<?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-25534090</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:00:05.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1122 ramblings of a nut</title><subtitle type='html'>im a complicated being who's born a cusp... a bit of both and nothing of everything... are you living in reality?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-8194694126055510669</id><published>2009-10-28T13:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T13:57:55.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Law.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/4051498877/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2602/4051498877_d95fe88a75_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/4051498877/"&gt;hope.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/41403719@N07/"&gt;rachel.flubbz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lost a friend on 22nd October 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Even though he was only 26 when he left this world, he led a meaningful life filled with humor, wit and loads of love. He loved his family, friends, brought laughter and always welcomed new friends into his life.&lt;br /&gt;I cherish the days of random chats that we had and regretted not making more of them. I always thought that we would bump into each other someday, somehow, somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;I cannot even remember when was the last time I talked to you.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was that brief moment a few months back when I bumped into you, shocked at the sight of your shaved head. Honestly, you look like a monk on a mission. Haha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The images of you laughing, playing the guitar, that goofy mischievous smile and that cute ABC accent keep replaying in my head. I find myself constantly clicking the video links on Facebook where you showed your 'talents'. Haha. It never failed to make me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad and honored to have known you even if it's only for a brief period of time. Your parents were so strong and I reckon that's where you got your strengths from. You fought your inner demons so bravely alone and yet still able to shower the people around you with heaps of love and laughter. I admire you my friend. You're definitely a big loss to us. Although your departure was a choice, I envy you for having a reason to leave. It made me think twice about a lot of things. In tears, your mom reminded us that we shouldn't take anyone or anything for granted. I took our friendship for granted but you never forgotten me or any of your friends. Even those who are not close to you. Thank you for showing me that love is all that we need. A friendly smile, a cheerful hi, a small wave, a short conversation. Thank you Lawrance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a ring of rainbow around the sun yesterday. And I remembered your mom asking us to make a wish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you well on your way and may there be light along your path.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is it for now my friend. See you again on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: the sky was pink yesterday. Are you playing pranks on the angels already?! Haha. But it was so beautiful. I'll miss you dude.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-8194694126055510669?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/8194694126055510669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=8194694126055510669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8194694126055510669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8194694126055510669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2009/10/law.html' title='The Law.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2602/4051498877_d95fe88a75_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-4965924455256507577</id><published>2009-10-21T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:56:14.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a text about mangoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/4031759936/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/4031759936_bd860a7b17_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-4965924455256507577?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4965924455256507577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=4965924455256507577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4965924455256507577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4965924455256507577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2009/10/text-about-mangoes.html' title='a text about mangoes.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/4031759936_bd860a7b17_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-468417963974418280</id><published>2009-10-21T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:55:45.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there is something I see in you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/4031208106/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/4031208106_36037b2704_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then there was L.&lt;br /&gt;Although she was the only one who responded verbally to me (at The Court) thanks for the effort, but I reckon it's only out of politeness.&lt;br /&gt;Now, why would I assume that?&lt;br /&gt;That's because of the remarks she made about her room.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bloody unappreciated and angry at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;I accompanied S to Subi &amp;amp; IKEA, bought all the decos, moved the furnitures, deco-ed the freaking room, cut the freaking paper to paste behind the freaking mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After listing all of that, I realize that nobody asked me to do it.. I was the one who offered. I wanted to help S to surprise L. And I feel so guilty towards D now. Should have helped her deco-ed her room too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reckon I'm just getting the taste of my own medicine.&lt;br /&gt;I singled D out and now I'm being singled out.&lt;br /&gt;What comes around goes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts ever so badly every time L post up new pictures on Facebook. Her room, GK, B's Nerd surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-468417963974418280?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/468417963974418280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=468417963974418280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/468417963974418280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/468417963974418280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-is-something-i-see-in-you.html' title='there is something I see in you.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/4031208106_36037b2704_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-2087374543551404660</id><published>2009-10-21T11:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:51:37.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Godskitchen 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/4030373757/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2800/4030373757_39dfe9e070_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;I held my head up high and walked into the scene with sheer confidence that I'll still have a good time without you all.&lt;br /&gt;But after awhile, I found myself searching for you.&lt;br /&gt;that usual sense of security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was alone in a corner.&lt;br /&gt;And it was depressing.&lt;br /&gt;Even though an ang moh dude and an ang moh chick was kind enough to ask me to join their group ( and I did have a considerable good amount of fun jumping around with them),&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was around you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosmic Gate was good but I would prolly enjoyed it more if I was with you guys, jumping and singing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I miss those times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-2087374543551404660?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/2087374543551404660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=2087374543551404660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2087374543551404660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2087374543551404660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2009/10/godskitchen-2009.html' title='Godskitchen 2009'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2800/4030373757_39dfe9e070_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-2736007423020343146</id><published>2009-10-14T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:45:29.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where do you run to, escape from yourself?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/4008507628/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2517/4008507628_5cd7b989ce_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;*burp* omg, fish oil. *barf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do regret not buying the odourless fish oil instead. lol.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm burping the fishy smell that makes me wanna barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that aside,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what more can you say when all has been said even though you did not manage to express yourself properly?&lt;br /&gt;you can only wait. let fate takes its course and let time reveal it's goodness. noise is all around you and it takes time to clear the fuzziness away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things in life that i refuse to see.&lt;br /&gt;i zoom in and picked out everything that is an eye sore.&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to budge from this comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;but i must. i must. and you must.&lt;br /&gt;if not, how can we experience life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, this 630am regime is doing me good.&lt;br /&gt;although i'm only into my second week, i feel better.&lt;br /&gt;you're pissed at me, i know.&lt;br /&gt;and you need time to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;it won't be the same again but i won't back down.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot muck around and mope the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;i have things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dream to chase, a life to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to concentrate on me.&lt;br /&gt;just me. a stable future is my priority.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to repeat this for the hundredth millionth of time...&lt;br /&gt;again and again.&lt;br /&gt;i have to constantly remind myself that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will leave someday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-2736007423020343146?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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to myself from now onwards.&lt;br /&gt;what that is not mine to be said will remain to be unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nobody can see me now.&lt;br /&gt;not when anger blinds them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will wait.&lt;br /&gt;i understand it's all about trust.&lt;br /&gt;but if you cannot forgive me for this,&lt;br /&gt;then let it be. i will leave you to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not giving up but my friendship is definitely worth more than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the white box in the middle night.&lt;br /&gt;it can light up your way, it can accompany you in your journey,&lt;br /&gt;but right now, it sticks out - like a sore thumb to the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll go switch off now.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-8151067010303752725?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3495/3839665551_30b0fb1e0c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-2186357703992484315</id><published>2009-09-17T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T01:16:13.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i made a mistake so grave.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3840458514/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3461/3840458514_4c6dbf2ab6_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.9em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.9em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;how do i mend a broken trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was silly to think that i stand a chance against 8 years of friendship. i was the petty one. and the worse keeper ever because i was the one who suggested what to do and forgot totally about it. oh my god. i'm so ashamed at myself. i'm so childish. how can i mutter out such ignorance? i bet it'd never crossed your mind, not even a tiny hint of it. how did it get into mine tho? jeez. i was too proud. why would anyone put me ahead of you. you're a better friend than i am. well, at least you kept your lip pressed shut ever so tightly. unlike mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god. i still cannot believe that i was so ignorant. who am i really. to have such confidence. i believe LL never took a second look at me. and you wouldn't have said anything if i didn't look so interested. oh dear. the miscommunication was so deep. i was in my own world the whole time. and got really lost in it. and i felt like i have betrayed LC big time. friends don't tell on each other. oh my god. what have i done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt your anger. and i'm so sorry. so so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be true to myself and to others. that is if i can get past myself. i cannot punish myself enough for this. what i have done is so wrong. i need to be a better friend. and work hard to regain your trust again. it's a long journey but i will get there. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assured me that i still have the rest of the girls. yeah, i know. but it'd be awkward from now on. because i cannot face S. sigh. what do i do now? i can only sit and wait for forgiveness. and commit myself fully to my work so that i don't backfire and go against myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melb. 090909. LL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not see the disaster that came with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-2186357703992484315?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/2186357703992484315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=2186357703992484315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2186357703992484315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2186357703992484315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-made-mistake-so-grave.html' title='i made a mistake so grave.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3461/3840458514_4c6dbf2ab6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-5220709717060007630</id><published>2009-08-21T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:40:03.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>complications of my mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3839666819/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2544/3839666819_47462217bc.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3839666819/"&gt;1423220420&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/41403719@N07/"&gt;rachel.flubbz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;i wanna run away.&lt;br /&gt;away from you. away from me. away from people. away from life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was the one who declined your offer and yet i'm upset.&lt;br /&gt;can't you just step up and say you'll take me?&lt;br /&gt;i would rather not be given a choice.&lt;br /&gt;i only took it because i felt bad for taking up your time when you don't have enough already.&lt;br /&gt;i felt bad making you take extra trips which also meant more money spent on petrol when you're already pretty broke.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i'm a burden to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. i'm just really upset. really really upset.&lt;br /&gt;you affect me a lot. so much that it's so annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;but everything is happening in my own head.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is waging a war with my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;please don't leave me here by myself.&lt;br /&gt;i can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lonely that i'm going rather mad.&lt;br /&gt;i tried focusing totally on my work but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;i need people. i need the girls. most of all, i need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being needy. i hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't handle this. no i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-5220709717060007630?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/5220709717060007630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=5220709717060007630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5220709717060007630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5220709717060007630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2009/08/complications-of-my-mind.html' title='complications of my mind.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2544/3839666819_47462217bc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-5060575972246175375</id><published>2009-08-18T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T00:06:39.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all that i need is this moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3814618745/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2565/3814618745_db562703b3.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3814618745/"&gt;dream&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/41403719@N07/"&gt;rachel.flubbz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i walked across the field yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was sunny. it was windy.&lt;br /&gt;and i smiled to myself.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so free, so relaxed, so happy.&lt;br /&gt;under the sun, with the wind caressing my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like windy sunny days. i like thunderstorms.&lt;br /&gt;i hate rainy days when i need to go to uni.&lt;br /&gt;haven't quite figure out how to go to uni without a car or without getting really soaked. the bus is just too slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue sky, several layers of white fluffy clouds, cool breeze..&lt;br /&gt;now, that's what i call an ideal day.&lt;br /&gt;and if you appear in the picture,&lt;br /&gt;that is what i call the perfect day. =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-5060575972246175375?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/5060575972246175375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=5060575972246175375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5060575972246175375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5060575972246175375'/><link rel='alternate' 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src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3466/3814618259_a225981531.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3814618259/"&gt;androidish&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/41403719@N07/"&gt;rachel.flubbz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;sometimes i wish i'm an android.&lt;br /&gt;i can do the same thing everyday without feeling bored or tired.&lt;br /&gt;day or night doesn't matter to me.&lt;br /&gt;nor does sun and rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sickness does not apply to me.&lt;br /&gt;although there is a risk of malfunctioning due to shortcircuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. and then i realize i'm only human.&lt;br /&gt;always want something better or can't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3466/3814618259_a225981531_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7353028321894334545</id><published>2009-08-13T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:44:26.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3815428738/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2109/3815428738_7ff61050e9.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41403719@N07/3815428738/"&gt;fade away&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/41403719@N07/"&gt;rachel.flubbz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you're in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;you should feel what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;you should take what i take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will wait for you, meet me in the blue.&lt;br /&gt;i will wait for you, if you ask me to.&lt;br /&gt;the day is calling you&lt;br /&gt;roll out and start anew.&lt;br /&gt;wipe you weary eyes and tumble out of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know you well but i'm waiting for you to happen.&lt;br /&gt;although you don't know that i am,&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i certainly hope you don't like belachan.&lt;br /&gt;and that you have a considerably good digestive system.&lt;br /&gt;eggs are nice to the mouth but horrible to the nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7353028321894334545?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7353028321894334545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7353028321894334545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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vice.</title><content type='html'>my vice: envy and jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. it's strange that i feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;i have already establish the fast that i am no hottie and yet i feel completely useless. so distasteful. such a desperate idiot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more i yearn, the more tormented i become. i think i might have killed something deep within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am no longer the old rachel. the bubbly one. the fun and crazy one. the easy to get along. the comfortable with self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in conflict with myself. it's so sad. to launch a war with yourself is the saddest thing to date. it eats up your soul and mind. now, you are nothing but a hollow shell filled with emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep running. keep falling. and then fade away.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i hope to die. i am not suicidal but i am hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i have to do something more to be able to feel. to feel more than the pain in my soul. and i keep searching for that something more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, i was able to cry. but it was not enough.&lt;br /&gt;the tears rolling down my cheek did not justify the hatred i felt for myself.&lt;br /&gt;i could no longer see the different side. my vision is blurred. my world starts to crack. i am no longer carefree. the clouds got blown away. the light blue sky became gray. the sea became violent and angry. only the bitter taste remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not need you. friends can only give out so much. i will be alright on my own. i cry alone. you have all the good intentions in mind but none that will satisfy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is true that when you laugh, the world laughs with you.&lt;br /&gt;and when you cry, you cry alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-5432574317023448631</id><published>2009-04-17T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:29:35.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>effin word.</title><content type='html'>i don't know how else to express myself except to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. &lt;br /&gt;FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of everything that has happened, i'm the biggest wanker.&lt;br /&gt;i'm the biggest idiot and loser in which i hope to end now.&lt;br /&gt;just stop breathing and drop off dead. NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm frustrated, sad and angry.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can imagine a blade piercing through my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i can imagine a blade cutting through my skin and the blood seeping through the cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just hoping that it will continue to be an image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i just need to fuck. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeez. i'm going mad i swear. i would be bald soon because of all the hair yanking.&lt;br /&gt;argh fuck! what is this that i'm feeling. i hate it! go away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find comfort in my own shadow. detached from the world through my headphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came alone and i will leave alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-5432574317023448631?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/5432574317023448631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=5432574317023448631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5432574317023448631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5432574317023448631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2009/04/effin-word.html' title='effin word.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-8455589300629000997</id><published>2008-11-23T19:04:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T01:08:51.388+09:00</updated><title type='text'>AJ a.k.a Jboy</title><content type='html'>21st November 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Jboy succumbed to his injuries and passed away at midnight. I wish he could have gone in a better way than this. Perhaps he would rather died fighting than dying feeling old and helpless. Didi cried right after he got home from the vet clinic. So much for a tough guy who thought it's hard to cry. Surprisingly, i did not shed a tear. Perhaps i can't picture Jboy, or perhaps i am already far away thus feeling the detachment of emotions. Or maybe because i was actually expecting his death but i certainly did not expect him to go in pain and in a clinic cell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i go back, i will not be able to see you staring at me and wagging your tail.&lt;br /&gt;i will never be able to scratch your gray nozzle again.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be able to see you come running in top speed every time i call out for you.&lt;br /&gt;i cant have the pleasure of bribing you with cream crackers anymore.&lt;br /&gt;nor will i be able to give you a little pat of assurance that everything will be alright after the thunderstorm.&lt;br /&gt;most of all, i wont be able to hear that special bark you had for us every time we come home from somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;nor see that perky ears every time any one of the family comes for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye AJ.&lt;br /&gt;    My cheeky Jboy.&lt;br /&gt;          My pet and friend.&lt;br /&gt;                   My little terror.&lt;br /&gt;                             My love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will all miss you.&lt;br /&gt;and i will miss you heaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-8455589300629000997?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/8455589300629000997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=8455589300629000997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8455589300629000997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8455589300629000997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;我们天空&lt;br /&gt;何时能相连&lt;br /&gt;等待在世界的各一边&lt;br /&gt;任寂寞嬉笑&lt;br /&gt;一年一年&lt;br /&gt;天空&lt;br /&gt;叠著层层的思念&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但愿天空&lt;br /&gt;不再挂满湿的泪&lt;br /&gt;但愿天空&lt;br /&gt;不再涂上灰的脸&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;[english translation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sky&lt;br /&gt;why does it filled with wet tears&lt;br /&gt;my sky&lt;br /&gt;why does it always grey-faced&lt;br /&gt;floating on the other side of the world&lt;br /&gt;allowing loneliness to encroach&lt;br /&gt;over and over&lt;br /&gt;Sky&lt;br /&gt;draws on lengthy longings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sky&lt;br /&gt;should suspend a thinking cloud&lt;br /&gt;Your Sky&lt;br /&gt;should have a cold moon&lt;br /&gt;left on the otherside of the world&lt;br /&gt;Allowing loneliness to conquer&lt;br /&gt;night over night&lt;br /&gt;Sky&lt;br /&gt;Hiding deep longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Sky&lt;br /&gt;when will it be one&lt;br /&gt;Our sky&lt;br /&gt;when can they be joined&lt;br /&gt;waiting on each side of the world&lt;br /&gt;Allowing loneliness to mock&lt;br /&gt;year after year&lt;br /&gt;Sky&lt;br /&gt;piled with layers of longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May sky&lt;br /&gt;no longer filled with wet tears&lt;br /&gt;May Sky&lt;br /&gt;no longer put on a grey face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;[hanyinpinyin]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo de tian kong&lt;br /&gt;wei he kua man shi de lei&lt;br /&gt;wo de tian kong&lt;br /&gt;wei he zhong hui de lian&lt;br /&gt;piao liu zai shi jie de ling yi bian&lt;br /&gt;ren ji mok qin fan&lt;br /&gt;yi bian yi bian&lt;br /&gt;tian kong&lt;br /&gt;huo zhe chang chang de si nian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni de tian kong&lt;br /&gt;ke you xuan zhe xiang de yun&lt;br /&gt;ni de tian kong&lt;br /&gt;ke hui you leng de yue&lt;br /&gt;fang zhu zai shi jie de ling yi bian&lt;br /&gt;ren ji mok zhan ju&lt;br /&gt;yi ye yi ye&lt;br /&gt;tian kong&lt;br /&gt;chang zhe shen shen de si nian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo men tian kong&lt;br /&gt;he shi cai neng cheng yi pian&lt;br /&gt;wo men tian kong&lt;br /&gt;he shi neng xiang lian&lt;br /&gt;deng dai zai shi jie de ge yi bian&lt;br /&gt;ren ji mok xi xiao&lt;br /&gt;yi nian yi nian&lt;br /&gt;tian kong&lt;br /&gt;die zhe cheng cheng de si nian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan yuan tian kong&lt;br /&gt;bu zai kua man shi de lei&lt;br /&gt;dan yuan tian kong&lt;br /&gt;bu zai tu shang hui de lian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3238834873260657861?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3238834873260657861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3238834873260657861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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right now.&lt;br /&gt;not after all the rubbish politicians shooting their loose mouth and arresting everyone who is supposedly to be 'going against' Islam.