a preview photo of Ito and Hiro when my friend emailed me the pictures tomorrow. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I told my friend that Zap (Taeyang Horizon) will be my last Pullip/Taeyang. But she didn't believe me!!! Who would anyway... I also said that after getting Yuri and Shinji. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I still have my eyes set on Pullip Stica and Pullip Rei (Evangelion).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I hope I could get either one of them because I love their red eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I plan on rechipping Ito's eyes to red. But don't you think he'll look scary with black hair and red eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Sigh~ I still can't order my boys', Anju and Hoshiko's wigs. I hope they could wait. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: I'll get back to my dollies' stories after I get over all the excitement I'm having right now...hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-5212126850865757333?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5212126850865757333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=5212126850865757333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5212126850865757333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5212126850865757333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-set-of-updates.html' title='Another Set of Updates'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-965703665960031683</id><published>2007-12-14T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T21:40:11.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE at LAST!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm really sorry for my very late update...I was busy with other stuffs (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;and was running out of English!!! hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So many things happened. Here are some new stuffs about my dollies (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. Kyrie has a new wig. It's still black but longer and with slightly different style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. Jiro's hair is really dry and frizzy. I need to get him a new wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. Raiden got a new wig and body. But after a week or two he is back to his old wig and body. My poor boy... I'll also get him a new wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;4. Sumire's best friend, Hitomi said she is really over Shinji. Now both of them are setting up Shinji and Yuri. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;5. I broke Sakura's foot because I forced a boot on her. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6. I tried Raiden's new wig on Train. I liked how he looked so I decide to let him keep it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;7. Because I decided to join TQ with Train, I switched his body to obitsu which I took from Raiden. Raiden understands the situation completely and he was really supportive of Train. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;8. Miki thinks she owns Train. She loves to be always beside him. ^^ Train doesn't mind though but doesn't admit that he likes Miki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;9. Sakura has a new wig too. It's metallic pink bit some hints of blond. It's so soft and silky. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;10. I was suppose to get Anju last November 15 but she wasn't shipped yet that time and arrived with Hoshiko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;11. Hoshiko and Anju arrived. They are both so adorable. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;12. I rewigged Hoshiko with Yuri's stock wig. She looks really pretty with brown hair. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;13. I asked my friend who now works in Singapore to help me get a Taeyang Shade and she said she will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;14. I will name my upcoming Taeyang Shade, Hiro (I got his name from the TV show Heroes). He is Tomi's cousin and the boy who Sumire hates so much. hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;15. Because of Suemomo's Nevio (Taeyang Timulus) I ask my friend to help me get a Timulus too. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;16. I'll be naming him Ito. But I'm still not sure if he will be related to Tomi or Hoshiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;17. Sakura's no longer footless. I got her a new obitsu which is in flesh tone. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;18. Hoshiko and Anju have their obitsu bodies too. They have SBH-M and SBH-S respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;19. Anju is the youngest among my dollies. She's only 15. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;20. I said I'll stop my Pullip/Taeyang buying sometime soon. Maybe after I got Zap (Horizon) and probably another boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;21. You shouldn't believe me when I say that....hehe~ I always end up getting more. hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;22. I decided to bring Hoshiko and Anju to a local Pullip Meet last December 9 but due to some reasons, I wasn't able to go there. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;23. I bought a pair of purple acrylic eyes for Sakura. But I'm too scared to change her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;24. I'll be rewigging Reiko soon with Kyrie's stock wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;25. Jiro is bugging me to give him his old body back. I will maybe tomorrow. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;26. I bought new clothes for my girls as my Christmas present for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;27. For Yuri's dress, I bought a Barbie and sold the naked doll to one of my officemates. hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;28. Kyrie has a new admirer. He is Kaya's Hash, Kai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;29. Ren and Azumi are pretty much the same. They are busy with their own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;30. Two of my dollies are starting to notice each other.... hehe~ You'll find out soon. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-965703665960031683?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/965703665960031683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=965703665960031683&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/965703665960031683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/965703665960031683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/12/update-at-last.html' title='UPDATE at LAST!!!'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-192614565091928574</id><published>2007-11-11T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:07:19.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 8: A Small Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: lalalalalala... I wonder when will Yuki call? lalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-002.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuri was busy singing to herself that she didn't notice somebody came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-003.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raiden sat beside Yuri unaware that it was her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: lalalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to himself&lt;/span&gt;): That voice sounds familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-004.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raiden turned around and saw Yuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Yuri? Is that you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;): Raiden? Wow! Is that also you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: It's me alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-005.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: I really can't believe it. It you're here that means the lovely Azumi is here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Yup! She's here too. But she's talking to someone right now. So, is Yuki also here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Nope. But she'll be arriving soon. She still finishing some stuffs before going here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-006.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: I see. If Yuki's not yet here, where are you staying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Jiro let me asked a princess-like friend of his to let me stay at her place for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: You mean, Kyrie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Yup! How did you know her name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Azumi told me about her. And where does Jiro stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: I see. Him? He's staying with that dorky boy friend of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-007.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Dorky boy? You mean, Ren, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: He's actually Azumi's younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;): Oops! I'm sorry. Don't tell. Don't tell. I promise not to call him dorky boy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Hehe~ you are really so cute as ever, Yuri. Okay, I won't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-008.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: By the way, what are you guys doing here? Does that mean your band will be reunited again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Azumi and I went here so she'll be reunited with her brother. As for the band, well, we could be reunited but I don't think we could still form a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: I see. Aww... how come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Well, you see, I have to sell my bass so that we can go here. I don't know if I'll still be able to buy a new bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Aww... that's so sad. But I hope things will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-009.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: I have to go now. It's really nice to see you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Okay! Looks like I'll be seeing you guys around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah. So, bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;:  Bye-Bye. Oh, and please tell Azumi hi from me.&lt;br /&gt;Raiden: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p8-010.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blushing&lt;/span&gt;): Oh..., when their band reunites I'll finally be able to here Jiro singing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Note: &lt;/span&gt;Notice Raiden's eyes are still gray here. I took these photos before i swapped Ren's and Raiden's eye mechs.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-192614565091928574?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/192614565091928574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=192614565091928574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/192614565091928574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/192614565091928574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/11/episode-8-small-reunion.html' title='Episode 8: A Small Reunion'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6134515292778039701</id><published>2007-11-04T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:00:46.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Head Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I didn't know what came to my head that day, I just wanted to try replacing Sumire's eyelashes. I just read how to open pullips head and everything once or twice and didn't print it out. I just trusted my memory. It was really scary but it was fun. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a close up of Sumire's eye before the "operation" her lashes aren't that visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 303px; height: 403px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/sumire018.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Sumire after her eyelashes transplant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/sumire021.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sumire's successful operation, I can't get a hang of it and gave Yuri and Kyrie new lashes as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 259px; height: 345px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/yuri067.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 259px; height: 345px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/kyrie053.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swapped Ren and Raiden's eye mechs too. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/swapped.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-6134515292778039701?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6134515292778039701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6134515292778039701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6134515292778039701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6134515292778039701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-head-surgery.html' title='First Head Surgery'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_sumire018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6198046997829514207</id><published>2007-11-04T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:49:33.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 7:  Jinji and Sumi-chan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p7-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Sumi-chan, I thought you'll be arriving next month. How come you're here so early?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: Jinji, are you not happy to see me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: It isn't like that. I am just surprised that you came so early. You didn't even call so I can pick you up. And stop calling me Jinji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: Nothing. I just missed you so I decided to go here earlier than expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p7-002.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: I really don't believe you. Something came up that's why you're here. What happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: Nothing happened. Trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Come on. You have another boy trouble don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p7-003.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: It's all because of this boy. He's so...so... grrr... I really don't like his guts. He keep on picking up on other people. So I punched his face and everybody saw me do it. His nose were really swollen and bleeding. Then I got kicked out of the club because of being violent. So mom and dad said that it's better if I'll just transfer to a different school. That's why I'm here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: You're so scary Sumi-chan. That's why you'll never get a boyfriend. All the boys are so scared of you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p7-004.