&lt;br /&gt;For all the years in school, I've been taught that Islam is a tolerant religion and respects other religion. I'd even grow to like hearing those Islam verses the primary school kids chant during their Agama classes. I can still hear shadows of these verses in my head. It's not annoying nor intruding into my religion. If we can accept Islam as another religion then why can't Islam respect ours too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's because some muddle-headed extremist which caused much havoc over the years. For example, the animal name calling in the parliament. come on. it's the parliament! the place where rules are discussed and the nation taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;why do we have a bunch of fools up there leading us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recent article about banning tomboyish behaviors (by the fatwa groups) and building a Chinese Muslim mosque on the Pudu jail location caught my attention. First of all, why do we even need a Chinese Muslim mosque? Malay is our first language and aren't all mosques open to whoever who is Muslim disregard of their race? Not only that, I believe Pakatan Rakyat MP Zulkifli Nordin is truly nuts. Build God's house on a former jail grounds? That's just degrading the mosque. Criminals die there involuntarily. Here are some rather funny comments that I found on a blog post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by cheekhiaw, October 23, 2008 21:53:07&lt;br /&gt;Without great idiotic followers, the gods would not be that great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by Alice, October 23, 2008 22:19:51&lt;br /&gt;"I do not care about what other people think of me because I will have to answer to Allah." - Zulkifli Noordin.&lt;br /&gt;======================================================= ====================&lt;br /&gt;Zul I feel so sorry for you. You betul-betul sesat dalam perjuangan you untuk mempertahankan Islam. Musuh Islam bukan orang-orang bukan Melayu. Musuh Islam adalah orang-orang Islam sendiri kerana mempunyai pemahaman yang sangat cetek terhadap agama sendiri. (Translation: You really are lost in you own fight to protect Islam. Islam's enemy are not those who aren't Malay. Islam's enemy are those who are Islam but possess an extremely shallow understanding towards their own religion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa nak bina masjid lain utk org Cina ??? Kamu ni racistlah! (Translation: Why do you need to build a mosque for Chinese? You're a racist!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan tidak MEMAKSA makhluknya mencintainya. Ia adalah pilihan individu .Sekiranya LINA JOY mahu memeluk agama Kristian maka ia adalah pilihannya sendiri. Antara dia dan tuhan .Siapalah kamu? Kamu bagaikan tin kosong yang bising. (Translation: God does not FORCE His people to love Him. It is a choice. If Lina Joy wants to become a Christian, then its her choice. It's between her and God. Who are you? You're an empty can which is making a lot of noise.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by Kuku Burung, October 23, 2008 23:29:26&lt;br /&gt;Trying to imitate Osama bin Laden, Ah? But tak layak lah! Palsu betul. Budak yang hilang akal. (Translation: Trying to imitate Osama bin Laden, Ah? But you're not qualified! So fake. A boy who has lost his mind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by smeagrooo, October 23, 2008 23:43:38&lt;br /&gt;pudu jail for a house of god?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zul, r u nuts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u go there to see god or see ghosts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by GeoGeo, October 24, 2008 00:45:35&lt;br /&gt;Zul, remember ...you and your muslim student mates were not badly treated when you were studying in Victoria or any other UNIs all over NZ.&lt;br /&gt;You were a liberated soul.&lt;br /&gt;Like wise the thousands of Muslim in NZ.&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so HARDUP ???&lt;br /&gt;In Malaysia Islam is the Kingpin, the other religious believes just want their share of OWN worship. Is that very wrong to you ???&lt;br /&gt;Remember while you were in NZ , we did not disallow you in anything you wanted to believe or worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then if you want to scheme your frog disco act, please don't glorify your Islamic stands as an excuse........JUST DO IT.....JUMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah is always GREAT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by ROBERTNGTG, October 24, 2008 07:44:16&lt;br /&gt;"This pillar is being challenged from left, right, above, below, behind or in front, whether from the ruling party or from this side," he said, referring to the opposition benches." - Zulkifli Noordin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. REALLY A LOOSE CANNON WHO HAS A SELF FIRING MECHANISM. DOES NOT KNOW&lt;br /&gt;WHO OR WHAT HE IS SHOOTING. FANATICISM BORDERING ON LUNATICISM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by mikewang, October 24, 2008 09:15:47&lt;br /&gt;Instead of doing something to "pakat" all Malaysians together, this guy is suggesting diversive ways to pull the people farther apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of freeing minds, he is trying to imprison them using religion as an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy should be in BN/UMNO instead of PR/PKR.&lt;br /&gt;Even Tok Nik Aziz's PAS has more sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article and comments can be read from the web add below:&lt;br /&gt;http://mt.m2day.org/2008/content/view/14192/84/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How arrogant this Zul seems to be. He is trying to 'defend' God. Allah is Almighty in the Islamic context then why does he feel the need to defend God? Islam teaches people to be respectful and does not restrict its followers on how to think. &lt;br /&gt;And here's my utter surprise. His education background. It's a wonder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashby Road (English) Primary School, Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;Anderson Secondary School Ipoh and King Edward VII Taiping.&lt;br /&gt;Pre-University in Maktab Tentera Di Raja, Sungai Besi.&lt;br /&gt;A-Levels in Pakuranga College, Bucklands Beach, Auckland.&lt;br /&gt;Victoria University of Wellington, New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much exposure to Westernization. He's a lawyer educated overseas and yet he comes up with such ignorant statements about the Islamic religion. It's a surprise how he managed to become one of the MP's for PRK. Surely Anwar isn't too blind to notice this blatant fool making so much noise which only will resulted in a full on national hatred. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's comment on banning tomboyish behaviors. First of all, I have seen many tomboyish looking women who are married and have kids. so why is this behavior considered as 'Haram'? These religious leaders seemed to have lost their way and now bravely state that it's because they're trying to combat lesbianism. Wow. Sexual preferences and gender identity are two different things. Being a tomboy doesn't mean that you're a lesbian. Omg. why are they so shallow. Haven't they read enough of the Quran to understand what God really meant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And recently in US, there's this Proposition 8 Act which will not recognize same sex wedding throughout the whole country. Their reason: to re-install the traditional one man, one woman marriage image and to provide a functional family for the children. If they'd really cared for the children, they would probably consider the amount of abandoned kids that were adopted by same sex couples.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these shallow people in the world. So full of themselves. All they do is create havoc. Not everyone have to be Islam to be able to go to heaven. All the Muslims does not need to be robots; following a certain standard of living, wearing a limited shade of color, wearing a certain style of clothing, everyone is the same. LGBT people does not choose to be who they are. We're born with it, it's in our genes. The world seems to have gone nuts, filled with all these extremist... so lost in their own preference of views. So ignorant of others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily, they will have to answer to God. For we all have to die in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-4099534700674329680?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4099534700674329680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=4099534700674329680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4099534700674329680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4099534700674329680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/11/world-went-mad.html' title='the world went mad.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-275258292533914121</id><published>2008-11-02T22:14:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:19:00.514+09:00</updated><title type='text'>kai shi dong le.</title><content type='html'>im not a child anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i should only let my instincts lead me&lt;br /&gt;and not control me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the pain out of love and then love wont exist.&lt;br /&gt;but then came hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling numb because im tired.&lt;br /&gt;not because i had let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a cow i am stubborn&lt;br /&gt;grasping hard to something that will never come true&lt;br /&gt;just because you couldnt see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really have to stop doubting myself&lt;br /&gt;and regain my self worth.&lt;br /&gt;love isnt everything.&lt;br /&gt;you're not everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead, my future is my everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this longing will have to stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're still important.&lt;br /&gt;very.&lt;br /&gt;but only as someone close.&lt;br /&gt;whom i have given a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of all the hatred i felt,&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai shi dong le,&lt;br /&gt;kuai le shi xuan zhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[finally understand,&lt;br /&gt;happiness is a choice.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-275258292533914121?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-2317523818023517825</id><published>2008-10-07T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:07:36.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another you, another me ... maybe.</title><content type='html'>I've got a habit i cant break so it does all the breaking.&lt;br /&gt;breaking me down, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm only human.&lt;br /&gt;there's only so much that i can block.&lt;br /&gt;there's some things which i never said.&lt;br /&gt;all because i dont wana be your burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only natural to not feel confident with myself.&lt;br /&gt;after you, im not confident anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like approaching anyone, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i did set my standards way up high.&lt;br /&gt;but im proud of it tho. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i wont simply fall for somebody.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is taking a long time to heal,&lt;br /&gt;but it will eventually.&lt;br /&gt;im looking foward to the day that i lose my feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;looking foward to the day when im not in agony.&lt;br /&gt;looking foward to not be in sorrow anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till that day comes, i will do what is right.&lt;br /&gt;even if it eats me up inside.&lt;br /&gt;forgive me if im transparent because im trying not to.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to ruin things for you and D but,&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to control my emotions sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will let you run along, find your own way.&lt;br /&gt;you're happy now. &lt;br /&gt;you dont want me. &lt;br /&gt;im trying my best to let this go.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to sink into such low levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this silence i am sinking into the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that i need only a handful of friends around.&lt;br /&gt;and i believe ive found some whom i will cherish and wont let go ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're one of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll always be close to you.&lt;br /&gt;but im keeping my distance too.&lt;br /&gt;just because of the presence of the other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-2317523818023517825?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/2317523818023517825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=2317523818023517825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2317523818023517825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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people to go for the one they want.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll do the same.&lt;br /&gt;but now i cant.&lt;br /&gt;because you dont want me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant take you and D in.&lt;br /&gt;i can take both of you separately.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant stand the affection you give to her.&lt;br /&gt;i can stand von because it was always her whom was all over you.&lt;br /&gt;and now, it's you who is all over D.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. i just cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because deep inside,&lt;br /&gt;i wished i was the one whom you were affectionate to.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind von being affectionate to you.&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant bear you being affectionate towards D.&lt;br /&gt;it kills me inside.&lt;br /&gt;do you understand the pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you see von being affectionate to vron, how do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;and that's what im feeling inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you do show it in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to escape.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to run away to the other end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;so that i dont see both of you together, right in front of my face.&lt;br /&gt;i know i shouldnt run away but it hurts me so.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want to feel like im a pile of shit.&lt;br /&gt;an absolute nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always put myself down.&lt;br /&gt;wondering who am i.&lt;br /&gt;am i not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;am i not sufficient enough.&lt;br /&gt;turns out that it's not me.&lt;br /&gt;it's you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's you who dont want me this way.&lt;br /&gt;it's you who wants me this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to heal.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know how to... &lt;br /&gt;when i bleed at every affection and attention you give to D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;i really want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[realise]  20/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day before yesterday i crumbled and nearly died.&lt;br /&gt;but today, i took a step foward.&lt;br /&gt;i've finally had the courage to ignore my heart and listened to my head.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i do need you. but i know you're happier with D.&lt;br /&gt;i realized that it is not hard to try.&lt;br /&gt;and all it ever took was just a step.&lt;br /&gt;the courage to take that step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is still homeless and all of this will make a good drama script.&lt;br /&gt;and you still takes away my breath pretty much&lt;br /&gt;but your hands are not mind to hold&lt;br /&gt;and your heart is not mine to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have truly accepted D.&lt;br /&gt;but i still crave so much for you.&lt;br /&gt;and i longed for your attention.&lt;br /&gt;i finally see what position im in now.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda figured that it'll be quite tiring to hate the different persons everytime u have someone new. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to stay in perth.&lt;br /&gt;not just because of you,&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna go back.&lt;br /&gt;i want my own life.&lt;br /&gt;now i've got to fight for it.&lt;br /&gt;things could have been easier if i listened.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ever leave me.&lt;br /&gt;because i need you so much closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;[afraid] 21/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always been afraid that you'll drift away from me.&lt;br /&gt;of all the friends you've made and all that you attract,&lt;br /&gt;although you assure me that you're close,&lt;br /&gt;i've always felt that i have to fight for your attention.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's just me being sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;i know you'll care more than that.&lt;br /&gt;you're still my top priority but i have to slowly ease myself on it.&lt;br /&gt;i have to keep reminding myself that you're just someone close. nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still, until now,&lt;br /&gt;you have always come first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im just here.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the times when you need me around.&lt;br /&gt;other than that, im alone in my own world.&lt;br /&gt;drifting through all those beautiful clouds and calm waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you dont realise,&lt;br /&gt;through all that pain im in,&lt;br /&gt;you have given me so much strength.&lt;br /&gt;and i love you so much for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-2405509218251967066?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/2405509218251967066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=2405509218251967066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2405509218251967066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2405509218251967066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/09/alas-online-again.html' title='alas, online again.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1315731059942699049</id><published>2008-08-08T12:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:04:44.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st. 2nd. 3rd. 4th. 5th. and blogspot went down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[5/8/08 : 12.00am]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's funny how i believe that i've fallen for you and then after awhile, i think again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can probably say that i'm in no position to fall in love. or rather, unstable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and how sure am i that this is love? not something disguised as love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the loneliness, the need, the human touch, the company: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which i've lacked in this few months. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've been single for a few months but you were always surrounded by people. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i guess that's the difference. oh my fucking god. why does it hurt so much. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seems like a soft rejection. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess it really is when you told me not to wait for you. but i know myself well. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will wait. and crave even more. this is bad. ahhh. get me out of this deep hole. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i never thought that i'll fall for you. but i'm falling fast and hard. what the hell.  talk to me. guide me. what do i do with you? you're driving me crazy and i still miss you so. you, the practical one. you, the hot one. you, the sweet smilling one. you, the fucking awesome one.you're flooding my head! gah! i'm so frustrated at myself. and at god. why does all this shit has to happen. i just wanted it plain and simple. and all this has to come. WHY ON EARTH DID YOU FUCKING MAKE ME FALL FOR MY BEST FRIEND?! YOU UP THERE ARE FUCKING RUINING MY LIFE!! YOU'RE FUCKING SCREWING WITH ME AREN'T YOU?! fuck. i hate myself. and its getting into my head. im not smart or determined enough. but i can love you more than enough. i guess i have no choice but to let you slip away. this is my only way to keep our friendship. the only way to keep you by my side. and keep me sane. i wish there's something which can take all this away. a bottle of poison like in Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet. that'll do. perhaps i should submerge myself in work. make myself exhausted. then i wouldnt be thinking of you because i'll be too tired to do so. my heart aches. im not silly. i just fell for you. sometimes i wish im more capable. that im smart, intelligent, rich and determined. then i wouldnt be in this spot. i would have graduated. i would have been working already. and i wouldnt have fallen for you. but this is it. a fucking joke. god, are you happy now? go on screwing with me. till one day i'll come up and throw books at you. see how you'll like that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first you said you would. then you said you couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;after you've lifted me high up, you let me fall crashing below.&lt;br /&gt;say what you want but i'll never be sober.&lt;br /&gt;addicted to you like Dunhill Menthol cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;take a good look at me and feel me now. before you fall for that somebody.&lt;br /&gt;because i will probably hate that somebody. if it's not me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should prove myself. then you will see.how different i can be.&lt;br /&gt;do i chase or let you slip away? its now or never. and i cant decide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[5/8/08: 4.37am]&lt;br /&gt;omfg.&lt;br /&gt;this is insane. i cant sleep. and i keep thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell. you dont want me.&lt;br /&gt;the answer is right infront of me!&lt;br /&gt;you're afraid to have me. hiding behind our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am. crushing silently behind it.&lt;br /&gt;i know its not your fault. its mine to bear.&lt;br /&gt;why does it has to come to this. and all this frustrations in me.&lt;br /&gt;i just want you so much, together with everything.&lt;br /&gt;how do i revert my mind?&lt;br /&gt;when all i wanna do is to be close to you and hold your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you broke up with D because of me.&lt;br /&gt;and because of me, you're in this confusion.&lt;br /&gt;and also because of me, you're afraid.&lt;br /&gt;you're so awesome that im losing my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;but thats okay.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have a packed timetable like yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why am i acting this way. an emotional piece of shit.&lt;br /&gt;im so stubborn and idiotic. and looking quite desperate. haha.&lt;br /&gt;im aching here. even though i know you wont step up to me.&lt;br /&gt;wake up already.&lt;br /&gt;miss practicality doesnt see the future with you.&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt see long term in you.&lt;br /&gt;you're just a feeling. and a fucking awesome friend.&lt;br /&gt;you're both the love i crave so much but not the type.&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way my mind works. which it doesnt academically.&lt;br /&gt;just so you know, i did try to let go. but after all that,&lt;br /&gt;i've fallen even deeper.&lt;br /&gt;i was slowly accepting the existance of D in your life.&lt;br /&gt;but now, im struggling at the sight of her. and at her smses.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like she's getting ahead of me. better than me.&lt;br /&gt;less dramatic. working harder to get you back. and im sitting here looking stupid.&lt;br /&gt;you know, she has a status. she's your ex. she can be close to you. because she 'know' you.&lt;br /&gt;wipe your nose. hold your hand. glare at the people who is trying to hit on you.&lt;br /&gt;what am i? a jealous, sensitive best friend. haha.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell. its the middle of the night and im so fucking emotional.&lt;br /&gt;i know you hate seeing me like that.&lt;br /&gt;but im somewhat like you so you would know the frustrations in me.&lt;br /&gt;im tired but i cant rest. so many things are happening.&lt;br /&gt;i probably should say that i've brought it all upon myself.&lt;br /&gt;which now resulted in self-hatred.&lt;br /&gt;but not enough to kill myself just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i just cant look, it's killing me. and taking control.&lt;br /&gt;cuz im mr. brightside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt love you but i want to. i just cant turn away.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt see you but i cant move. i cant look away.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know how to be fine when im not.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dont know how to make a feeling stop.&lt;br /&gt;just so you know, this feeling is taking control of me and i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;i wont sit around, i cant let him[her] win now.&lt;br /&gt;thought you should know, i've tried my best to let go of you.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want to. i just gotta say it before i go. just so you know.&lt;br /&gt;its getting hard to be around you, there's so much i cant say.&lt;br /&gt;do you want me to hide the feelings. and look the other way.&lt;br /&gt;this emptiness is killing me, im wondering why i've waited for so long.&lt;br /&gt;looking back i realised it was always there.&lt;br /&gt;just never spoke of. i'm waiting here. been waiting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it too late to realise? i dont know because you havent really.&lt;br /&gt;if you did, you wouldnt let any chance pass you by. but that's what you're doing.&lt;br /&gt;you're hiding behind our friendship. &lt;br /&gt;im torn between my rationality and my heart.&lt;br /&gt;okay then. what do i want you to do?&lt;br /&gt;i want you to be with me!!&lt;br /&gt;but what happens after that?&lt;br /&gt;what if the appeal doesnt go through?&lt;br /&gt;what if i have to leave you side.&lt;br /&gt;even now, we find it difficult when we dont see each other for days.&lt;br /&gt;what happens if we proceed and get involved?&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt it be harder to part?&lt;br /&gt;rachel, open up your eyes already.&lt;br /&gt;cant you see that you'll be one hurting her in the end?&lt;br /&gt;how can you be so selfish. so full of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;how can you bear to see tears trickle down her rosy cheeks?&lt;br /&gt;i can handle pain. been doing that for years.&lt;br /&gt;then why cant i do the same for you. and endure.&lt;br /&gt;why do i crave for you so much till i feel like im breaking apart?&lt;br /&gt;i actually held your jacket close in the cinema and imagined you sitting near me.&lt;br /&gt;your perfume in the jacket calmed me down.&lt;br /&gt;the presence of your jacket makes me feel connected to you, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i keep forgetting my sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;it's either i dont want it anymore or just the thought of my stuff in you car will remind you of my presence. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll regret this. but i said that i would try. and i promised that i would try my best.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard. trust me because i love you so.&lt;br /&gt;alot of things are easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[6/5/08: 2pm]&lt;br /&gt;i feel much better today after thrashing it all out. now, my mind is blank.&lt;br /&gt;but i still become breathless everytime i see your face. i just get sucked into your beautiful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;its so peaceful and warm today. i wish i could spend the entire day sunbathing with you.&lt;br /&gt;but i know its best not to do anything now.&lt;br /&gt;as much as you dont want to hurt me, i dont wana end up hurting you either.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps this is our fate. [you up there! you win ok! dammit.]&lt;br /&gt;we're so near and yet so far. i would love to follow my heart's whispers but i know things will work their way out.&lt;br /&gt;i can only be patient. perhaps D really is a better option.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can do better but D is a good girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;and a good person. someone who will fiercely protect you and less jealous. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, she's organised, smart, has a brighter future, able to spend more, has a car, shares the same taste of music&lt;br /&gt;with you, currently a bubble of fun, protective of you and will be here for a long time to come.&lt;br /&gt;i've listed your practical side. havent it?&lt;br /&gt;haha. im nothing like the ones listed above. &lt;br /&gt;all i have is a flicker of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm half decided to change uni. if it doesnt work out. although i havent get any reply.&lt;br /&gt;i have to have a backup plan. being in a different suburbs is definitely better than being in different countries.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. at this point of time, i truly felt that im lost.&lt;br /&gt;and the world is dark and silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[7/8/08: 11am]&lt;br /&gt;i went for Jason Mraz!!!!! so excited sia..&lt;br /&gt;he's so bloody random. made up stuff on the spot!&lt;br /&gt;he sang alot of songs that i've never heard of though.&lt;br /&gt;ok, proved that im not a big Jason Mraz fan. ahahahax.&lt;br /&gt;then there was a part about best friends. i thought he was going to sing lucky!&lt;br /&gt;but he didnt... &lt;br /&gt;anyways, he shouted "is there anyone in the crowd who came with their best friend?"&lt;br /&gt;"and is secretly madly in love with them?!"&lt;br /&gt;everyone cheered.&lt;br /&gt;i just smiled to myself.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but i feel a little distant from you now.&lt;br /&gt;i've never noticed you crossing your arms around me.&lt;br /&gt;but now, you cross them all the time. perhaps it's your own little way of self control. =)&lt;br /&gt;and im keeping to myself too.