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: I don't need to have any other boy in my life. You are more than enough. I'm so lucky to have you as my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: I'm really so touched. I'm also so lucky to have you as a sister, Sumi-chan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p7-005.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: So what is it like living here? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: It's a nice place. But you'll have to be used to doing all the chores. We'll be living alone and we don't have maids like what we have at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: I see. It's cool with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p7-006.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: What about the people here? Are they nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: I'm still new around here. I've only met a few. There's Ren, he's our landlord. He owns the aparment where I'm staying right now. Then there's Jiro. He is Ren's room mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: Oh.. looks like there are lots of boys here. I hope I will not get into another trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah... You better not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p7-007.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: There are also girls here. There's Kyrie. She's really sweet and nice and very pretty. And there's a new girl too. I just haven't met her yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sumire&lt;/span&gt;: Looks like you're interested in this Kyrie girl you are talking about. Hehe~ I want to meet her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah... you should meet her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Some notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;- Sumire calls Shinji, Jinji when they were still kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;- The club Sumire mentioned is a Taekwondo club. She has a black belt in taekwondo. So she could be really scary. hee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-6198046997829514207?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6198046997829514207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6198046997829514207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6198046997829514207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6198046997829514207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/11/episode-7-jinji-and-sumi-chan.html' title='Episode 7:  Jinji and Sumi-chan'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8620925162180884698</id><published>2007-11-01T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:43:53.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good News from Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend's boyfriend went to Japan for a training. Of course, I didn't made that opportunity pass to ask him to help me buy Yuki for me along with some obitsu bodies. ^^ I gave him a shopping list with pictures, product code, etc. along with a direction on how to go to the shop where he could find those in my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day after getting Sumire, I was chatting with my friend. Then she suddenly asked me if it's Pullip Alte that I asked her boyfriend to buy for me. Then I said yes then asked why. She said that her boyfriend bought her already! Yay! Looks like I was not the only one who is happy about that news... Jiro too, of course! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a the preview picture of Yuki while she was still in Japan as well as some of the future bodies of my dollies. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/yuki001.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/obitsus.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8620925162180884698?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8620925162180884698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8620925162180884698&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8620925162180884698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8620925162180884698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-news-from-japan.html' title='A Good News from Japan'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_yuki001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-7790159316003245260</id><published>2007-11-01T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:22:00.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile Time: Sumire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/sumire020.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Sumire Ogawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Shinji calls her Sumi-chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Pullip Latte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: July 21, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: May 2 (of course she'll be sharing the same birthday as Shinji)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Business Administration Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: any western food (she shares the same taste as Shinji)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: practicing Taekwondo, teasing Shinji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Shinji and Sumire came from a rich family. Their dad is a very hard working entrepreneur who wants them to be like him someday and handle their business. She's taking up a business related course not sure if she really wants to be like their dad or she's just doing this to please him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being daddy's little girl, everyone could say that she has a happy childhood. She gets everything that she wants and being the  favorite twin. But deep inside, she really is sad. She likes the attention she gets from their parents but she doesn't enjoy being compared to Shinji. She hates seeing him sad and always feels guilty when she sees him always alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although she is blessed with beauty, she's a little boyish and is a trouble-magnet. Another thing, she hates men specially a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;certain someone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: She's 5 minutes older than Shinji.&lt;br /&gt;If there's one girl she wants for her brother, it will be Yuri.&lt;br /&gt;She hates that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;certain someone&lt;/span&gt; so much because she can't admit it to herself that she actually likes him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-mail Address&lt;/span&gt;: sumire_sumi-chan@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-7790159316003245260?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7790159316003245260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=7790159316003245260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7790159316003245260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7790159316003245260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/11/profile-time-sumire.html' title='Profile Time: Sumire'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/th_sumire020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-7970968548436445737</id><published>2007-10-30T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:14:19.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiro's "Senti" Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really felt sorry for Jiro. I promised him that I will really get Yuki after Yuri and Shinji. But I broke my promise and bought Azumi and Raiden. To make matters worse for him, he is surrounded by dolly pairs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really felt sorry for the little guy... he really felt so lost without Yuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 455px; height: 303px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/jiro027.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3644441271894580186-7970968548436445737?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7970968548436445737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=7970968548436445737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7970968548436445737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7970968548436445737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/jiros-senti-moment.html' title='Jiro&apos;s &quot;Senti&quot; Moment'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-2850061314183068716</id><published>2007-10-29T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:10:41.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Went to Buy Latte Instead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I followed her advice and bought Latte. I saw Holly in the store she's so pretty. I want her too but maybe some other time. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also bought a Dollcena for my sister for her birthday. She's wearing a Donald Duck costume since my sister is really obsessed with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sumire's box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/sumire001.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 192px; height: 257px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/sumire002.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Out of her box:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 195px; height: 251px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/sumire010.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 187px; height: 251px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/sumire016.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With my sister's Dollcena:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 239px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/sumire013.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A new family picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 486px; height: 402px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/familypic-080507.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-2850061314183068716?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2850061314183068716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=2850061314183068716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/2850061314183068716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/2850061314183068716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-went-to-buy-latte-instead.html' title='I Went to Buy Latte Instead'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6299033314531672066</id><published>2007-10-29T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:55:23.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Target</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't choose between Pullip Holly and Pullip Latte. I really wanted them both. They will really fit in my pullip family. I even already thought about their relationship with my other dollies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted Holly because she looks so much like Pullip Alte who I'll be getting to be Yuki, Yuri's older sister and Jiro's girlfriend. I thought that Holly will be Yuri and Yuki's older sister and her name will be Yuna. Isn't that cute? I already thought of her personality and what she does. She's a fashion designer who came studied in France then will soon join her sisters. She is also Kyrie's mentor. But she's a little cold hearted specially towards Jiro. She doesn't want Jiro for Yuki as well. But she's not secretly in love with him like Yuri does. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted Latte so that Shinji will have a twin sister. I haven't really decided what her name will be if ever I'll get her but the name Sumire was the first name that entered my mind. She is a little boyish and a little war-freak (so she's a little scary). She's also a man hater but only because she hates a certain boy. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't decide who to get so I asked somebody from the Dollhauz forum. She told me to get Latte instead since she's a little rare already and that I should get her before her price increases. She also said that she read from another forum that Holly has a bald spot when you let down her hair. O__o I wasn't aware of that and it really scared me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-6299033314531672066?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6299033314531672066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6299033314531672066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6299033314531672066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6299033314531672066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/next-target.html' title='The Next Target'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8935019235690134595</id><published>2007-10-29T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:30:00.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 6: You are Not Alone (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Azumi? Is that really you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, Ren. It's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: I can't believe that you're back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: I'm really back and I will not leave you again. We have so much we have to catch up on. But first I would like you to meet somebody. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;points at Raiden&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, we sure do. Sure, why don't we just go there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to Ren&lt;/span&gt;): Ren, I would like you to meet, Raiden, he's my boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;          (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to Raiden&lt;/span&gt;): Raiden, this is my younger brother, Ren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Nice to meet you, Ren. Azumi told me so much about you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Hi. It's nice to meet you too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: I think I should live you two. I know you have so many things to catch up on. I'll see you guys later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden &lt;/span&gt;left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: He seems to be a really nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, he is. And I'm so lucky to have him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ren looked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: Ren, I know you are mad at me for living you. I know it was really hard on you. I know I was really becoming selfish that time just thinking of myself and my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: I'm really sorry. It doesn't matter if you can't forgive me. But I just want you to know that I'm really, really sorry. &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Azumi placed her hand on Ren's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;facing Azumi&lt;/span&gt;): There's nothing to be sorry about, Azumi. I understand why you left.