&lt;br /&gt;so, i crossed my arms the whole nite! hoho.&lt;br /&gt;and ended up with a backache. lol.&lt;br /&gt;single but not available. i guess i have to go back to that routine.&lt;br /&gt;for starters, i have to stop looking foward to your messages.&lt;br /&gt;so far so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could have things my way, i would have grabbed you near and kissed you already.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt work that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the moment, i'll just crawl back into my corner and stone.&lt;br /&gt;and get things going at uni.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like sitting here and wait for death.&lt;br /&gt;but i know that's not the way.&lt;br /&gt;i stand alone now. like always. and that is how it should be.&lt;br /&gt;love hurts. i dislike it. and yet i keep stumbling into it.&lt;br /&gt;at the wrong places. and at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should keep it locked up somewhere else when im around you.&lt;br /&gt;then i wont feel the pain.&lt;br /&gt;then there's only pure love of friendship.&lt;br /&gt;then there's no more yearning for your touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[8/8/08: 1.35am]&lt;br /&gt;here i am again. standing at the edge of my seat. unable to face everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;appeal denied. haha. for a moment there i couldnt understand the words.&lt;br /&gt;i had to have hsin read it and explain the email to me.&lt;br /&gt;and then i hugged her and cried.&lt;br /&gt;this is the 2nd chance. i cannot let it slip again.&lt;br /&gt;if i do, then im an idiot and i dont deserve anything more.&lt;br /&gt;but tonight i realise that God was fair to me.&lt;br /&gt;He make me go through shit but He also gave me the truest of friends.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much i hate You now, i thank You for giving me hsin, esh and debbs.&lt;br /&gt;their presence makes me feel like im the luckiest person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;and i believe that i am truly lucky.&lt;br /&gt;now, i must learn how to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;which im still wondering how to start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1315731059942699049?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1315731059942699049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1315731059942699049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1315731059942699049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1315731059942699049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/08/compilations-of-emotions.html' title='1st. 2nd. 3rd. 4th. 5th. and blogspot went down.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-8325004343972528411</id><published>2008-07-27T04:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T05:03:10.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silly girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26.7.2008 Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why is my heart aching.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've come to an understanding. but it's still aching.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please take this feeling away from me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we're too close to be together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our friendship is stronger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that is how it should be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my mind is clear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but why does my heart still ache?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i do not understand feelings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never will i truly understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is this a feeling of lost?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is this a feeling of loneliness?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was fine without you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even when we first met.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why now. why does it only hurt now.&lt;br /&gt;i know i care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know my heart is aching.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;damn, did i really fell for you.&lt;br /&gt;i am frowning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trying to understand my feelings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trying to understand what is my heart feeling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trying to understand why do i feel so heartbroken.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we've never started.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we're good friends.&lt;br /&gt;but why do i still feel empty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i did say that i dont mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as long as D can put a smile on your face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess i can say it better than i can perform.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i liked it better when you didnt have anyone.&lt;br /&gt;you're so near.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and yet, im afraid of losing you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i know i won't lose you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joa asked "still not attached ah?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really wanted to answer "yeah, fell for the wrong person."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol. that would be funny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess you're not exactly the wrong person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you just love me enough to not make me a rebound.&lt;br /&gt;this distance between us will never change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because we're too afraid to lose each other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but what will you discover if i had left the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;argh. my heart is still aching.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish it would just stop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then i will have no more midnight pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-8325004343972528411?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/8325004343972528411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=8325004343972528411&amp;isPopup=true' 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style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;12/7/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;how blind am i not to realise that you are not meant for me. but this pain won't go away. i have no control on whom i fall for. i can only hope that she's making you smile and i'm keeping you safe. i do admire my ability to love. it's amazing. such a big capacity for it. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13/7/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we went for lunch. i realise that it may be the less of many things. i may not be able to see you often now. D is back. most of your time will be spent on her. this is the beginning of self control all over again. but yesterday was nice. you hugged me and danced with me. you let me hug you close. it really felt that no one was around us. it was like we were in a world of our own. okay, im thinking too much. but who doesnt dream. hugging you close and let our body flow with the music was truly a magical moment to me. or maybe im just being horny. wahahaha. but NO, it may seem normal for alot of people but that was a significant moment where i got close enough to smell the perfume right off your skin. it may freak you out but i wished that time would just stop. and it did. preserved only in my mind. but you probably wouldnt remember it, because you were high! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;16/7/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a tear ran down my cheek when you said that you missed me. i dont know what got over me but i was so touched. i'm silly, i know rite. but i do miss our old selves. your new status is making me a little uncomfortable. it's not that i dont like D. i mean, she's fine and i have nothing against her. i probably just felt a little left out. too many hours on my hands. i guess the situation gets abit awkward when i try not to catch your affection towards her. truthfully, i didnt know seeing you and D being affectionate will affect me so much. i was practically trying to jump off to a few seats away. lol. during the movie, i was trying hard not to see you guys holding hands but i still can catch it from the corner of my eye, thus i figured that if i leaned foward, i wont be able to see you guys at all! guess what? it works!! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i keep telling myself that i will get over you eventually. but you do know very well how hard it is to move on. perhaps i was just being very stubborn in this matter but my heart rules over my head at times. well, most of the time. LOL. i do hope things will get better soon. im getting tired of movie marathon-ing by myself. we said that we would watch DVD together till late nite once you get back. but that happened in like, 3 times? i know, i know. you have commitments now. sigh. and all of you have your own agendas. is it a trend to be in a complicated situation nowadays? lol. god, i dont know, really. but i do know that i miss you alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7167375739857796705?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7167375739857796705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7167375739857796705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7167375739857796705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7167375739857796705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/07/cant-help-but-be-silly.html' title='can&apos;t help but be silly.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-4922445380047773552</id><published>2008-07-12T03:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T05:10:58.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you flood me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;this feeling is so sick, so pathetic, so disturbing, so annoying, so dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;this loneliness have taken hold of me.&lt;br /&gt;but even if we got together, i don't know what to do with you.&lt;br /&gt;i had tried to cheer up. i had given up. i had tried to forget.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, everything rushes in again and im flooded by the images of you.&lt;br /&gt;1 more day and she'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;im afraid of losing you to her. since she already had you on the phone 24/7, due to your need of distraction.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i could just grab you and hold you tight.&lt;br /&gt;and the world will fall down around us. dissolving all the pain.&lt;br /&gt;there's so much to see. so much to feel. so much to learn.&lt;br /&gt;but im tired of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;im tired of life.&lt;br /&gt;im tired of myself.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it would be better if it all just end.&lt;br /&gt;im so sick of this feeling. its tiring.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be loved. i want to be wanted.&lt;br /&gt;but all i do is crave for your attention.&lt;br /&gt;which is completely useless and meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a freaking loser.&lt;br /&gt;i do not understand why do i hate seeing you dancing with her.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like her touching you. i just somehow pin point her down.&lt;br /&gt;i should probably be flattered when she say i have a lot of clothes that she wants.&lt;br /&gt;maybe she admire my style. but i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;she likes my clothes. likes my chains. trying to imitate my dancing moves?&lt;br /&gt;or just maybe, im being very sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry that i feel this way but it's pretty obvious to me.&lt;br /&gt;or probably im scrutinizing her because she likes you too.&lt;br /&gt;and trying to get close to you.&lt;br /&gt;the very first time i met her, she approached me because she wanted to know you. what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;maybe im being such a bitch because im emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;probably i should change my style. hm, sounds like a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;from butch to andro? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i can see that coming. i mean, i cant wear mens/boys clothes all the time.&lt;br /&gt;ah, dammit. as long as im comfortable. i don't wanna care.&lt;br /&gt;and what am i to do with you. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;you're just in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a way, there's a way, i know,&lt;br /&gt;someday we will surely find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/25534090-4922445380047773552?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4922445380047773552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=4922445380047773552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4922445380047773552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4922445380047773552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-flood-me.html' title='you flood me.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1519019033720777253</id><published>2008-06-08T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T02:31:19.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>find me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;Lifehouse - Broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;The broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I am here still waiting though i still have my doubts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;With a broken heart that's still beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;In the pain, there is healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;In your name I find meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;So I'm holdin' on, I'm holdin' on, I'm holdin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm barely holdin' on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;The broken locks were a warning you got inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I tried my best to be guarded, I'm an open book instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I still see your reflection inside of my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;That are looking for a purpose, they're still looking for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;with a broken heart that's still beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;In the pain (in the pain), is there healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;In your name (in your name) I find meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;So I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'), I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm barely holdin' on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm hangin' on another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;Just to see what you throw my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;And I'm hanging on to the words you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;You said that I will be OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;The broken lights on the freeway left me here alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I may have lost my way now, haven't forgotten my way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;with a broken heart that's still beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;In the pain(In the pain) there is healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;In your name I find meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;So I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'), I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm barely holdin' on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'), I'm holdin' on (I'm still holdin'),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm barely holdin' on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im too rational to be depressed about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;argh. i have to stop being so dominant. so fucking protective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so bloody jealous over nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;fuck. knn. it's your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i dont have a say in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so stop thinking about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;why cant i let go of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ad im being emo again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;bloody hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;qian helped me let go of jiali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;esh helped me let go of qian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and now im waiting for this person to help me let go of esh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to make me sane again. because right now. im contradicting myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i guess it's always better to see you be with a person who is way better than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you deserve someone who suits u better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;after all that crap you've been through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you definitely deserve better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's hard to let go. but i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i have no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;friendship lasts. relationship ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but i still wished upon the shooting star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it hasnt come true yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1519019033720777253?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1519019033720777253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1519019033720777253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1519019033720777253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1519019033720777253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/06/find-me.html' title='find me.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-6850506292093920335</id><published>2008-05-24T09:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T10:26:48.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh boy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it hits me now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;after i turned over and woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you're hugging her to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but it's normal what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;aiyer, heart sour again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sigh. i've only got my pillow to comfort me. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;reii, wake up la dei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;already explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;already said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;already understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;already agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what more can i ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;stop going back to the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;there's really no point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's only a repeated process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the sound of the rain makes me dream of snuggling up to you even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;the harder it poured, the more i longed for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Let That Be Enough by Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish I had what I needed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be on my own&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause I feel so defeated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm feeling alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it all seems so helpless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I have no plans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a plane in the sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With nowhere to land&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all I see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It could never make me happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all my sand castles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spend their time collapsing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know that you hear me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know your touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know that you love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And let that be enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's my birthday tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one here could know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was born this Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22 years ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I feel stuck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watching history repeating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, who am I?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a kid who knows he's needy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know that you hear me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know your touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know that you love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And let that be enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-5876608940462715382</id><published>2008-05-24T02:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T09:53:50.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you, me &amp; us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;surprisingly, i dont feel anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im numbed. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;maybe because she was just standing there the whole night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;and didnt dance much with you. well, at all. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it so amazing that i can actually detach myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hey, im communicating well with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;am i supposed to be jealous? probably should. but i am not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im not the siao cha boh. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;well, even if something happened. it is for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;as long as you're happy. ok, let me repeat that alot more times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yer, i dont like fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;let me meet but dont let me be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i guess you're better off with her anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i dont have much to offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im a bum. and a messy one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;not a good choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;maybe i'll get sick and tired of typing all these idiotic emotions of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;maybe you'll get sick and tired of reading them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i know i will wait. i always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but are you the right person to wait for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;someday, someday... one fine day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sigh, i wish you were mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;then no need so mafan. bleh. sian ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不会爱 (Bu Hui Ai) by Fahrenheit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;只好让礼物安静躺在我口袋&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zhi hao rang li wu an jing tang zai wo kou dai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its best to let the gift quietly lie in my pocket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;宁愿看着你跟他快乐聊到笑开&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hu yuan kan zhu ni gen ta kuai le liao dao xiao kai yeah~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peacefully looking at you with him from afar, talking until you laugh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;当用情两字不足形容我情感&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dang yong qing liang zi bu zu xing rong wo qing gan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The two words “yong qing” is not enough to describe my feelings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;心情都随你转弯&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xin qing dou sui ni zhuan wan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(My) emotions change according to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;耳机它輕輕 吻我耳朵 愛情歌听不完&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;er ji ta qing qing wen wo er duo ai qing gen ting bu wan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The earphone gently kisses my ear, listens to endless love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;适合我们的从不是浪漫&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shi he wo men de cong bu shi lang man &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What suits us has never been romantic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你不会爱我的爱我明白&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ni bu hui ai wo de ai wo ming bai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don’t know how to love my love, I understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你的最爱那一块哪天我才存在&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ni de zui ai na yi kuai na tian wo cai cun zai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your best love, that piece, only then did I exist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我不会爱你的爱受伤害&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wo bu hui ai ni de ai shou shang hai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t know how to love your love without getting hurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;所以宁愿安静的等待&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suo yi zhu yuan an jing de deng dai so &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I agreed to patiently and quietly wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;只剩下冰冷空气陪我一整晚 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zhi sheng xia bing leng kong qi pei wo yi zheng wan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only remainder is the icy cold air that is with me all night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;寂寞却多到塞车根本无法动弹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ji mo que duo dao sai che gen ben wu fa dong dan yeah~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The amount of loneliness cannot even be compared to a racing car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;一翻身我在半夜突然就醒来&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yi fan shen wo zai ban ye tu ran jiu xing lai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I turned (on my bed and) suddenly wake up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;梦里你的唇柔软&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meng li ni de chun rou ruan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreaming of your soft lips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;耳机它輕輕 吻我耳朵 愛情歌听不完&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;er ji ta qing qing wen wo er duo ai qing gen ting bu wan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The earphone gently kisses my ear, listens to endless love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;适合我们的从不是浪漫&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shi he wo men de cong bu shi lang man &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What suits us has never been romantic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你不会爱我的爱我明白&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ni bu hui ai wo de ai wo ming bai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don’t know how to love my love, I understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你的最爱那一块哪天我才存在&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ni de zui ai na yi kuai na tian wo cai cun zai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your best love, that piece, only then did I exist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我不会爱你的爱受伤害&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wo bu hui ai ni de ai shou shang hai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t know how to love your love without getting hurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;所以宁愿安静的等待&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suo yi zhu yuan an jing de deng dai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I agreed to patiently and quietly wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱你我慢不下来没有哪一天例外&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ai ni wo man bu xia lai mei you na yi tian li wai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loving you, I cannot slow down, no day is an exception&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;愿自己比快我会赶上你未来 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yuan zi ji bi kuai wo hui gan shang ni wei lai ho~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;letting myself be quicker, I will make my move on your future&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你不会爱我的爱我明白&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ni bu hui ai wo de ai wo ming bai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don’t know how to love my love, I understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你的最爱那一块哪天我才存在&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ni de zui ai na yi kuai na tian wo cai cun zai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your best love, that piece, only then did I exist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我不会爱你的爱受伤害&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wo bu hui ai ni de ai shou shang hai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t know how to love your love without getting hurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;所以宁愿安静的等待&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suo yi zhu yuan an jing de deng dai &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I agreed to patiently and quietly wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不怕空白&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bu pa kong bai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not afraid of blankness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我继续等待&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wo ji xu den dai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I continue my wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-5876608940462715382?