&lt;br /&gt;Azumi: But I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Ren placed his arm around Azumi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: I'm just glad to have you back. I missed you so much, Azumi. I never thought that I can see you again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: I missed you too, Ren. And whatever happens I'll never leave your side again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: sigh~&lt;br /&gt;Azumi noticed that he's been looking at Jiro and Kyrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: Is there something wrong? You've been staring at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: I know something's bothering you. You can always tell me anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Uhm... really it's nothing. It's just that... Forget it. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: If you really don't like to talk about it right now,  you can always tell me when you're ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks. It's just so good to have you back. Now, I know that I'm not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; TO BE CONTINUED... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8935019235690134595?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8935019235690134595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8935019235690134595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8935019235690134595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8935019235690134595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/episode-6-you-are-not-alone-part-2.html' title='Episode 6: You are Not Alone (Part 2)'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1989708811884081536</id><published>2007-10-27T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:36:42.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 6: You are Not Alone (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Sigh~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Azumi, we've been following your brother. I know you are worried about him. Why don't you just go there and talk to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: You know that I can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Oh..., Jiro, this is really bad. Ren's been avoiding me. He's not even looking at me. Oh..., what to do? What to do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Relax, Princess, everything will be fine.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to himself&lt;/span&gt;): Looks like my plan's really working out well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: So you've already explained to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Hmm... not really. He's also been avoiding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Oh... this is really bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: But you should really not worry. I'm sure he'll be talking to us one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: I really hope so. Or else, we'll have to tell him our secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: It will be fine. We just have to give him sometime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;to himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): I wonder what those two are talking about? They seem to be really happy. Sigh~ Why do I have to feel this way? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Look at your brother. He's been staring at Jiro and that girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: That's Kyrie. She's a really sweet and pretty girl. The three of them grew up together. Well, it's really the 4 of us actually. But I really don't go with them too much. I was quite a loner when I was young. I just wanted to be alone most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Oh. You never told me about that. Anyway, does your brother like Kyrie? Just look how jealous he looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Azumi laughs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puzzled&lt;/span&gt;): Why? What's so funny? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: I just remembered how you used to look like when Jiro and I used to go out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: I wasn't jealous at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Oh, come on. There's nothing to be shy about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: No, I'm not. I wasn't really jealous at all. And... stop teasing me already. Your brother really need you now. I really think you should let him know that you are here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Azumi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Stop changing the subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: But you are right. I can't just stay here and watch him be misserable. I just have to let him know that I'm here for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Why is this happening to me? Why do all of the people that I care about go away or are taken away from me? I feel so alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p6-013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;???: &lt;/span&gt;You are not alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;): Huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; TO BE CONTINUED... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-1989708811884081536?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1989708811884081536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1989708811884081536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1989708811884081536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1989708811884081536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/episode-6-you-are-not-alone-part-1.html' title='Episode 6: You are Not Alone (Part 1)'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8413685304105781696</id><published>2007-10-27T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:29:58.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 5: I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p5-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Silence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p5-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: What's the problem? You look so troubled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: It's just that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Worried about him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: Why don't you just let him know that you're here?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p5-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: You know that I can't...he's still mad at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: How did you know? You never tried talking to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: I just know. I could feel it. He's my brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: He is your brother so he'll forgive you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p5-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: But... what I did was really unforgivable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: But you still have to try to talk to him, explain things and ask for his forgiveness.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: But... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: No more buts. Remember, the reason why we went here and don't make all our sacrifices just be put to waste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p5-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;turns away&lt;/span&gt;): About that... I'm so sorry that you have to sell your bass so that we can get tickest to be here. I told you we could just sell my guitar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;: It's okay. You know I'll do anything for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;: But I know how much your bass is so important to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p5-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: You know that nothing is more important than you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Azumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Oh, Raiden, I don't know what to do if you are not with me. That's why... I love you so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Raiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: I love you too, Azumi and I'll always be beside you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; TO BE CONTINUED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is the corniest chapter I ever made. It gives me the creeps. It's so mushy! hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8413685304105781696?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8413685304105781696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8413685304105781696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8413685304105781696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8413685304105781696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/episode-5-i-love-you.html' title='Episode 5: I Love You'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-2998585006627477627</id><published>2007-10-27T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:24:57.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 4: The New Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p4-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Shinji &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;to himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Finally, I made it here. If it isn't for that part-time photography job in that fashion magazine. I wouldn't be here. This place looks so boring. Nobody even picked me up. I don't know were to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p4-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; Shinji looked around and saw someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to himself&lt;/span&gt;): Maybe I could ask her. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p4-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; He approaches the girl he saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: I'm new here. Uhm... I would just like to ask if you know where I could get a place to stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: I see. No wonder I haven't seen you before. I have a friend who owns an apartment. He still has vacant rooms. Maybe he could help you. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p4-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks. Uhm... how exactly could I get there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Just go up that stairs then it's the fist door you'll see to your right. He's really nice and he'll be happy to help you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks again. By the way, I'm Shinji. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p4-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Nice meeting you, Shinji. I'm Kyrie. I'm sorry I can't help you get there now. I have to go somewhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: It's okay. I can find my way there. Thanks again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: So, I guess I'll just see you around. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji&lt;/span&gt;: Okay. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/p4-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Kyrie left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shinji &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to himself&lt;/span&gt;): She's so nice and so cute. I wonder if she stays in that apartment too? If so, then I'll be seing her more often. *blushes* Looks, like this place isn't so boring and I'll like it here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-2998585006627477627?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2998585006627477627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=2998585006627477627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/2998585006627477627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/2998585006627477627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/episode-4-new-boy.html' title='Episode 4: The New Boy'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8022180246664563385</id><published>2007-10-27T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T00:58:38.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 3: Rehearsing the Act</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt;): Where's that Pea-brain? He's really late!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;checks her phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): He isn't even answering my messages. Ohh... He's a dead meat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Oops! She's here already. I wonder how long was she waiting for me?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Hey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: It's about time. Where were you, you Pea-brain? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Sorry. Something came up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Do you know how long I've been waiting here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Sorry, it isn't my fault. Something just came up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Now you owe me something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Fine. Fine. Whatever you want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Cool! Now we can go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Before we go. I want to remind you of our deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Don't worry. I already know what to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: We need to rehearse your lines so that everything will run smoothly. I don't want you to ruin my plans. Especially now that it's working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Ok. Ok. Why do you have to drag me to your plans, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Because. Are you going to rehearse or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Fine. When I meet everyone I'll tell them: "Hi my name's Yuri! I'm one of Jiro's fan girls. I followed him here all the way from Hong Kong." Is that alright now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: It's okay but make sure you'll act well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: No problem! I'm a good actress you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, right. Just remember we have to act like we don't really know each other. Well, it's more like I don't know you but you know me. Do you get what I'm saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Yep! No problem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: And please... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Don't mention anything about Yuki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: You got it! Now we can go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Hey, wait! Aren't you going to help me carry my things? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nope. I don't know you, remember? You'll just follow me to where I'll be going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Come on. Does the act start now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, it starts now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P3-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Start moving now or you'll not be able to follow me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;: Grrr... I'm so going to tell Yuki about this!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8022180246664563385?