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/5876608940462715382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=5876608940462715382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5876608940462715382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5876608940462715382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-me-us.html' title='you, me &amp; us.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-5090154585935239991</id><published>2008-05-14T17:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T18:00:23.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just not the right time for us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;you helped me understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but it still doesnt take away my hopelessness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i want the best for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so, you can go do whatever you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;as long as you tell me who it is. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;actually, im also confused myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im unsure if i can live up to your expectations [if you'd give us a try].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im not a child anymore. i want something more stable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but at the same time, things dont last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;people change and feelings changes along with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;besides, we've become such good friends already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;just not the right time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;just not the right time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;just not the right time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what an agony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;let's just hang out and spot girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;let go and just fly free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's not always about you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;let it be, let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;there will be a time in destiny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;perfect for us to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;anywhere you go, i'll be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;anywhere you'd wanna go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-5090154585935239991?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/5090154585935239991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=5090154585935239991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5090154585935239991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5090154585935239991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-not-right-time-for-us.html' title='just not the right time for us.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3528847482347039781</id><published>2008-05-13T02:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T03:50:15.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it IS as TOUGH as it seems.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;seems like im in denial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;well, i am i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep telling myself that im not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep my spirits up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep my confidence up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but everything just crashes down everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;[J] you toyed with my feelings and funnily enough, i really loved you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;[Q] apparently has feelings for me at first and then, has no feelings for me later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;[E] somehow, somewhere along the line, we became buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what is this. trials and errors of my life. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im so blank right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dont know what im supposed to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love being around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love hanging out with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love the rides we share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love our nites out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love your rants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;that's the furthest i can go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we're buddies. i know we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but it's still kind of hard to push you to someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;if you know what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i will still do it, but with mixed emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's an experience for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a love life for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and im not exactly jealous of what i cant see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im pretty fond of daphne tan. i think she's kinda cute too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and all the other hot girls we spot in the clubs, i mean, they're hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i'll be happy for you if something did happen between you both. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;its the knowledge of you choosing others rather than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you're like the rest of the girls im attracted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;supposedly im cute, nice to be around with, have a little feeling for me..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;whatever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it all comes down to one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im just a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;am i just a good friend material?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;am i just no more than like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;questions stabbing at my chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;fogging up my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i know i have no choice. but to stay this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;because i dont want to lose you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;as a buddy, a friend, whatever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you're so not my type. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but why am i so attracted to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(=.=")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;gah. im so hungry now. gonna go eat the mac &amp;amp; cheese u left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He starts with her back cause that's what he sees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;When she's breaking his heart she still fucks like a tease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Release to the sky, look him straight in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;And tell him that now, that you wish he would die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You'll never touch him again so get what you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Leaving him empty just because he's a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;So good when it ends, they'll never be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;One more night, that's all they can spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;One more night, that was a good one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;One more night, i dreamed it was a good one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;One more, one more night, that was a good one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;One more night, the end should be a good one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3528847482347039781?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3528847482347039781/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-5964518439599583890</id><published>2008-05-13T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T02:48:10.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i could.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OneRepublic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Say (All I Need)"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know where your heart is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can find it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or did you trade it for something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere better just to have it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know where your love is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think that you lost it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You felt it so strong, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing's turned out how you wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, bless my soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a lonely soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you won't let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of anything you hold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, all I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is the air I breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a place to rest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know what your fate is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And are you trying to shake it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're doing your best and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your best look&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're praying that you make it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, bless my soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a lonely soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you won't let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of anything you hold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, all I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is the air I breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a place to rest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said I all I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is the air I breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a place to rest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can find it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can find it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can find it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Better than you had it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can find it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can find it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can find it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, better than you had it (Better than you had it)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said I all I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is the air I breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a place to rest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said I all I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is the air I breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a place to rest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whenever the end is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you can see it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, until you get there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go on, go ahead and scream it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just say it&lt;/strong&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/25534090-5964518439599583890?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/5964518439599583890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=5964518439599583890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5964518439599583890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5964518439599583890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wish-i-could.html' title='i wish i could.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7215022227277157759</id><published>2008-05-04T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:12:13.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>times when im not online.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;random time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;Damn girl. Don't be so drama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;that's what i should have said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hahahahax. but by looking at it objectively,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it is quite understandable for a person to act like that in that kind of situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;probably she just needs a friend. a shoulder. a listener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but it went down the wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;lol. or probably she suffers from depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ah, but it's all in the state of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;okasan said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;such a waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;me &amp;amp; esh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the two who didnt like dramas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the two who just want a simple thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;too bad now that she's straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i guess being a friend is better than nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a shoulder to lie on is what people truly needs sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i am here when you need me, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;another random time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;when i dislike,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i avoid, i dodge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;when i like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i sit and wait patiently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i expect things to come to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;because they will gradually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i feel trapped and aimless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i dont like what im doing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i just want to sink to the bottom and dissapear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i do not have the dicipline nor will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i skip and ignore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i run and play around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what am i? just another wreck like my dad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im like a mushroom, dependant on others to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;will someone pluck me up and eat me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i do wish to wake up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;28/4/2008 12.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the weather is warm but im wearing a jacket. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and the skins around my fingernails are peeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i have no directions, i have no aim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im 23 and still a burden to my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"be realistic" my aunt said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ive been dreaming ever since i was a kid and now, snap out of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;life is a wonderful dream and death is certai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's a cycle in which everyone have to go through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sitting in a blue bus stop, listening to this korean girl rapper, my skin feels tight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;my mind numbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;perhaps all i need is sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;that sounds like a solution. no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i need to rest my mind, to awaken it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to get back my will, my fighting spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ive lost it, lost it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the older i get, the more unmotivated i become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i used to think that nothing is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;well, i still do but im not taking the initiative to go on anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to just continue walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im tired. i feel sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tired of fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tired of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tired of uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tired of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;get me out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;no wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it should be; I WANT TO GET OUT OF HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;just end it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;29/4/2008             12.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;finally, im in class. and very early too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hahahahahx. havent been studying nor wrote anything for ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;oh well, it's gonna end real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ive got to wrap it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i must!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;although i have no idea what's going on this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but, i'll catch up. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;saturday       3/5/2008       10.41am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;life itself revolves in the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;like how im always late for almost everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;its probably because im not that interested but i still have got to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;which is really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i mean, i have really bad work ethics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;who would hire a person who's always late for meetings, events, office, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;see, i do realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i do know what's going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i know what's the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what im lack of is the push.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;for someone to come wake me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i know i shouldnt wait, i shouldnt depend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and i should not make any more excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;ah, im tired. i need someone to hug close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;someone to stroke my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;just like how boss stroke fafa's head who's lying on her lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7215022227277157759?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7215022227277157759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7215022227277157759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7215022227277157759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7215022227277157759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/05/times-when-im-not-online.html' title='times when im not online.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-2121182304066972231</id><published>2008-05-04T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T19:45:28.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're just a dog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;what the fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you fucking dont have life dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mind your own business man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;whatever that's happening to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; has nothing to do with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;fuck off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you're so full of shit that you dont even fucking deserve a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;why do you have to go and bother boss's parents??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you're an arsehole to make them worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;keep your effin big mouth shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bloody hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dig up our past and throw it at our face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;what a kind and concerned friend you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pffffttttt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and perhaps... you don't know how to read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;or probably, know nothing about dates??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;IT'S THE PAST. IT'S BACKDATED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WHICH IS WHY IT'S IN THE ARCHIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WTH WEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;if you have a problem with us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;come to us you bloody coward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;why, too scared to face us eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and you think you're more secured by going to boss's parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you fucking cowardly cunt of an arsehole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well, perhaps it's the society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you think you're playing your cards right mister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you dont know what you're in for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because you dont want me going after you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you dont want to, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dont tempt nor dare me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because if you do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you're in for a ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and im going to make sure that it's going to be extremely uncomfortable for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;common sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;that is what you're too dumb to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this is a blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;blogs = online diaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;helps people keep track of their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;gives people a space to get something out so that they can breathe better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hence the passwords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you dunce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and you're probably too sick in the head to understand privacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;or probably jealous cuz we're getting all the attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and you're not getting any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;aww, poor cunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but, guess what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YOU DESERVE THE LONELINESS ARSEHOLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and i hope this goes on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YOU WILL NOT BE ABLE TO FIND YOUR FAMILY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YOU WILL NOT HAVE SOMEONE BESIDE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ALL YOUR FRIENDS WILL BACKSTAB YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YOU'LL BE LONELY TILL THE DAY OF YOUR DEATH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NOBODY WILL LOVE YOU, EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;there. that's my message to you, idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;print my effin blog again and i'll fucking hunt you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-2121182304066972231?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/2121182304066972231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=2121182304066972231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2121182304066972231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2121182304066972231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/05/youre-just-dog.html' title='you&apos;re just a dog.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1616332606946072003</id><published>2008-04-14T19:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:39:56.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the living room couch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;12.15pm. living room couch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;as blood flows freely out of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i sat in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;listening and drifting into blurriness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh, i am sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;how i wish the day would just end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;without me worrying about what's happening tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but why worry when life starts here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this is the time of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am free from all clutches and grips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am able to carve my destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but here i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sitting on the living room couch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feeling my skin tighten due to lack of moisturization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and, writing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I WANT EVERYTHING TO END. DISSAPEAR NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1616332606946072003?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1616332606946072003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1616332606946072003&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1616332606946072003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1616332606946072003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/04/living-room-couch.html' title='the living room couch.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3799785245585494122</id><published>2008-04-14T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:36:36.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crab.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;13/4/08 after Metro Freo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My room is in a state of mess. it's an art, really. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;boss, fafa, poh, ling and babi qian went to Pulau Ketam trip today!! hate them!! went to trip without me again!!! LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ah, i hope they have fun. they seem like it based on the funny random poses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hm, things change, people change, seasons change, attitudes change, karma changes. i just hope that it wont be too drastic or too unpleasant to bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe this is for the best. just like me and esh. when things are not meant to happen, it wont. han ya~ let it go already! we're going great now. why wana make things become so complicated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;get it out of my head, i should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ahhh... i'm still awake at 4am!! slept at 6am yesterday, went to work at 11.30-5.30pm, reached home at 6.30pm, slept 2 hours and hit the club for Emma's bday celebration! wahsai. im great! haha. Em looks awesome in her red dress neways. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Metro Freo has good music surprisingly. but it has such a bad crowd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i feel so small there. shoved here and there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;all the idiot ang mohs; drunk and uttely imbalanced! even the girls are massive!! which is why they're not my type. hahaha. i'll stick to my cute lil ones, thank you. and im not a paedophile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmm, i need to catch up on my dance skills. i'm down to plain jumping and bobbing around. haha! which is bad because it does not differ me from all the drunk people around me. i cant be drunk. i dont drink! lol~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ah, shuffling and running man..... breakdance moves, popping and locking... slide and handstands.... my targets! hahahahahx... if i can motivate myself enough to start practising everyday. which i am not now. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3799785245585494122?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3799785245585494122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3799785245585494122&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3799785245585494122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3799785245585494122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/04/crab.html' title='crab.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-5879572089467393423</id><published>2008-04-14T04:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T04:43:56.