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8022180246664563385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8022180246664563385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8022180246664563385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8022180246664563385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/episode-3-rehearsing-act.html' title='Episode 3: Rehearsing the Act'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1255121083693060851</id><published>2007-10-21T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T00:49:08.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile Time: Azumi and Raiden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/azumi021.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Azumi Watanabe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Z (her name in the band)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Pullip RIDa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: July 3, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: October 15 (randomly assigned birthday)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Libra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: 21&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: used to be a guitarist from a band, part-time model (only when needed), has a secret job at night (it's nothing bad)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: red and black&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: sushi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: playing her guitar, writing songs, going to places with Raiden, watching her brother&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Azumi is Ren's older sister. As a child, she was always alone. She'll just sit in one corner watching her brother play with Kyrie and Jiro. She learned how to play the guitar all by herself and even writes songs.  After finishing  high school,  she left home and followed Jiro and joined his band. Her action left Ren feeling so miserable.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: She used to date Jiro. But now they are still good friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; She knows Jiro and Kyrie's secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-mail Address&lt;/span&gt;:  azumi.Z@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/raiden023.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Raiden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Asano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: none&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Taeyang MJ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: July 3, 2007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: July 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Cancer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: 23&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: used to be a bassist from a band, is currently looking for a job&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: black&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Chinese food&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: being with Azumi&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Raiden met Jiro and Azumi in Hong Kong. He was a lonely bassist wandering in the streets before he met them. He was reluctant to join their group first but eventually gave in and joined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He fell in love with a Azumi the moment he saw her when he saw her watching him playing his bass in one of his street performances. Unfortunately for him that time, Jiro and Azumi were still dating. So he could only watch her from a far. When the two broke up, he confessed his feeling for her. Azumi then, didn't know what to say but as time pass by, she felt something for Raiden. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jiro and Raiden are good friends.&lt;br /&gt;Despite his looks, he is a really good person.&lt;br /&gt;He sold his bass guitar so that he and Azumi can go fly here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-mail Address&lt;/span&gt;: bassist_raiden@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-1255121083693060851?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1255121083693060851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1255121083693060851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1255121083693060851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1255121083693060851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/profile-time-azumi-and-raiden.html' title='Profile Time: Azumi and Raiden'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/th_azumi021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-3718157558057689788</id><published>2007-10-21T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T19:52:51.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 2: Sigh~</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Hey, Ren. I'm going out for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Okay. See you later. Just be sure to be back before dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Why? Are you cooking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Nope. You are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Man..., me again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: If you don't want, you're welcome to go away anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: It's not like that... I'll be back before dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-002.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: I still have plenty of time before I pick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;her&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; up. I'll just get some fresh air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-003.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Oh... it's the Princess. She looks like she's in deep thoughts. I wonder what's bothering her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Approaches Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-004.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Hey, Princess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Hi, Jiro. How's life living with Ren?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Just fine. But it's so quiet. He barely talks to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-006.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Hehe~ Well that sure sounds like him. Mind sharing what was his condition for you to stay with him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: It wasn't just a condition but CONDITIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Oh... so what are they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: First, I have to get a job. Well, I'm still on the process of looking for one. Next, I have to do all the cleaning and almost all the chores. Sigh~ Then, I should never touch his aquarium. Man, he sure loves his pets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-005.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: I'm sorry to hear that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Well, it's ok. At least it's better than not living anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Hope he isn't mad at you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: I hope so too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-005.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Well, enough about me. What about you? You seemed to be thinking about something. And what do you have there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Well... I'm just thinking of my designs for my project. I'm not confident to pass them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Let me see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Nah, I'd rather not. I don't want to show them to anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Oh, come on. You used to show me your designs. You even mailed them to me when I was still away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Sorry. But i don't really want to show them yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: It's ok. I understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-007.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Anyway, it's really nice to have you back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Yeah, it's really nice to finally be back home with you guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Why didn't you even told me you are coming home? You really surprised us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well... I just wanted to surprise you. But it looks like I interupted something going on between you and Ren when I arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-009.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: It was nothing... really. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blushes a little&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puts an arm Kyrie's shoulder&lt;/span&gt;): Haha. Anyway, I really missed you, Princess and that quiet boy Ren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: I missed you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-010.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Arghh... I can't concentrate. I better get some fresh air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-011.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-012.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-013.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Better go away. I might disturb them. Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-014.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-015.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Oh, no! Isn't that Ren?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Yes, it's him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Do you think he saw us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;to himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;): Haha... looks like my plan's working. I need to act more if I want to succeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-016.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: He might misunderstand us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Don't, worry. I'll explain everything to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Thanks. I hope he'll listen to you. you know he's a little narrow minded sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Don't worry. Everything will be alright. But I really have to go now. I'll talk to him later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Okay. I'll see you later. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Later that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-018.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Argh... now I can't concentrate even more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-019.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Sigh~ I wonder what's between those two. Ever since that Jiro came back, they are always together. Sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/P2-020.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While Ren's in deep thoughts, he wasn't aware that he's being watched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;TO BE CONTINUED....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-3718157558057689788?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3718157558057689788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=3718157558057689788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/3718157558057689788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/3718157558057689788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/episode-2-sigh.html' title='Episode 2: Sigh~'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-5574758651778118878</id><published>2007-10-21T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T19:39:11.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whee! Two New Additions... (Part 3 of Getting RIDa and MJ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;July 3, 2007... That's the day I got them. Yeah...in the end, I was also the one who got them. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the instrument we our using for our experiment needs to be repaired, I took the chance to go off early and get the dollies myself. I was supposed to go there alone. It will be my first time going somewhere far and riding a taxi alone. So I was a bit nervous. Good thing my friend's schedule that day was 6AM to 2PM so she was able to accompany me. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Azumi and Raiden's first few photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/azumi006.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/raiden002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/001-3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have their box pics because I deboxed them in a fast food so I could bring them home without my mom knowing. ^^ I did take  pictures of them in their boxes but they came out grainy. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Azumi's face so much. She's such a darling. My poor Raiden, my colleagues said that he looks like he was electric shocked and a drug addict because of his hair. -___- I really need to rewig him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is their updated family photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/familypic-070807.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-5574758651778118878?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5574758651778118878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=5574758651778118878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5574758651778118878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5574758651778118878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/whee-two-new-additions-part-3-of.html' title='Whee! Two New Additions... (Part 3 of Getting RIDa and MJ)'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1985425503817993745</id><published>2007-10-21T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T17:48:58.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting RIDa and MJ (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was eager to get them after hearing that there was a lady who wanted to buy them. I have to get them ASAP! So I asked one of my colleagues if she could call the Dollhauz owner for me (I'm too shy and not good in making phone conversations).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleague called and asked about their availability. The owner said that they only have 2 stocks. Oh, my! I have to make a reservation! The only problem is how to get them. -__-  Luckily, 2 of my colleagues volunteered to get them for me. That was really so kind of them. ^^ I was so excited that I hardly slept that night. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-1985425503817993745?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1985425503817993745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1985425503817993745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1985425503817993745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1985425503817993745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/getting-rida-and-mj-part-2.html' title='Getting RIDa and MJ (Part 2)'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8904065278894927445</id><published>2007-10-20T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:52:52.