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>myself. wo zi ji. saya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;12/4/08 Saturday 5.45pm GC BusStop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The start is soft but menacing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;creeping slowly into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crushing all of the wonders within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and that, is the loss of my self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;why am i hoping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i cant get the picture of you out of my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;then get it out, you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;loss for words, i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;why i put myself through this emotional turmoil which i have created for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;nothing is going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;not then, why now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's easier if we stay as friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's better this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the way we are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love to go clubbing with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;cuz i dont need a reason to hold u close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and we can just dance away to the music surrounding us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;for once, my senses were clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the sight, smell, sound... the touch of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;although you're skinny but you're kinda nice to hug! haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but then again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;walk away reii. walk away from this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dont bother anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we're friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;just good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-5879572089467393423?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/5879572089467393423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=5879572089467393423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5879572089467393423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/5879572089467393423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/04/myself-wo-zi-ji-saya.html' title='myself. wo zi ji. saya.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3085464560764542339</id><published>2008-04-08T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T00:11:56.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i splurged.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;wah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;boss and fafa argue again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sigh. so hard being together meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont like arguements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it's hard to meet someone who loves you alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so why all the arguements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;not worth the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i hope esh is alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;she had a shitty day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and i dont know what to do to make her feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dont dare this, dont dare that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ahhhhhhhh. im stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;splurged $275 today tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1 jacket/coat/hoodie + 1 backpack + 1 scarf + 2 t-shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im so dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;daphne said it's 10hours of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmmn, doesnt seem such a bad idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hahahahaahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ah, and then there's boss's present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dont know what to get her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;polo? lacoste? gucci? burberry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wahlao. i will pokai till duno where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;probably to the next universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hahahahahahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but i still havent saw anything that boss might like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*frowns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh well. i shall roam again. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;she's love, she's love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;woohhh ohhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;she's love she's love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;woohh ohhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;she is she is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;la da da di~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;have a good night guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3085464560764542339?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3085464560764542339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3085464560764542339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3085464560764542339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3085464560764542339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-splurged.html' title='i splurged.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7725343854381045483</id><published>2008-04-07T03:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T03:17:35.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my wondering mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;you dont feel comfortable with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;instead, you confided in yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;why am i jealous of yan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh my god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont have a reason to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;do i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you told me she's not your type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe because of that you feel more comfortable with her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and you're not exactly opening up to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh well, i'll just shut up and listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;or rather, not probing you further about it because i fear that you'll avoid me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yerrrrrr!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yan oso like you what. bah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ahh ahh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i've got to stop thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;too much is bad for my health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*inhales deeply and exhale*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;give it some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;being single is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i reminded myself everytime my mind wanders back to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ah, time to go take a shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it'll all be alright tomorrow when i wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it'll all be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tonight is just one of the many nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7725343854381045483?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7725343854381045483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7725343854381045483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7725343854381045483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7725343854381045483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-wondering-mind.html' title='my wondering mind.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3884948554001391289</id><published>2008-04-03T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T02:46:49.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartbeat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jordan Chan:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;wo ai de ren, bu shi wo de ai ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ta xin li mei yi chun, dou shu yu ling yi ge ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wo ai de ren, ta yi you le ai ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;chong ta men de yan shen, shuo ming le wo bu ke neng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fan Wei Qi:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yi ge ren qi shi ye mei you shen me bu hao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bu yao yin wei ai cuo le yi ge ren jiu fou jue a mei hao de ke neng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bu guan ru he dou bu yao wang ji,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ni shi jui hao de,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yao xiang xin ni jue dui you xin fu de zhi ge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ni zhi you yi ge, du yi wu er,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ta bu dong zhen xi, shi ta tai ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you duo shao ren deng zhe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yao zhuo ni zui zai hu de ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;shen me shi ai ne?&lt;br /&gt;wo ye bu que ding.&lt;br /&gt;wo zhen de ai ni ma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wo bu zhi dao.&lt;br /&gt;wo zhen de ai shang le ma?&lt;br /&gt;wo hui da bu dao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye xu you yi tian hui you yi ge ren hui lai jiu wo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe it's just lust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe it's just attraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe it's just loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe it's just admiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe it's just who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;being a victim of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;set my priorities right. it's great being single!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmmn, maybe i should explore the possibilities of flings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;instead of dwedling on something that's not going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;booyah! i need a change of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you never said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it is i who hoped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i shall stop now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;or at least try to stop hoping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oweiii!!! my studies shall not go down the drain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;eh? if i put my attention to assignments and books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;will that take my mind off her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hm. give it a try, i shall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yoshaaaa~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3884948554001391289?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3884948554001391289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3884948554001391289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3884948554001391289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3884948554001391289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/04/heartbeat.html' title='heartbeat.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-798877402762757042</id><published>2008-04-01T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:42:20.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this song is so addictive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untouched by The Veronicas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I go ooh ooh, you go ah ah &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lalalala alalala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lalalalalala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna wanna wanna get get get what I want&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give me give me give me what you got got&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I can't wait wait wait any more more more more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't even talk about the consequence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause right now you're the only thing that's making any sense to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I don't give a damn what they say, what they think think&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you're the only one who's on my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll never ever let you leave me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll try to stop time for ever, never wanna hear you say goodbye (bye bye bye)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't forget you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've gone crazy from the moment I met you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I need you so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See you, breathe you, I want to be you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alalala alalala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can take take take take take time time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To live live the way you gotta gotta live your life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give me give me give me all of you you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be scared&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll see you through the loneliness of one more more more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't even think about what's right or wrong, wrong or right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause in the end it's only you and me and no one else is gonna be around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To answer all the questions left behind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you and I are meant to be so even if the world falls down today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You've still got me to hold you up up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I will never let you down (down)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't forget you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've gone crazy from the moment I met you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untouched, untouched, untouched, untouched, untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alalala alalala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alalala alalala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't forget you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've gone crazy from the moment I met you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't forget you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've gone crazy from the moment I met you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untouched, untouched, untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-798877402762757042?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/798877402762757042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=798877402762757042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/798877402762757042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/798877402762757042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-song-is-so-addictive.html' title='this song is so addictive.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7718264777812371196</id><published>2008-03-31T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:30:41.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the rain came pouring down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;hm, i sleep better with the sounds of rain pouring down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;seems like a lullaby for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe because i slept in agony last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my teeth is killing me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont know if it's my gums, or my wisdom teeth or hole in my tooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;effin pain! i had 2 panadols and 2 aspirins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and 2 more aspirins in the morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;gah, gotta visit the dentist real soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;if not, i'll be losing weight because it hurts even when i drink water... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(=.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lou dau's mom made carrot cake!!! *slurps*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i cant wait for her to get back to put the icing on it so that i can feast on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;eh wait. i have a toothache. wtf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bah......................... i'll endure the pain for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im still slacking here, lacking there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im looking foward to the beach tmr!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;esh in bikini... woohoo! wahahahahhahaahhahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i sound like a wolf. ngek ngek ngek~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh well, figured that it's alright to be single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;although i long to belong but maybe it's not the time yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so many people to meet. so many stuff to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'll bound to bump into somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but i'm stuck now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i wont stop running after you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you're my fuel. you keep me going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe i'll get tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe i'll snap out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;whatever happens, i have always wanted a chance with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;carpe diem! seize the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and that is what i shall do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7718264777812371196?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7718264777812371196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7718264777812371196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7718264777812371196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7718264777812371196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/03/rain-came-pouring-down.html' title='the rain came pouring down.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1010039645377854553</id><published>2008-03-30T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T22:56:37.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cast a spell on me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Midnight Pain by After The Fall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breathe now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And rest your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep will come, and bring the night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream of silver spoons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream of lying, next to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream that when I, wake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That you'll be there lying next to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beneath the covers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It feels like home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The nights get cold, when your all alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream of silver spoons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream of lying, next to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream that when I, wake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That you'll be there lying next to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And everything's okay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's no more pennies to save&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No more midnight pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmmmn, let see what i'll do next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ah, for starters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cook for you! haha. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sheesh. its bad that i dont have a car here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;if not, i'll get the bbt for you this instant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(=.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i want what i cant have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dont you too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh, but im available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1010039645377854553?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1010039645377854553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1010039645377854553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1010039645377854553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1010039645377854553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/03/cast-spell-on-me.html' title='cast a spell on me.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-8248106185549837696</id><published>2008-03-27T15:01:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:07:20.640+09:00</updated><title type='text'>it's 3.01PM</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sitting in my boxers and singlet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;thought about esh's words last night on msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"i'm not just a pass student"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmmn, suddenly i realise im such a slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm wasting time and throwing my opportunity away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i've been blessed and given a chance to come over to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but all i do is laze around the house and play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;all i do is fucking PLAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i never seem to be able to learn my lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it repeats day after day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;an ordeal after another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i keep relapsing back to my usual routine of doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;absolutely nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;surely i've got more life than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i know im not a studious person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but i can get the words out. if i try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THAT'S IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i don't even bother trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;all i aim for is pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my results are always slightly above fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wtf. am. i. thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh my god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm so dependant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so childish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so ignorant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i realise the facts but i won't do anything to change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i just let it pass as days goes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i've set my priorities wrongly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;jumbled up everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well, not exactly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm just more of an activity person than sit down and type assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;gahh~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i should have chosen screen and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;instead of stupid media with heaps of readings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im more than halfway done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i have to finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but this is not what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-8248106185549837696?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/8248106185549837696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=8248106185549837696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8248106185549837696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8248106185549837696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-301pm.html' title='it&apos;s 3.01PM'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-6072321929810784499</id><published>2008-03-26T02:55:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T03:03:24.680+09:00</updated><title type='text'>cold nights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;im thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;be my personal heater... can? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i don't ask for more. i won't. because i understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it's not enough but it's sufficient enough for me right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i wish for more but i know i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i don't want to hold back but i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i've got to go slow. i have to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;soon, i'll forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;forget about my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;forget about my wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;forget about how i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and soon, i'll turn into a player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;soon enough. just wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-6072321929810784499?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/6072321929810784499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=6072321929810784499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/6072321929810784499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/6072321929810784499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/03/cold-nights.html' title='cold nights.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3438162909293574292</id><published>2008-03-24T21:47:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T00:22:45.869+09:00</updated><title type='text'>alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;are you playing with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i have friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i have family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i have music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i have movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i have a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but i dont have you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this world is crappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;again i lost to my gender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;when will they open their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;they're too old to understand us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but i dont care really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to be able to love also meant to be able to get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;love comes with hurt no matter how loving two person is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont have to go thru series of love in order to know love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i say what i feel and step in precaution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but that is not enough it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;not now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the time is always not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;when will it ever be right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i hope i dont have to wait for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i can only hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but then, i'll never be good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha. life sucks. esh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3438162909293574292?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3438162909293574292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3438162909293574292&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3438162909293574292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3438162909293574292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/03/alone.html' title='alone.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-4900534887257708720</id><published>2008-03-03T01:55:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T01:56:43.965+09:00</updated><title type='text'>[NCL]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;2nd March 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant i stop missing you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're treating me cold again.&lt;br /&gt;didn't bother about me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;don't want to know anything about me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;did i just suddenly dissapear in your life? so easily?&lt;br /&gt;i guess my existance isn't that significant in your life after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the heart wonders, hopes and dreams.which only to be crushed by reality.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a nobody to you.&lt;br /&gt;you don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why should i even bother about you.&lt;br /&gt;so why should i even care about you.&lt;br /&gt;so why should i lay myself on your mercy.&lt;br /&gt;so why should i regard you with such importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why oh why,my heart aches so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never will i truly understand myself.&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/25534090-4900534887257708720?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4900534887257708720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=4900534887257708720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4900534887257708720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4900534887257708720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/03/ncl.html' title='[NCL]'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1121628271629406141</id><published>2008-03-03T01:43:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T01:54:21.452+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms Q</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;29th Feb 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly the day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Not the worse either.&lt;br /&gt;Just striding in between glad and despair.&lt;br /&gt;I finally got an answer from Ms Q...&lt;br /&gt;Not really the answer i was expecting.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it was the answer i feared most...&lt;br /&gt;in this whole freaking time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a blur now..&lt;br /&gt;What happened to us?&lt;br /&gt;We were fine, we were happy.&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly you backed out.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where i went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i guess the sparkle in us isnt strong enough to become fiery red.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know... there's loads of other people out there...&lt;br /&gt;don't give up the whole forest just because of a tree...&lt;br /&gt;i know lah... i've heard and gave the same advice to other people...&lt;br /&gt;but its just the longing, the dreams, the imagination, the period, the time, the place, the situations... which didn't come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left me here, hoping for something that i could do to change your mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xin li de bao bei bian cheng yan lei...&lt;br /&gt;i did shed a tear, while passing the park, on the way home...&lt;br /&gt;emotions overcame me and i just felt like crying..&lt;br /&gt;i guess, this is normal for rejection... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, im glad that i hugged you to sleep that night..&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i regretted hugging you to sleep that night..&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i regretted ignoring the chances to hug you..&lt;br /&gt;somehow, im glad that i've got an answer from that hug..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god... why does tis happen to me all the time..&lt;br /&gt;am i that bad? do i suck that much? am i such a turnoff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always can't attract the one i want.&lt;br /&gt;always attract those whom i do not wish to go any further than friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you liked me before.&lt;br /&gt;why this? why now?&lt;br /&gt;where have the feeling gone?&lt;br /&gt;i believe you do not know the answer either.&lt;br /&gt;we sagittarius-es can move from a feeling to another at lightning speed.&lt;br /&gt;but why do my mind still linger on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i need to release this frustration in me.&lt;br /&gt;i cant forget. i cant move.&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that... i miss you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhen me neng wang.&lt;br /&gt;shi jian duo chang.&lt;br /&gt;ni yao de bu shi wo.&lt;br /&gt;cheng jing gei ni de gan dong.&lt;br /&gt;zhi shi qing xu de puo dong.&lt;br /&gt;neng gei de bu shi wo.&lt;br /&gt;wo bei yi wang zai ni yi wang de jiao luo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the towel you gave me.. i didnt use it.. i hug it to sleep every night..&lt;br /&gt;how silly of me.. hahaha... but, i guess i am that silly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep comforting myself by singing to JJ Lin's "Qi Dai Ni De Ai"...&lt;br /&gt;keep telling myself that one day, one fine day, you'll see me..&lt;br /&gt;keep reminding myself that i could win back your heart if i try harder..&lt;br /&gt;keep comforting myself that you're still young and you need time and space..&lt;br /&gt;keeping faith that i have fate with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, another effort. another girl. another hole. another dissapoinment.&lt;br /&gt;when will this end? would you end this for me?&lt;br /&gt;im tired laaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knn cb! i hate this. i hate for being so useless. i hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;/span&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/25534090-1121628271629406141?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1121628271629406141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1121628271629406141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1121628271629406141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1121628271629406141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2008/03/ms-q.html' title='Ms Q'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1185374767236981057</id><published>2007-12-31T19:55:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T20:34:48.545+09:00</updated><title type='text'>last day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;last day of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so many things unresolved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so many things left blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im ending 2007 with frustrations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so much that i felt like bursting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;gained some friends, lose some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;got close to some, in a distance with some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;gained some feelings, lose some love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;got close to you, somehow stuck in nothingness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;gained some style, lose some confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wo men de ai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;zhen me chai suan zhi ran?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wo men de ai, suan shi ai ma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hai shi ai mei ne?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ai mei hen tong ku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;rang ren xin tong, rang ren ku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dan shi wo hai zai zhe li.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wu nai de deng dai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i keep telling myself to give you time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep telling myself that i cant give you security yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep telling myself to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep telling myself that i cant give you what you want yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep telling myself to be patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep telling myself not to rush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;keep telling myself to give you space to figure everything out first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you didn't give me any hints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you didn't give me any hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i am left wih nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;stuck in this stupid thoughts of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;do you want me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you never came around into answering that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and i keep giving you pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we're friends, just friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;our feelings havent reach that level yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what happen????? arghhhhh!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i dont understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i like you and you like me but we're not together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;maybe not enough fate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;havent even start, sudah end. hahax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;funny how things happens this way. lady love doesnt like me very much i suppose. hahax. found the person but not her heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what is life with no one to share with? doesnt really matter now. does it? im too used to be alone. till it comes to a point where i dont care about anyone and everyone. i dont care about myself. i dont care about my family. i dont care about my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im tired of life. i truly am. hope that it ends soon. like how the year ends tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1185374767236981057?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1185374767236981057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1185374767236981057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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0);"&gt;again i stood; unwanted in the middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i figured that this is life.&lt;br /&gt;isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;the confusion.&lt;br /&gt;the want.&lt;br /&gt;the need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the darkness turns to light,&lt;br /&gt;it ends tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wish.&lt;br /&gt;my hopes.&lt;br /&gt;my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like this feeling in me.&lt;br /&gt;i know i want you.&lt;br /&gt;and you like me too.&lt;br /&gt;but it is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;although i'm in a better position than wex, i am nowhere near desirable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's too fast...&lt;br /&gt;i'm moving too fast and wanting too much from you...&lt;br /&gt;i should stop and slow down...&lt;br /&gt;reflect on myself before i do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;focus on my career...&lt;br /&gt;focus on perfecting my life before anything else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i should do that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop thinking about whether u like me or not...&lt;br /&gt;stop thinking whether you want me or not...&lt;br /&gt;stop thinking about anything and everything that leads back to you &amp;amp; me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're comfortable now... and i have just unintentionally caused rocky waves to both of our emotions and feelings...&lt;br /&gt;i really should stop drinking vinegar..&lt;br /&gt;gah~ i hate it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're not even together and i shouldn't be an idiot and merajuk at you..&lt;br /&gt;halo! i've got to wake up...&lt;br /&gt;what we have is friendship...&lt;br /&gt;got to remind myself that everyday...&lt;br /&gt;each and everyday when i wake up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you don't want to hurt me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant stop hoping...&lt;br /&gt;i'm being selfish... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;oh well, if i can't fix myself, how can i give my all to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tarot!! i want to go for tarot reading liao...&lt;br /&gt;i can feel that the end is near...&lt;br /&gt;nearer than the last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;it never lies.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that the waiting kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/25534090-3362102936871803432?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3362102936871803432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3362102936871803432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3362102936871803432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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QQ her ass!! go far far away~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(-.-") ma de~!!! i oso duno why i so hng~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fuck lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;grrr~~~ dun lemme bump into her.. i might be unable to control myself and throw a punch at her stupid face.... (=.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok.. calm down... &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sigh~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and im actually worrying and afraid about me &amp;amp; her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wad if she doesnt want to be with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wad will i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i duno lehh.... but i know, this kind of thing... cant force de... i keep reminding myself to shun qi zhi ran ba... im doing the best i can but she's still young... waiting for us might be a problem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i know i can wait... because she's worth the wait... but feelings may fade and situations can change... right now, it's just getting complicated... not to say that it involves us but it involves the people around us... i guess, we can just be good listeners and not being influenced by any of it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;come to think of it, will it be difficult ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;bro is sleeping in my room... there's no room!! (&gt;.&lt;") kick him to the sofa downstairs.... wahahahahhax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hmmn, im used to be alone and free liao... no restrictions... eat whenever and whatever i want, dont eat if i dont want to, sleep whenever and wake up whatever time i want, online however long i wish, go out whatever time i want, come back however late i want, do whatever i feel like, bathe whatever time i want, go wherever i want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i really cant imagine what will happen when i get back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;all i know is, i want to spend most of my time with you. ^^ QQ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wahahahhahahax.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3143259710985849622?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3143259710985849622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3143259710985849622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3143259710985849622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3143259710985849622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/11/cmi-lah-nabeh.html' title='cmi lah! nabeh~'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-4654250325081121435</id><published>2007-11-23T08:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T09:14:20.288+09:00</updated><title type='text'>what a birthday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;not interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hahahahax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;headache + period + assignment on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wonderful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but, really wana thank everyone who wished me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i've been out of touch and they still managed to get to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;really appreciated everyone who wished me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hsin, Mitty, Jen, Vincent, Oba, Muni : THANKS FOR THE SURPRISE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i was really surprised when you guys appeared at my bedroom door.. hahax... love you guys!!!! ^^ Jen, it's a lovely cake~ yummyfying~! wakaka~ *hugz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and babu, you're the last one. your birthday song make me feel so xing fu.. made me smile to myself... ^^ thank you for staying up late for me.. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lastly, my fave number is permanently stated on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAPPY 22ND BIRTHDAY TO MYSELF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;woohoo~~ a year older, another year of learning, another year of mistakes and achievements, another year of love, another year of frustrations, another year of fun, another year of trying and end up tiring, another year to grasp hold to my youth, another year to learn how to appreciate those around me, another year to learn about the importance of money....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am who i am. i cant go faster. i go slow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i did not try my best because i'll just let it go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;please look at me as a whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because deep inside, there is alot to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;do not assume you know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;let me know you, let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;do not assume that i have money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because that's my family's, not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am utterly impossible to determine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;although sometimes you will know where i have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;being smart and studious is not my scene,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because it just aint in my genes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i do mistakes and i repeat them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dont fret, it's not the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this is life, this is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a loser, a failure, a sinner, a fool, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feels like i dont belong here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;no, i dont belong here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm a beautiful letdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-4654250325081121435?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4654250325081121435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>one heart for one person only.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What If your EX tell you this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I'm not suitable for u dear.... sry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- too bad then. i hope you'll find your happiness soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Can i be ur pet bro/sis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- errr.... ok oso geh... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Why did I let you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- ask yourself that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Can I win you back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- haha. i drew the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- continue then. but you've lost our chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Can you go with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- u made the choice. stick with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Will you able to move on when I have not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- yes. it's not all about you when it's not all about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I regret losing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- you said you wont look back. (ba shou fang kai, ye xu hui bi jiao kuai le)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I cannot keep my promise to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- i didnt keep mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My parents do not like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- ure my EX.. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My friends says we don't look good together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- so?? they dont look that good either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- people and things change through time. time that is lost cannot be recovered. a broken heart can be fixed but it'll never be the same for that person who broke it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you made the choice. and i made mine. if you used reverse psychology on me, well;  it pretty much backfired. we could have been very happy. we could have been very compatible. but, it's all in the closet now. i've put it away. i thought i would want to wait for you. but, i don't want to be your second choice. i don't want to be the fool who's hoping for someone who only wish to be with me and not actually being with me. you're upset but i'm not going to do anything about it because it's her problem. not mine. anymore. i'm sorry that it has to be this way. our feelings for each other will never be the same again. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my heart only have space for one person at a time. and i've found that person. i am not hua xin nor a player. i just dont like to lose the chance. she may be your best friend (not sure if she still is) but her mindset is different from yours. you have your attractions and she have hers. i don't know the future, i don't know if we're compatible. i just want to know her better and spend time with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you've lost us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;right at the moment when you called me and asked me about the friendster photos. we're friends now. just friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i drew the line. you thickened it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-4484939790970781497?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4484939790970781497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=4484939790970781497&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4484939790970781497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4484939790970781497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/11/one-heart-for-one-person-only.html' title='one heart for one person only.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-6882516954978524101</id><published>2007-10-30T18:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T18:01:52.810+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendster Horoscope for October 30, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" class="dc"&gt; &lt;h3 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bottom Line&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you can be flexible right now, you will open your life up to more spontaneity.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Detail&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes, you just have to go on faith. You're at a crossroads right now -- and time is running out. You need to decide which way you're going soon, and you won't have the luxury of knowing all the information you want to know about your options. The good news is that you're in a very solid lucky phase, where your instincts can fill in the blanks and help you take a calculated risk. So even if you're not completely sure, go in the direction that just feels the most comfortable now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-6882516954978524101?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/6882516954978524101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=6882516954978524101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/6882516954978524101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/6882516954978524101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;ni xuan zhe le ta.&lt;br /&gt;wo bu ying gai zai deng dai.&lt;br /&gt;dan shi, wo hai zai deng...&lt;br /&gt;deng dai yong yuan de chu xian.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;wo zhen sha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta zi bei.&lt;br /&gt;ni xuan zhe le ta...&lt;br /&gt;ta hai zi bei????!!!&lt;br /&gt;ma de..&lt;br /&gt;ying gai shi wo zi bei bah...&lt;br /&gt;do you know why ure the 1st gal i chased?&lt;br /&gt;it's because i am zi bei.&lt;br /&gt;im not confident at all..&lt;br /&gt;(=.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if both of you breakup already, and i'm still single..&lt;br /&gt;and your heart doesn't belong to her anymore...&lt;br /&gt;then maybe, we'll be together..&lt;br /&gt;don't come to me just because i'm there for you.&lt;br /&gt;come to me because u feel for me..&lt;br /&gt;come to me because u like me alot...&lt;br /&gt;come to me because u love me...&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else...&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be your rebound.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be your spare tyre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUAARRRGGHHH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;GERAM ARH!!&lt;br /&gt;WO BU YAO ZAI SHANG XIN LE!!&lt;br /&gt;HAO NAN SHOU ARH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i push away all my dreams?&lt;br /&gt;how can i push aside all my hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. i dunno. i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you shei hui lai jiu wo...&lt;br /&gt;dai wo li kai zhi ge di fang...&lt;br /&gt;&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/25534090-810761068221681660?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/810761068221681660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=810761068221681660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/810761068221681660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/810761068221681660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/forget-about-it.html' title='forget about it.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-599567943747649250</id><published>2007-10-28T15:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:39:02.941+09:00</updated><title type='text'>so what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;wo hao ai ni, na yiu zhen me yang?&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang nian ni, na yiu zhen me yang?&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang jian ni, na yiu zhen me yang?&lt;br /&gt;wo hao shang xin, na yiu zhen me yang?&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang gen ni qu lv xing, na yiu zhen me yang?&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang gen ni du guo xia yu tian, na yiu zhen me yang?&lt;br /&gt;wo hen xiang hen xiang bao ni zai huai li, na yiu zhen me yang?&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang qian ni de shou yi qi qu guang jie...&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang gen ni yi qi kan ye wan de xing xing...&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang an an jing jing de tang zai ni huai li...&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang he ni kan hen duo hen duo de dian ying...&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang gen ni yi qi pai hen duo hen duo he zhao..&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang gen ni yi qi pai hen duo hen duo de da tou tie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo hao xiang, wo hao xiang, wo hao xiang yong you ni.&lt;br /&gt;dan shi ni shuo, ai yi ge ren bu yi ding neng yong you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hen ke xi ni yao de bu shi wo.&lt;br /&gt;wo de meng zhi neng bian cheng meng. bu ke neng shi xian le.&lt;br /&gt;ni you gen wo yi qi zhuo meng ma?&lt;br /&gt;ni bu she de ni de ling yi ge...&lt;br /&gt;wo zhi neng an an jing jing de ku qi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku shen me ne?&lt;br /&gt;wei shen me lei yi zhi liu?&lt;br /&gt;wei shen me wo de xin ying ying zai tong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni bu yao wo le.&lt;br /&gt;ni yao li kai wo.&lt;br /&gt;ni bu yao gen wo lian luo le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei shen me wo bu ken rang ni li kai?&lt;br /&gt;wei shen me wo hai shi hen xiang jian ni?&lt;br /&gt;wei shen me wo hai shi zhen me de ai ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei shen me??? wo bu dong.&lt;br /&gt;wo bu zhi dao wo wei shen me hui zhe yang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chi bu xia, shui bu zhao...&lt;br /&gt;zhi neng fa dai.. bu zhi bu jue..&lt;br /&gt;fei dao wo meng li mian, he ni zai yi qi..&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/25534090-599567943747649250?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/599567943747649250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=599567943747649250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/599567943747649250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/599567943747649250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-what.html' title='so what?'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1117997966248366884</id><published>2007-10-27T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T22:34:18.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zhi dui ni shuo, sarangheyo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/Ma3a0Yoj2B/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/Ma3a0Yoj2B/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;you asked why didnt we have a song. here it is. our song. or rather, my song to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1117997966248366884?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1117997966248366884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1117997966248366884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1117997966248366884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1117997966248366884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/zhi-dui-ni-shuo-sarangheyo.html' title='zhi dui ni shuo, sarangheyo.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1972587734775731765</id><published>2007-10-27T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T10:18:39.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 hours of sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;she wanted to buy the rm300+ watch for you...&lt;br /&gt;i nearly gave up my future just to be with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;之隔感觉很难说。&lt;br /&gt;我很想要却不能要你。&lt;br /&gt;因为我是第三者。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep asking myself why.&lt;br /&gt;why did you make me feel as if i'm the only one for you?&lt;br /&gt;why did you tell me that you're with her just because i'm here?&lt;br /&gt;why did you give me hope that we'll be together when i get back?&lt;br /&gt;why did you give me those dreams and thoughts and just take it away?&lt;br /&gt;why did you tell me that you have never ... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, it doesn't matter what you tell me.