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting RIDa and MJ (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really wanted them badly but I my next pay isn't enough for them. So, I sold my old cellphone. Sigh~ I was hoping I could keep it since that phone was really memorable to me. ^^ But I had to sacrifice it for the sake of my dolls. Besides, I could still see my old cellphone almost everyday at work since I sold it to one of my colleagues. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having enough funds for them, I asked a favor from one of my colleagues to buy them for me since the store is very far from my place. She said yes since she'll be going there that weekend. ^^ All I need to do is to send an SMS message to them and ask if they still have them in stock. I did but they didn't replied. My colleague said that she'll just go to the shop and buy them if they are still in stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Saturday, my colleague went there but the shop owner wasn't there. He was out of the country so that explains why he didn't replied my question. The girl in the shop said that there was a lady who also went there and wanted to buy RIDa and MJ but they didn't know the price since it's only the shop owner who knows it. I didn't know they (RIDa and MJ) are so wanted too. ^^ Sigh~ now when will I get my RIDa and MJ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8904065278894927445?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8904065278894927445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8904065278894927445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8904065278894927445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8904065278894927445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/getting-rida-and-mj-part-1.html' title='Getting RIDa and MJ (Part 1)'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1556304663581879767</id><published>2007-10-20T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T16:50:17.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Doll Prospect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, okay... I know I promised myself that I'll only get Jiro a girl friend then I'm satisfied with my Pullip collection. But I really don't have that self-control to stop. Just like what happened to my Bratz collection. I said that I'll just get the original four girls then that's it. But as new girls and boys came, my collection started to expand. Then I just woke up one day and saw I have 104 of them! I don't know if my Pullip collection will also reach that number. They are really quite too expensive unlike Bratz and also more beautiful. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got my Nina and Sage from the Dollhauz, I saw RIDa there. She's so pretty. I instantly fell in love with her face. Seeing thelovecat's Salem in HOP didn't help me too. Her Salem is such a beautiful RIDa. Then I caught myself saying: I MUST have a RIDa too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dollhauz is selling Pullip RIDa and Taeyang MJ as a set just like Nina and Sage for a price of PHP7900. But I only wanted RIDa. I don't really like MJ. His hair doesn't look good. So I sent an e-mail to them asking if they are selling  RIDa alone and how much. They replied saying that they do and she costs PHP5000+ alone! O__o Wow! She's really that expensive. So I decided to get them both instead. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-1556304663581879767?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1556304663581879767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1556304663581879767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1556304663581879767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1556304663581879767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-doll-prospect.html' title='A New Doll Prospect'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1822795225299935512</id><published>2007-10-20T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T15:35:28.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode 1: They Talked and He Arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This happened a week after the "Where is Kyrie?" pic fic. This is set on the roof top of Ren's apartment (but it's actually in our living room...hehe~). Kyrie went to see Ren the day after "Where is Kyrie?" pic fic to talk to him but he was too busy so they agreed to meet this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/001-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Sorry, I was too busy this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: It's ok. I understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: So, what is it that you want to talk about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Hmmm, nothing really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/003-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: I... I just want to spend some time with you like we did when we were kids. Do you still remember those days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, of course. Every Sunday nights we go here to watch the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Haha... and our moms will scold us about how late it is and we'll sneak out to meet here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/004-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Yeah. I remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, waiting for you at your gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Yeah... and Jiro... he will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/005-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ren suddenly fell silent and looked away. Kyrie noticed it and placed her hand on Ren's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: I'm sorry for bringing this up. It's just that... It's just that we can't avoid talking about him like he doesn't exsist.&lt;br /&gt;Ren sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Are you still mad at him for leaving and breaking his promise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/006-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ren faced Kyrie. He was about to say something but their eyes met and they realized that they are still holding hands. So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/007-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They immediately turned their backs unaware that both of them are blushing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;heart's beating fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;): Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;heart's beating fast too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;): It's ok. I'm sorry too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;heart's still beating fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;): Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then somebody shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;????: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm finally home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: Who's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: I dunno. I'll go and check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ren went to check who it was and this is what he saw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/010-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;thinking to himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;): Who's that strange guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/011-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Who is it? A new tenant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Just a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;strange &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They were unaware that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;strange &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; guy is already behind them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;???: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello love birds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/012.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Both of them turned to see who it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Jiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Oh, it's you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Looks like you guys are so stunned to see me. Mind if I join you? Hope I'm not interrupting something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/013.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro &lt;/span&gt;sat down between Ren and Kyrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Hey, Princess! How's it going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sounding happy and excited&lt;/span&gt;): I'm doing well. I missed you so much! ... blah, blah, blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Jiro and Kyrie chatted. He told her all his adventures and misadventures while staying in Hong Kong. Ren just sit there looking so mad and really annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: I'm back and staying for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;: So, where will you be staying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Hmm... good question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/014.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still looking away)&lt;/span&gt;: Don't tell me you came to stay with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Well, you got that right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: No! Find your own place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: I could live in one of the apartments in your building if no one's renting it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: And how are you suppose to pay the rent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Do I have to? We're friends right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: Kyrie pays her rent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, come on. Let me just stay with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: The answer is still... NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/015-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Why don't you just stay in my place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Oh, thank you, Princess. That's so kind of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: On second thought, I'll let you stay in my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/016.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Really? That's so cool of you, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;: But only in one condition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiro&lt;/span&gt;: Whatever condition it is. I'll do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kyrie just giggles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-1822795225299935512?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1822795225299935512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1822795225299935512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1822795225299935512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1822795225299935512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/episode-1-they-talked-and-he-arrived.html' title='Episode 1: They Talked and He Arrived'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-7045475063338136777</id><published>2007-10-19T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:23:42.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is Kyrie? (a pic fic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the first pic fic that I made... well not really the first but this is the pic fic that started my other pic fics. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is about how Ren reacted when he saw Kyrie's new hairstyle (she used  to have curly hair).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/001.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Hmm... I feel so bored. It feels like I've been stuck in my room for a week . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(well... that's true and all he did was to watch his aquarium)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; -__-  I wonder where Kyrie is? I haven't seen her for a week now. I'll just visit her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ren knocks at the Kyrie's room and saw that the door is open and let himself in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/002.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Hmm... she isn't here. I'll check if she's somewhere by April's computer table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.3em;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;messy &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;computer table:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/003.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: She's not here too!!! Where could she be???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He decided to go in our living room to try his luck in finding Kyrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/004.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: I never thought that there's another Pullip living here. Wow! She has a long, straight hair that Kyrie will sure be jealous of. I can't wait see the reaction on her face if she saw her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Unknown to Ren, Kyrie noticed him whispering to to himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/005.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Isn't that Ren? I wonder why he's talking to himself again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/006.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Ren?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;to himself; sounding so excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Oh, the new girl knows me. I wonder how? But her voice sounded strangely familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/007.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Oh!!! It's you. I was looking all over for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: What???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Your... your... hair... it looks so different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Of course. I have it straightened. Do you like it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren turned his back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/008.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;to himself; blushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Hmm... what am i going to say? And why do i feel that my face is suddenly burning???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/009.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Is there something wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;still blushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Uhm... well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Look, it's ok if you think it doesn't suit me. Just be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Well, ermmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: So...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Well, it's ok. Either curly or straight, you still look like Kyrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;sounding a little disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;): Oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/010.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Anyway, you said you were looking for me. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Uhm... well... nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Ok. I'm watching a horror movie do you want to join me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Erm... no thanks. I just remembered i need to finish some chemistry stuff. See you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ren ran all of a sudden not even waiting for Kyrie to say a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/011.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: What happened to him? He could just say that he don't like watching horror movies. But he looks so red. Oh... Maybe he is sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Back at Ren's room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/0012.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;catching his breath but still blushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;): I feel so stupid telling her that... *sigh* I wish i told her a better compliment. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the end, Ren is once again stuck in his room but not just watching his aquarium but also blushing. hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;~THE END~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Note:&lt;br /&gt;I straightened Kyrie's hair because I got tired of her curls. They are so high maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;I used a hair straightening iron set at the lowest level.^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-7045475063338136777?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7045475063338136777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=7045475063338136777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7045475063338136777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7045475063338136777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/where-is-kyrie-pic-fic.html' title='Where is Kyrie? (a pic fic)'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-6022092348193537429</id><published>2007-10-17T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:18:04.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile Time: Yuri and Shinji</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/yuri001-1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Yuri Yamasaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Pullip Nina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: June 11, 2007 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: June 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Gemini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Literature Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: pink and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: sweets, pastries, strawberry ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: writing short stories, daydreaming, following Jiro and calling him pea-brain, singing to herself, being cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Yuri loves to write and dreams to have her own fairy tales someday. She most of the times daydreams that she is the princess of the stories that she writes. The prince, she's the only one who knows his identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's really close to her sister, Yuki that's why she's a little over protective of her and sometimes act as if she's older. She thinks that Jiro isn't the right guy for her sister. Why? Well, she has her reason why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She followed Jiro so that she can watch him and report to Yuki if he's hitting on other girls. She also ended up being caught in Jiro's "plan" but she doesn't even know what plan it is. All she knows is that all she have to do is to follow him around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: She may look like she's really a very happy person around the others but when in school she's becomes a shy and quite person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The reason why she doesn't like Jiro for Yuki is because she secretly likes him (hehe...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a little shy around Shinji. It's not because she likes him or anything but because of how they first met. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-mail Address:&lt;/span&gt; Yamasaki.Yuri@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/shinji001-1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Shinji Ogawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: His twin sister calls him Jinji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Taeyang Sage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: June 11, 2007 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: May 2 (i think this was the date when spider-man 3 was shown world wide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Photography Student, part time photographer in the fashion mag where Kyrie works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: royal blue, white, orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: steak, mashed potatoes and other western food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: taking pictures (with his imaginary camera), spider-man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Shinji came from a rich family. His dad is a very hard working entrepreneur who wants them to be like him someday and handle their business. But Shinji chose to follow his dream to become a famous photographer which made their dad really disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shinji didn't live a happy childhood. He has always been the less favorite and always being compared to his twin sister. But he didn't have any grudge on his sister. In fact, he loves her so dearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After getting a full scholarship to study photography, Shinji immediately left their home. He also take a part time job as a photographer to support his other needs but his sister is still there to help him whenever he's a little short. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To cover up his unhappy and tough life, he have a snobbish and bully profile in school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: He has a crush on Kyrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He likes older women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He doesn't look so tough when he's with his twin (just because... she is tougher than him.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At home (apartment), he's just a quiet person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-mail Address&lt;/span&gt;: spidey-shinji@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Note Again: Their e-mail addresses are for real. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-6022092348193537429?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6022092348193537429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=6022092348193537429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6022092348193537429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/6022092348193537429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/profile-time-part-2.html' title='Profile Time: Yuri and Shinji'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/th_yuri001-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-5374972297167912097</id><published>2007-10-16T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:31:02.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay! I got Them ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I went to their shop last June 11 (Monday). Good thing it was a holiday (well, it really should be June 12 but the celebration was moved to a Monday for a longer weekend ^^) so I was able to go there with my mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I really didn't have any money that time since pay day is still few days away. But I still insisted and went there. I was thinking of using my little savings to get them but those are still not enough. So I thought that my mom could lend me some cash. Hehe~ When I was about to withdraw from my bank's ATM, all of them were offline! Thanks to my so called luck. -___-  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Since I'm not really familiar in the place the store is located, we had a hard time looking for it. Even the security guards don't know where it is. -__- But eventually, my mom saw it.  Yay! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I finally saw them. They are so adorable in person. How did I got them? My mom paid for them first. ^^ Of course I paid her once I got my pay. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted the name Yuri either for a girl or for a boy. I named my Nina Yuri since she will be Yuki's (I'll get her soon ^^) younger sister. I had a hard time thinking of a name for my Sage. So once again, I asked help form HOP's and DM's forum memebers that's why I named him Shinji. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are in their boxes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/DSC02066.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The view inside their boxes. Aww... my poor boy! Look at his feet. -___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 192px; height: 256px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/yuribox.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 192px; height: 256px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/sagebox.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yuri and Shinji with Kyrie, Ren and Jiro. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/familypic-061707.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-5374972297167912097?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5374972297167912097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=5374972297167912097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5374972297167912097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5374972297167912097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/yay-i-got-them.html' title='Yay! I got Them ^^'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_DSC02066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-3134352213179286292</id><published>2007-10-16T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:01:12.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Hope for Nina and Sage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just when I thought it's really hopeless for me to get a Nina and Sage, I met a girl in HOP who is also a Filipina. She asked me where I bought mine so I told her where. Then she mentioned she is planning to buy from Dollhauz. I didn't know where it is located so I searched the net and luckily, they have a website! Whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I browsed their site and saw that they have Nina and Sage! I was really happy. I told myself that I have to go there and get them. They are selling them as a set for PHP7900. &lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-3134352213179286292?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3134352213179286292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=3134352213179286292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/3134352213179286292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/3134352213179286292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-hope-for-nina-and-sage.html' title='A New Hope for Nina and Sage'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-1878669378038922865</id><published>2007-10-16T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:16:31.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile Time: Kyrie, Ren and Jiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/kyrie001-1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Kyrie Shinohara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Some of her friends call her Ky (Kai) but Ren prefers to call her Kyrie; there is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;one person&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; who calls her Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Pullip Eternia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Arrived&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: April 2, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: April 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Fashion Design Student and part time model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: blue, pink, white and purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Sukiyaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Movie genre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: horror and suspense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Movie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Asian horror movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: designing clothes, shopping for clothes, daydreaming, writting letters, chatting with Sakito every night (they mostly talk about their love life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Kyrie is a very outgoing person with a bubbly personality and enjoys getting a lot of attention. Being an only child from a rich family, she is used to being treated as a princess since her birth. Now, that she's 19, she wanted to know how it is like  to live outside of her "castle" so she decided to move out but her parents were strongly against it. She rented a room in an apartment building owned by her best friend, Ren. She admits that living alone is really hard and always ask for Ren's help (so she's a little dependent on him). She took a part time job as a model in a fashion magazine to support to pay for her rent although she still gets her monthly allowance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun Facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: She is secretly in love with her best friend, Ren. But it's not really a secret since Sakito knows it and there's also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;one person&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; who knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-mail Address:&lt;/span&gt; kyriestar@yahoo.com.ph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/ren001-1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;: Ren Watanabe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;: Taeyang Filato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Arrived&lt;/b&gt;: April 2, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;: April 2 (shares the same birth date as Kyrie but his is a year earlier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;: Aries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;: Chemistry Student, apartment owner and part-time model/poet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;: black and red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;: Sushi and Ramen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Movies&lt;/b&gt;: Dead Poets Society, What Dreams May Come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;: reading his chemistry book, writing poems, watching his fishes, playing chess on his laptop, earning money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;: Ren is your quiet---VERY quiet and serious type of guy and seem to be boring. He most of the time spends his entire weekend in his room just watching his fishes if he doesn't have any work. His parents died 3 years ago which makes him an orphan and he inherited a 5 floor apartment building from them. Unfortunately, Kyrie is the only one who is renting a room now (there used to be others but they left already) so he needs other jobs to earn more money to support him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun Facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: He works so hard not only for himself and his future but also for the future of his special someone. He wants his special someone to live like a princess. And until he thinks that he is not yet financially ready, he cannot tell her how he feels. Well, that's his way of thinking. Who his special someone is will be more obvious once Jiro joins the gang (but its already obvious isn't it?