&lt;br /&gt;i will just be in ignorance and still be very much in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm THAT stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, don't make the same mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want another person to feel just like i do.&lt;br /&gt;it's not a good feeling..&lt;br /&gt;you'll feel like your heart has been ripped out.&lt;br /&gt;you'll feel like you shouldn't have made the step.&lt;br /&gt;you'll feel like a dumb fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you like me.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know if you love me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand you well enough to be certain of the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情没有条件好不好..&lt;br /&gt;(偏偏)只有一个人让我心跳...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to work now.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i won't be in a daze and scald my fingers again. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&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/25534090-1972587734775731765?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1972587734775731765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1972587734775731765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1972587734775731765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1972587734775731765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/4-hours-of-sleep.html' title='4 hours of sleep.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-6049367801838453327</id><published>2007-10-27T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T03:15:58.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>还要爱。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;this is not what i've expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must love make a fool out of me?&lt;br /&gt;is god trying to play a trick on me?&lt;br /&gt;why do i always fail in the subject of love?&lt;br /&gt;why is it always another person?&lt;br /&gt;am i not good enough?&lt;br /&gt;do i look stupid?&lt;br /&gt;do i look like i can be played?&lt;br /&gt;do i look like im an idiot?&lt;br /&gt;do i look naive????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet, i cant be frustrated or angry at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how deep is the cut you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;if i could, i would cut my heart out and give it to you.&lt;br /&gt;that's how deeply i felt for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you chose her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me. the stupid fool. is sitting here writing this blog. with the tears falling down from my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep telling myself that you lied to me about your girlfriend.. you just want me to pay more attention to you... and suddenly today, whooossshh~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and her 1 1/2 years... me and you haven't even reach 6 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were telling me the truth after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was me who was being really stubborn. i was being a cow. i was the idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it rained a lot today. it's really cold. and my heart... i lost my heart... got washed away by the rain falling down from my face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what were you thinking? you chose her. and yet, you still like me. you sound like jesmin... the one who's making kitvy suffer like shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buddy, im sitting on the same boat as you. now i truly know how u felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱本来就该独一无二。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know why you don't write me testimonials...&lt;br /&gt;now i know why you don't reply my sms...&lt;br /&gt;now i know why you seemed cold...&lt;br /&gt;now i know why you are reluctant to tell me that you miss me or love me...&lt;br /&gt;now i finally know the answers to my questions all this while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do i do now?&lt;br /&gt;when do i stop?&lt;br /&gt;where do i go?&lt;br /&gt;can we still be friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i still love you deeply and want you more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question is... do you want me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-6049367801838453327?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/6049367801838453327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=6049367801838453327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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runaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;runaway from all this. runaway with you. runaway to another land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like this feeling of being pushed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like you being cold to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you told me not to call/sms you until after SPM.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i understand that you have to concentrate. so i shall not bug you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said thank you for the chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;okay, you're welcomed but yet you sound so distant from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you asked me if i had bought the concert tickets, if not, you don't want to go.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i don't know if Qian/Ru bought it but it'll be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really don't want to go, i will not force you.&lt;br /&gt;but it'll be wonderful if you go together with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong with my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong with my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i miss you too much.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i have lost my enthusiasm towards life.&lt;br /&gt;maybe im just tired of being myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come and save me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/25534090-8286078123806212717?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/8286078123806212717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=8286078123806212717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8286078123806212717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/8286078123806212717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/runaway.html' title='runaway.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-588507217204174166</id><published>2007-10-24T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T13:18:01.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aha aha aha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are An ESFP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/esfp.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Performer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural performer and happiest when you're entertaining others.&lt;br /&gt;A great friend, you are generous, fun-loving and optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;You love to laugh - and you like almost all people equally.&lt;br /&gt;You accept life as it is, and you do your best to make each day fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you are a smooth talker and incorrigible flirt.&lt;br /&gt;While you get into relationships easily, you don't tend to stick around when times get tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, you do well in groups. You keep everyone laughing through difficult tasks.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good actor, designer, or counselor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: Capable, fair, and efficient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: Incompetent, stubborn, and silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&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/25534090-588507217204174166?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/588507217204174166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=588507217204174166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/588507217204174166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/588507217204174166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/aha-aha-aha.html' title='aha aha aha.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3384457226852698333</id><published>2007-10-23T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T02:37:25.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$%^&amp;*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;say that you love me,&lt;br /&gt;say that you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would really love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i may say that i don't mind, i understand,&lt;br /&gt;i think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you're just teasing me but i just cant help but to feel sad every time you say that you don't love me... well, maybe you don't feel as much already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhh~!! im contradicting myself!! say till like i so wai dai.. like i understand everything but in the end... im sitting here, feeling emo.. what the hell.. why do i feel this way???!!! aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to give you pressure.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to make you feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who am i. who am i. who am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not even your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who am i kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i don't wana be your girlfriend now..&lt;br /&gt;because i'm not there beside you.&lt;br /&gt;i can't be there for you right now.&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is sit by the phone.&lt;br /&gt;and talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;let that girlfriend of yours take her time.&lt;br /&gt;because when im back, you'll be back with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be your lover, your honey, your darling, your baby, your boo, your mariana, your toiletbowl, your sweetheart, your dear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wana be yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/25534090-3384457226852698333?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3384457226852698333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3384457226852698333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3384457226852698333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3384457226852698333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_23.html' title='!@#$%^&amp;*'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-715658654963826534</id><published>2007-10-17T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T15:36:15.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NothingInParticular.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;i have no skills in art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;been trying to do the exercises posted up by my lecturer but my art ended up looking like a kindergarden kid's drawing... omg~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;oh well... doesn't matter, as long as i have something to hand in... wahahahahhax!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;baby say those people who use their brain alot will tend to sleep more... how come i dont feel like im exercising my brain much? instead, my brain gets stuck often at one section of the topic.... (=.=) i need brain juice.... ehh... nono... i need brain transplant from a smart dude...  lol~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i had a weird dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i dreamt that i was hanging out wid zaizai.... wahahahahx...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(&gt;.&lt;) woke up feeling weird... hm, duno why oso... hoho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's raining outside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;rain rain rain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's spppprrrriiiinnngggggg....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i want cool air cond weather please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;not cold &amp;amp; wet weather...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i only like rain when im with you.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hmmn, 6 more weeks till i see you again... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yorrrhhhhhh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;stupid flight centre... havent get back to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sien... i want go back fast-fast and hug you tight!! (-.-")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hmmn, craving for nasi lemak... curry noodle... roti canai... wantan mee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wooohhhhhh.... *slurps* mau makan!!! mau mau mau~~~~~~~ T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ok. im gona go back to my drawings now. hopefully i can be more artistic this time and create a more mature piece... wahahhahax... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-gone-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-715658654963826534?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/715658654963826534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=715658654963826534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/715658654963826534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/715658654963826534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/nothinginparticular.html' title='NothingInParticular.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7364708065649276137</id><published>2007-10-12T20:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T20:18:21.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zai Yi Ci</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/44rO0TQVrh/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/44rO0TQVrh/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Zai Yi Ci - Cherry Boom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7364708065649276137?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7364708065649276137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7364708065649276137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7364708065649276137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7364708065649276137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/zai-yi-ci.html' title='Zai Yi Ci'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3014146231254103437</id><published>2007-10-12T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T20:19:48.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>再一刺...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;dissapointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;hearbroken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;still hopelessly in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;i want to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i just want to cry my heart out.. but i cant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;because my heart is in your hands...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;my jaw hurts, my chest tightens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but there's no tears..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and everytime i think of you, it's difficult for me to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i dont know why am i so in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i didnt even spend time with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i didnt even go places with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i wasnt even literally there with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;all i had was your voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and i still can fall till so deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;ni ai wo ma? ni shi ai wo de ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;wei lai zhen de hen chang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;ru guo ni bu yuan yi hui da,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;zui hou wo hui zai wen yi chi ni ai wo ma...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but you dont even know if you love me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;you asked if i will chase you back in dec..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;of course i will!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but if you're happy with your current gf.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;then, i will not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but then, i might not even go find you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;if i see you, i might just siam away before you notice me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i might not even go back in december. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i don't want you as my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i want you to be mine. just mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and i want you more than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;8 more weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i will work hard. study hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;just to stop myself from going insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;just to stop myself from being depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;再一刺 - 櫻桃幫 (Zai Yi Ci - Cherry Boom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;wo kan bu dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;jia zhuang ting bu dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ni xuan zhe le hua mian yi kao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;zhang kai ni de shuang shou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ye bu zai shi na ge shu yu wo de yong bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;wo ting bu dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;jia zhuang wo hen hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;mang de mei shi jian wei ni kuan rao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chi shi wo de yan jing, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shi le ku le&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;hai shi bu gan rang ni zhi dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;yi yang de jie jing, yi yang de tian chi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;bu yi yang shi ni you le ta de guan xi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3014146231254103437?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3014146231254103437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3014146231254103437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3014146231254103437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3014146231254103437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='再一刺...'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1163419867642179689</id><published>2007-10-12T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T02:25:05.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trying to feel my heartbeat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it always have been you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;happy 5th anni baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i truly do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and yet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i am single + available but attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im single &amp;amp; available cuz im not in a relationship with anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but... im attached... to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;why? i dont know. my heart is still in your hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and you really have a gf edi. i feel so stupid leh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i guess i was really stubborn. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im such a cow. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sighh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;你爱我爱的那么辛苦... 你累了... 那就算了吧...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;if ure happy, i will be happy too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;if she do anything wrong to you, i will fckin whack the shit out of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;watch me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;she's studying architechture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;she have a brighter future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;she's younger than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;she's in malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;she's beside you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;every part also win me liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;我真失败..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ha ha ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1697556875646210961</id><published>2007-10-10T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T20:58:35.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come take me away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;it's grey skies here. in my world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why do i get the feeling like you don't care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;2 more days and it'll be 5 months of me &amp;amp; you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but does it still count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;when do we start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;when did we stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;where are we standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;do i keep counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;maybe im just clapping happily with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;im so into you but i never really know much about your feelings towards me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;cuz u never really tell me... ahaks... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;well, except for the "im not attracted to you" part... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and the so called gf... u told me she doesnt exist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;yet, you keep bringing her up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;it's driving me insane...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;to be honest, sometimes i feel tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;tired of hanging on to the possibilities that you feel the same as i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;am i that bad? am i such a turnoff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i can only tell myself not to think so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;reii... dont think le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the more you think, the more depressed, frustrated &amp;amp; tired you will be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but, at least pickup to say goodnight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;what is life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;what is growing up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;what is being 22 about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mushiee's friendster profile wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.:: life is too precious to worry about stupid shit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;so have fun, get drunk and fall in love! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;say what you want to say and do what you want to do with no regrets and dont let people who dont matter bring you down ::.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.:: nothing lasts forever, so live it up, drink it down, laugh it off, avoid the bullshit, take chances and never have regrets cause at one point everything you did was exactly what you wanted =) ::.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.:: live with intention, walk the edge, listen hard, practice wellness, play with abandon, laugh, choose with no regret, continue to learn, appreciate your friends, do what you love and live as if there is no tomorrow ::. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;life indeed is quite short. i may not live to see tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;actually, i dont mind if i cant live to see tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hahahax... so many things that i want to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;so little time... so many setbacks... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i am not free...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i wana fly... want to make my own decisions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;want to do whatever i want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;want to do whatever i feel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;im willing to compromise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but, im afraid that i'll lose myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;lose my family, lose my friends, lose you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;so now, do i start to fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i really want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Aunt Ping said, the is a difference on how they deliver the teachings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but the most important thing is what i deliver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;stay here or go back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i am still undecided...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1697556875646210961?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1697556875646210961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1697556875646210961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1697556875646210961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1697556875646210961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/10/come-take-me-away.html' title='come take me away...'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-9162719237352412303</id><published>2007-09-24T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T20:21:02.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome! incredible! absolutely superb~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;23rd september 2007 is one of the best days of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;super high. superbly insane. super awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;why? because.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;your msn pm wrote: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"U love me not bcz of my beauty. i &lt;3 mariana.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you said: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"i miss you", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"i love toiletbowl", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"me and her no more jor", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"actually, she doesnt exist"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hoho..... i tell you.... i happy till sot jor~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;wakaka.... i felt like im riding a roller coaster... dem shuang~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;why did you make up that story about you being wid her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i duno.... but im happy that she doesnt exist!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;actually, i didnt really believe it... because i believe you do truly love me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but as gullible as i can be, i take in your words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and let myself be emotional.... (=.=")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you do know that i'll believe whatever you tell me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;now hor, i kinda think that im abit de stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ahaks...... but nevertheless extremely happy that she doesnt exist at all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hohoho~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh well, im glad that we're going along fine now...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the rough rides along the way was really bumpy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and im glad that we overcomed all of that...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im really grateful...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank you baby.... for staying in this with me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our 4th month is coming soon.... ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and when our 6th month reaches, im back by your side...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am really looking foward to Dec...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waiting anxiously for the day when i can hug you tight...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im in my week 7 now...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my sem ends in week 12...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im halfway there....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you baby..... so so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-9162719237352412303?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/9162719237352412303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=9162719237352412303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/9162719237352412303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/9162719237352412303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/awesome-incredible-absolutely-superb.html' title='awesome! incredible! absolutely superb~!'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3738233451630201507</id><published>2007-09-23T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T19:17:27.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;why. do. i. get. so. worked. up. over. friendster. still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(=.=")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;argh~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it's just friendster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;why do i feel weird everytime i view her page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;is this jealousy? is this sadness? is this irritation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;pffffttttttt......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hm. i put too much importance on friendster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;iiiivvvveeeeee ggggggooooottttt tttttooooo cccchhhhaaaannnngggeeee ttthhhiiiissss kkiiinndd ooofff ttthhhhiiinnnnnkkkkiiiinnnngggg.