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;E-mail Address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: watanabe.ren@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/jiro004-1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Jiro Tagami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Yuki calls him bunch of nicknames like, honeybunny, loviedovie, etc. and Yuki's younger sister calls him Pea-brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Type&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Taeyang Lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Arrived&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: June 4, 2007 (in my friend's friend's house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: June 6 (the day I got him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Gemini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Jobless at present and still looking for one, used to be a vocalist and back up guitarist in a band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Color&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: black, pink and purple (those maybe girly colors but he loves them and actually think that he looks good in them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: anything that Yuki cooks for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: playing his guitar, singing, jokingly hitting on every girls he sees when Yuki isn't around (it's part of his act), being a pretty boy (always concerned about how he looks like),talking (he sure does talk a lot), making Ren jealous (I think he enjoys this very much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Jiro grew up with Kyrie and Ren. But shortly after he graduated from high school, he left to follow his dreams which is to become a rock star. Now, that his band got separated,he decided to go back and be with his two best friends. He is now living with Ren although there's a tension between them. Ren seems to be mad at him for breaking a promise that they made while they were still young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before Jiro met Yuki, he's life was a big mess. He got into different vices like women and alcohol. Everything changed when Yuki came into his life. Now, he got rid of his vices and is happily in love with one girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Jiro is the other person in Kyrie's profile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He and Kyrie have a big secret. Hmmm... what could it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He really loves making Ren jealous so he always see to it that he sits beside Kyrie or talk to her a lot. Ren doesn't know that Jiro has a girlfriend so he is extremely jealous when Jiro and Kyrie are together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He may appear to be a ladies' man but he only loves one girl and that's Yuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;E-mail Address: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jiro.tagami@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: Their e-mail addresses are for real. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-1878669378038922865?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1878669378038922865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=1878669378038922865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1878669378038922865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/1878669378038922865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/profile-time.html' title='Profile Time: Kyrie, Ren and Jiro'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/profiles/th_kyrie001-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-5613454669735482129</id><published>2007-10-13T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:04:48.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiro's Here!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was suppose to get Jiro from my friend a little later. But he was so kind and decided to drop by a little earlier so I got him last June 6. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is Jiro's shipping box or whatever it is called. I was so surprised with all the stamps that were sticked on the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 201px; height: 269px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/jirosbox.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 267px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/stamps.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's Jiro inside his box. Poor boy, his legs are bended so he would fit inside the box... :( (Ren was also like that before I removed him from his box).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 207px; height: 275px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/jirointhebox.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 205px; height: 273px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/jiro-box.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ren and Kyrie welcomed Jiro well. Although, there is a little cold wall between him and Ren. Hmm... whatever the reason is, I hope they would fix it. Anyway, here's Jiro, Ren and Kyrie wearing the name tags Kaya sent them. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/familypic.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3644441271894580186-5613454669735482129?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5613454669735482129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=5613454669735482129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5613454669735482129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/5613454669735482129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/jiros-here.html' title='Jiro&apos;s Here!!!'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_jirointhebox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8667174906237733615</id><published>2007-10-12T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T22:43:54.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiro's Plane Landed... Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After a week of asking my friend if there's already a news about Jiro, I got tired of asking him and just focused at work. But one night (I was working OT...just sitting next to the machine and computer waiting for the results from an experiment), I got an SMS from my friend saying that Jiro has arrived and he's staying in a hotel (my friend's friend's house). Yay! I nearly shouted for excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I told Ren and Kyrie the good news. Then I checked my calendar to see how many days it took him to be delivered. Surprisingly, Jiro arrived exactly 14 days (including weekends) after the seller said that he is already shipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the tax, I was charged PHP200 for him. It was really small compared to what I was expecting. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8667174906237733615?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8667174906237733615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8667174906237733615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8667174906237733615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8667174906237733615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/jiros-plane-landed-finally.html' title='Jiro&apos;s Plane Landed... Finally'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-4449783586121498703</id><published>2007-10-09T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T22:32:43.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for Jiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever since the seller sent the e-mail to my friend's friend, I marked my calendar until the day Jiro arrives. But I was not sure if I would include weekends in my count since the seller did not specify if it's only working days. So just skipped them and assumed that they are just working days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every day, I would ask my friend if there's already a news about Jiro's arrival. It's funny how he would join the role play (I told him that Jiro is a rock star) and tell me that Jiro still can't make it because he is still on tour doing a concert, his flight has been canceled, etc. I guess, my friend acted as Jiro's manager in some sort of a way. hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-4449783586121498703?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4449783586121498703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=4449783586121498703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4449783586121498703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4449783586121498703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/waiting-for-jiro.html' title='Waiting for Jiro'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-4358331165418975438</id><published>2007-10-05T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:10:57.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Jiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After being so frustrated about not being able to get Nina and Sage, it almost thinking how I could ever get my next doll(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomly, I asked my friend if he has paypal or if he knows how to apply for paypal. He told me he doesn't know how neither does he have a paypal account. But he knows somebody who has. I asked him about some details about how to sign up for paypal but unfortunately, I can't understand it. -___- But then my friend told me that we can ask his friend to bid for me or buy something in ebay. That totally brightened my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got home, I immediately searched for what doll I would be ordering. I ended up choosing Taeyang Lead. Why? First because I love his stock. Second, I need more male clothing. And lastly, the reason why I joined the "Lead Craze" is because of all the cool photos of him that I saw in DM and HOP forums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After confirming which doll I wanted, my friend told me how much I have to deposit in his friend's bank. I was really excited and nervous at the same time. Excited because I will soon have three cute dollies. Nervous because it was my first time to buy something online. I'm not even sure if he will arrive safely or if he will arrive at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 21, 2007, the seller sent an e-mail to my friend's friend saying that the doll has been shipped and that it usually takes 7-14 days to arrive. Yay! I was really excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave the name Jiro to him even if that name was really intended for a Sage. But I have that name promised to the my next Taeyang. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-4358331165418975438?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4358331165418975438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=4358331165418975438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4358331165418975438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4358331165418975438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-jiro.html' title='The New Jiro'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-7691930727106977421</id><published>2007-10-05T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:11:49.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope's Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;After having my money changed to  US dollars, I sent an e-mail to the store again to ask for another quotation for Nina and Sage. I waited for their reply but they never did. I wondered if I wrote something that offended them but I'm really certain that I placed my words carefully and politely. So that time, I lost hope in getting my very own Nina and Sage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Looking back, I don't regret getting not being able to get them from their shop. I read that their store have a reputation that isn't really good. Another good thing is that, I don't have to worry about the high custom taxes that I maybe charged for buying something that is worth more than USD150. ^^ But I still didn't know where I'll be able to get my Nina and Sage or if I'll be able to get them. =(&lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-7691930727106977421?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7691930727106977421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=7691930727106977421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7691930727106977421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7691930727106977421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/hopes-gone.html' title='Hope&apos;s Gone'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-7651220711346067365</id><published>2007-10-05T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T21:57:57.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hope for Jiro and Yuki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've always wanted a Nina and Sage. For me, are the dolls that would complete my collection (hmm... at least that was before *winks*). After all, they are the dolls that got me into liking Pullips and Taeyangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched all over the net and found online stores that sell them as a set. Too bad, they are all US based. Buying from the US is safe but the shipping would take so long and all packages from the US are hot items here. Meaning you are not sure if the package will reach you safely or if they do, customs will charge you high customs tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I came across an online store from Singapore. I browsed their gallery and saw that they still have Nina and Sage! I was really excited. I checked their payment terms and saw that they are accepting payments sent through Western Union. That even made me happier since I don't have any credit card nor paypal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent them an e-mail right away confirming the availability of Nina and Sage, how much will they cost and and the shipping fee. They replied politely and told me about the details. I asked a few more questions and found out that their price quotation is only valid for 3 days because of the dollar exchange rate fluctuation (or whatever it is called). But they told me that if I'm ready to order, I could just ask again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really excited I already named them. I chose the name Jiro for Sage since Jiro means second boy. I was having a hard time choosing between Lexie and Yuki as a name for Nina. But I ended up with Yuki, thanks to Kaya's help. I already pictured who they will be in the lives of Kyrie and Ren. Yuki will be Ren's cousin who loves to write stories. Jiro on the other hand is a film making student who is a boastful prince. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-7651220711346067365?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7651220711346067365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=7651220711346067365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7651220711346067365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7651220711346067365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/jiro-and-yuki.html' title='A Hope for Jiro and Yuki'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-4877915390850894893</id><published>2007-10-02T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T01:29:36.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Else are Missing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They are out of their boxes and have new clothes but they still have something missing. They don't have a name yet! For weeks, I just keep on calling them Pullip and Taeyang. But I really suck in the name-giving department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I originally like the names Sebastian and Aisling. But as I look for better names, I listed too many and that made it impossible for me to choose. So I asked help form HOP forum members and my friends. One of my friends said that it would be best if they'll have Japanese names since they look like anime characters. I actually like Japanese names. They are so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of them chose the name Kyrie.  I thought about that name when I was walking going home. I really like how it sounds. But the name Kairi always reminds me or a red-haired girl for Kingdom Hearts. Good thing, in one of my searches, I found an alternative spelling which is Kyrie. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister helped me in making the final decision for Ren's name. It was a tie between Ren and Ty (short for Tyson, Tyler...ect.). I like both names so I made her choose and she picked Ren. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From then on, they were called... Kyrie and Ren. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-4877915390850894893?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4877915390850894893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=4877915390850894893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4877915390850894893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4877915390850894893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-else-is-missing.html' title='What Else are Missing?'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-184845575173275304</id><published>2007-10-02T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:12:21.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After researching about what clothes would fit Pullips and Taeyangs, I was really eager to go to the mall and buy all the cute clothes I could find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Luckily, the mall was having a sale so I got some clothes on a discounted price. I think I bought 3 sets of Barbie clothes and 2 sets of My Scene Boys clothes. Though, they were on sale, I still spent almost PHP2000! I really spend so much for them than for myself. But technically, I'm still bought those clothes for myself since those were for them and they are my dolls. (Do forgive me for my twisted logic. hehe~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I got home, I immediately changed their clothes and took their first photos out of their stocks. Here are two of their photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/eternia-OOS.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/filato-OOS2.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After taking their photos, my then nameless Taeyang's left arm fell! I was so shocked and I nearly cried. I didn't know what to do. I was having a hard time putting his arm back but after several tries...phew! His arm looks fine as if nothing happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Their other photos can be found &lt;a href="http://chocolatejavachip.multiply.com/photos/album/1/My_Pullip_and_Taeyang"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But just a word of warning, they don't looks so great in this photos. You'll notice that Kyrie (then nameless), looks like she's staring blankly and looks like there's something wrong with her eyes. I don't know why I didn't changed the direction of her eyes. -___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3644441271894580186-184845575173275304?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/184845575173275304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=184845575173275304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/184845575173275304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/184845575173275304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-photoshoot.html' title='The First Photoshoot'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_eternia-OOS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-8205958560975878153</id><published>2007-10-01T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:13:09.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Debox or Not to Debox?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That has been my question for almost 2 weeks after getting them. I was worried that once I removed them from their boxes, they might get dirty or they'll have an accident or some other crazy stuff that I can think of. But I wanted to make clothes for them and take their pictures of them like what  I see in different forums. So, I decided to take them out from their boxes. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once I deboxed my then nameless Eternia, I immediately  fell in love with her gown. I was so amazed on how detailed it was for a doll's wedding gown. She's really beautiful. I could spend the whole day just staring at her. But her hair was really messy. I had a hard time fixing it. As for my then nameless Taeyang, I really love his face. That's why I enjoyed taking his close ups. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are few of their OOB photos. I have to admit that these photos aren't that great but I'm still proud of them. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 272px; height: 362px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/eternia-OOB.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 273px; height: 363px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/filato-OOB2.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 271px; height: 360px;" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/eterniaandfilato-OOB.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-8205958560975878153?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8205958560975878153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=8205958560975878153&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8205958560975878153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/8205958560975878153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-debox-or-not-to-debox.html' title='To Debox or Not to Debox?'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_eternia-OOB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-4213937848355257189</id><published>2007-09-30T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:37:39.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrival of the First Dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I originally wanted a Pullip Nina and Taeyang Sage to be my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first two and last&lt;/span&gt; Pullip and Taeyang. But my colleague's boyfriend can't find them. So my colleague suggested that maybe I should just get the bride and the groom (Pullip Eternia and Taeyang Filato). I agreed though that time, I honestly didn't like them so much (based on their promo pics). So I told myself that I'll just see them when they arrive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday, April 2, 2007, around 7:30 AM I finally got them. I was really so happy.  I walked around our whole office just to let everyone see them. I never realized that they are so pretty and handsome in person. Most of my colleagues love Filato and said he's really handsome. I couldn't help myself not to look at them whenever I have a time. They are so beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:00 PM came time for me and my beautiful dollies to go home. But the problem is... how? Their boxes are too big for the paper bag I brought and I have to meet my parents in a mall. One of my colleagues suggested that I bring home one first then the other one tomorrow. But I really wanted to take them home together. What I did was to borrow a bigger paper bag, put them inside then placed towel on top (it's because I told my parents I'll be bringing home some of my stuffs). I looked  so weird carrying a very big paper bag in a mall... but I didn't mind. It's all for my dollies' sake. ^^ When I found my parents, my dad accompanied me to where our car was parked to put my thing. He asked me what's in my paper bag? I replied saying they are just my stuffs. (I'm such a bad kid... lying to her parents...oops!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to cut the story short, we arrived at home safely without my parents noticing them. Hehe~ I took them to my room and took their first photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/eterniaandfilato.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-4213937848355257189?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4213937848355257189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=4213937848355257189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4213937848355257189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/4213937848355257189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/09/arrival-of-first-dolls.html' title='Arrival of the First Dolls'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_eterniaandfilato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-7481355806985442198</id><published>2007-09-30T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:46:40.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How It All Started...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have always been a doll lover. I started collecting dolls when I was still in my sophomore year in college. I think that was May 2001 to be precise. Bratz dolls dominate my collection. I have 104 of them but I stopped to give way to start a brand new Pullip and Taeyang collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how did I came to know about them? Well, it's a really long story and it started because of this bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blythebag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://s151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blythebag.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/blythebag.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this bag 2 years ago. Mainly because it has lots of dolls printed on it. And ever since, I was wondering what kind of dolls they are. I kept searching in the internet hoping to find what kind of dolls they are but it's no use since I don't know their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only last year that I found out about them during a Christmas trip to Hong Kong with my family. I saw them by chance in a store. I wanted to buy one but she's really expensive. If I'm not mistaken, the big ones cost HKD850 each and the petites cost HKD250. I just told myself I'll get one next time and at least know I know what kind of doll they are. They are Blythe Dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we got home, I made my research and was amazed about how her eye color changes when you pull a string attached to her head. Then, I know I will surely get one. But sadly, I can't find a store here that sells her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, when I got nothing to do in the lab, I randomly told one of my colleagues to go to Japan and help me buy a Blythe doll. It didn't occurred to me that time that her boyfriend works in Japan. Then she told me that her boyfriend is coming home and she could ask him to buy one for me. What she said really made my day. I really felt so lucky. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, she told me that her boyfriend agreed. I just need to tell them which doll I would like to get. Yay! As soon as I got home, I searched for the names of the different Blythe dolls that I like. In one of the searches, I saw Pullip. I didn't know what it is so I clicked the link and found the most beautiful dolls I've ever seen. So I researched more about them and fell in love with Pullip Nina and Taeyang Sage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! That's a really long story. I don't know if I made any sense though. Oh, well, I need to work on my next post. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-7481355806985442198?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7481355806985442198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=7481355806985442198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7481355806985442198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/7481355806985442198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-it-all-started.html' title='How It All Started...'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/blog/th_blythebag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644441271894580186.post-2800627058801388259</id><published>2007-09-29T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T19:45:47.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mein Puppe-Tagebuch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mein Puppe-Tagebuch is German/Deutsch for My Doll Dairy. How to pronounce it... hmmm... &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/smiley/thscratch_chin.gif" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have no idea.  I had a German class in college but i never took it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is my personal journal about my lovely dollies. I'll be writing about how I started collecting them and all the trouble it caused me and other people I know just to have them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know I should have started this as soon as I got my first dolls. But every single detail of how I got each of them are still fresh like it just happened yesterday.  &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/smiley/thKirbySmileyHappy.gif" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644441271894580186-2800627058801388259?l=meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2800627058801388259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644441271894580186&amp;postID=2800627058801388259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/2800627058801388259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644441271894580186/posts/default/2800627058801388259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meinpuppe-tagebuch.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-post.html' title='Mein Puppe-Tagebuch'/><author><name>April</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/ninjastar418/smiley/th_thscratch_chin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