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yeah. i've got to change my mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i am still blocked tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;cant comment nor view her photo comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;haha. (=.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;what's wrong with me???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;oh my god...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;there is no need to acknowledge me in friendster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;that is not important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the MOST important thing is to let me know that you love me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;messages. sayings. emoticons. whatever ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;just let me know you love me.... can? sighx... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;or miss me? just a little bit will do... just a little bit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;my heart cringe everytime you mention the other person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i don't know who is she.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and i don't wish to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im afraid that i'll lose control of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;not that i'm going to hurt her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im just afraid that i'll hurt myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ahaks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(=.=")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ying said that ignorance is bliss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but can i ignore...? pretend that i didnt hear the word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;maybe i can. all i can do is try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Calling - For You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im there for you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im there for you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never giving up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know it's true. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you were there for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and im there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;have a little faith in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i'm never gonna run away with another girl here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;all i want is you. and only you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;of all things, you dreamt about me being with another girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(=.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wahlaoooooo.... i won't lor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;do i make you feel so insecure with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sighx~ how can, how can i make you feel more secure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;nandeska~~~~~ nani....... nandaiyo~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;aih, you drive me crazy... crazy in love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hohoho~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3738233451630201507?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3738233451630201507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3738233451630201507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3738233451630201507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3738233451630201507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/funny-bunny.html' title='Funny Bunny'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-374205739092460598</id><published>2007-09-20T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T17:31:56.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i understand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;i truly understand you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i've been 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and i know how it is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;it hurts me to see you so sanfu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so, i'll just close one eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you're my funny bunny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and i want you to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;im at australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i cant do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;im helpless in many ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;all i can do is agree to whatever you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;that is how much i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;im too loyal for my own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;im too stubborn for my own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but i love you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i may seem stupid to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i may seem to be too 'wai dai' to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i should be selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i should stop you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i should control you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but i cant make myself to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;other people may tell me that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;there will be someone who will only love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;there will be someone who only wants me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;there will be someone who will only wait for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;there will be someone who is more worthy of my devotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i will listen to you guys, making my own crazy unbalanced judgements..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but seriously, i dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hahahhax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i may not be able to accept whatever you may be doing with her now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but given time, i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;given this 2+ months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i will be able to accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;no matter what happens, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;no matter what decision you make,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i'll accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i refuse to take us as 'yau yuen mou fan'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i simply refuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my heart aches for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my heart aches because of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but i know your heart aches more because of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you cant handle it as smoothly as i could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you're my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you're my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;when december comes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i'll prove that im worth the wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 2 ear piercings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you  a session of 'zi dui'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 6 months of pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 6 months of kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 6 months of hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 6 months of cuddles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 6 months of my cooked food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 6 months of pak tor-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you 6 months of my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i owe you a honda. =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so far, you're my biggest debtor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;people grow through experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i can only hope that i will emerge triumphant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-374205739092460598?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/374205739092460598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=374205739092460598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/374205739092460598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/374205739092460598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-understand.html' title='i understand.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-6457581680922824035</id><published>2007-09-19T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T19:11:01.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're my everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lifehouse - Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find me here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speak to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to feel you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to hear you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's leading me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To the place where i find peace again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the strength, that keeps me walking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the light to my soul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are my purpose...you're everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how can i stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You calm the storms, and you give me rest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how can i stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how can i stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you're all i want, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all i need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're everything, everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all i want &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all i need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're everything, everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all i want &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all i need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're everything, everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all i want &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all i need, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're everything, everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And How can i stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can i stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can i stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can dream all day about you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;i can sing all the songs that you want to hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;i can write poems all about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;but distance kept me away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;i cant stop my heart from hurting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;to know someone else is holding your hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;to visualise someone else touching you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;to visualise someone else hugging you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;to visualise someone else kissing you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;all i can do is sit here and love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;because i cant let go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're my everything... am i your everything?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;faded away to a mere distance where there's only you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;somehow i know we'll never be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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everything.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7490839631443110506</id><published>2007-09-15T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T14:00:33.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;This wait for destiny won't do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Be with me, please, i beseech you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Simple things that makes you run away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Catch you if i can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;different thinking vs different perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but one thing for sure, age doesnt matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;hahahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;im sitting here now, wondering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;where are we standing at now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i know this place that im standing now doesnt feel good at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i want to go back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;go back to the time before timeout...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;back to the time where i dont need to think if i should call you or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;back to the time where i dont feel like im taking up your time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;back to the time where we talked, chat, laughed; disregarding the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i had a great dream just now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i dreamt that we were watching tv on a sofa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;you were close to me and it felt so wonderful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and then you crawled onto my lap and fell asleep on my shoulders with my arms around you.... that moment felt like heaven... with you in my arms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;brain vs heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i guess my heart lets me be myself more than my brain lets me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;my brain keep me wondering, keeps me thinking too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;my heart tells me that i can do absolutely anything at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;anything that i felt right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;anything that makes me feel good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;anything that may make you feel good too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;someone told me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"dont bother finding out the cause of the problem, just work your way into solving it..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;everything else is not that important to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;the most important thing is that i love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and i would try my best to solve or at least help to solve whatever that's on your mind... because i believe it's essential for us to communicate... i want our relationship to work... i know distance doesnt really matter... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;maybe im not consistent enough in showing you that i love you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;not consistent enough in showing you that i miss you so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;not consistent enough in showing you that i care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;the person i care the most is you... only you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;please dont walk alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;let me walk with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i dont care about timeout..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;if it's written down, i would erase it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;or tear it to pieces and then burn it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i cant stop caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i cant stop loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i cant stop thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i cant stop missing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;in fact, it's deeper than before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;although my brain is telling me alot of things, making me think of alot of things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;my heart keeps me glued to you, falling deeper and deeper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i cant tell the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i dont know what will happen in the future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i might die tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;we just started and we're young..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;we still have a long way to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;if fate lets me, i want to walk with you all the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;if it doesnt, i believe fate is in our hands... it's in my own hands...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and im gonna make it work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br 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me.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-4213025831290144548</id><published>2007-09-13T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T01:58:18.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>battle not won nor lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;my battle with time and distance is not won nor lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dont know whether i should be happy or sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be happy because you said you like her but you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be sad because we're still in timeout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be happy because if i chase you back, you'll definitely be with me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be sad because in Dec, i am no more than a friend whom you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be happy because in Dec, i'll be able to see you and be beside you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be sad because there's a possibility between you and her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be happy because you're mine, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be sad because i lost to time and distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i should be happy because i won your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how do i describe how i feel. what do i say more. why do i keep going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the only answer is that i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i knew i love you when i became possessive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but i controlled myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;because you have your friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you have your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you have your own way and you're growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i can only let you to decide for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and i cant hear myself calling you jiali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i got used to calling you baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ai yong gan de qu zhui, jiu bu hui hou hui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;zhi yao wo bu hou tui. zhen ai hui bian de gen mei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wo bu hui ku. ji xu wei xiao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jue ding shuo zai jian. guo chu bu shi yong yuan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ming tian xing lai qi dai wo yao de ai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wo yao de, shi ni de ai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so many things that i cant control. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but i can control myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i will look foward to the day when we'll be together again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe after many other breakups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe after many other lonely nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe after many other dissapointments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe after many other memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and at the meantime, i have my friends. my laptop. my music. and myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;submerge myself into my assignments, my days at work (hopefully the bartender one wont be too exhausting)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;save money. save money. save money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;all i can think of right now is money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe because i would want to pay the fees for myself next semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;if not, pay for my own expenses, rent and bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;money is not everything. books are more important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but money makes everything work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;money buys the food. money pays the bills. money pays the rent. money allows me to go on a shopping spree. money lets me play. money lets me roam. money lets me meet more people. moneys helps me save for future expenses/needs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;money gets me back to your side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the older we get. the more things to worry and think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and the longer we spend time thinking about it, the more scary life becomes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the future seemed so uncertain. people change all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and the world changes with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i can only hope that i will change for the better. not for the worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-4213025831290144548?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4213025831290144548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=4213025831290144548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4213025831290144548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4213025831290144548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/battle-not-won-nor-lost.html' title='battle not won nor lost.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3524599498511239685</id><published>2007-09-10T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T15:37:07.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am reicheru.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sometimes, i say things without thinking first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i meant no hurt. and yet, ive hurt you so many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ive said things without first considering how you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Question: who am i to kid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Answer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;looking down at my last post. ive posted it with frustration, without hope, lost in my own grey skies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but that's only a part of me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i wont give up so easily on us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because i believe if we dont try, we'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;right now, it's only my imagination that's doing the work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you said that you wont be around in december. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it doesnt matter, i can wait. i'll be at home, waiting for your call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;waiting for you to come back from wherever you're going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;there may not be enough time for us to spend together but i'll cherish the every second of it. and make the best of every quarter second of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'll always be waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you may feel that i am not caring enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;that im not sensitive enough to provide you with the utmost attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but you must know that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;everytime you say timeout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;everytime you say breakup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i felt like a piece of shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a hopeless good for nothing piece of shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i managed to will myself to hold on everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to go on. to hang on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and this time will be no different than the rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;no matter how many times you want to say breakup to me, i will continue to work hard and hang in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because you're too precious for me to just let slip away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i will do everything i can to make this relationship happen. there's so many things that we havent do. so many things that we havent try together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i havent hold your hand long enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i havent said enough 'i love you' to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i havent become your personal driver yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i havent kiss you enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i havent give you enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent go on trips yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent take lots of pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent make loads of happy memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent ride on the Eye On Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent walk hand in hand on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent stare at the bright lights of KL, just the 2 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent done so so so many things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we havent. we havent. i havent. you havent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so, i cannot dissapear. cuz there will be no light if i lose you too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i finally realise that it's not the distance. it's me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im the one who keeps repeating mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im the one who keeps making you cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im the one who is afraid of many things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im the one who felt inferior compared to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i will brave it thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i just hope you can understand and hang on with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it's official... Tzen, you're my qing di.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i used to feel threathened by your presence in Jiali's life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but now, you are my utmost love enemy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and i will not let myself lose to you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;because you walked away from her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and i CAN DO BETTER THAN YOU...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i may be in Australia, but i will do my best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Baby jiali... the decision is in your hands...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but i wont let go without giving a hard fight 1st...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;REICHERU GANBATTE NEH!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3524599498511239685?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3524599498511239685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3524599498511239685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3524599498511239685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3524599498511239685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-am-reicheru.html' title='i am reicheru.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3166466288996444965</id><published>2007-09-09T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T14:14:49.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>watashi baka desu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ive done it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ive fucking done it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ive fucking ruin my already messed up life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;who was i to kid? i cant even handle myself and i thought i could bring happiness to jiali.... instead, all i brought to her was tears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;tears....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;alot of tears....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and unhappiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and distance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and longing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and the ache of waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;im an idiot who always say the wrong words at the wrong time and does all the wrong things.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ARGHHH!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i cant stand myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;how can i be so stupid? how can i be so fucking stupid???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;baby, i know i have hurt you deeply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the things ive said... the things ive done... makes me wonder if i have the right to ask you to hold on with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;when i said i shouldnt have chased meant i should make you happy... not cry... that's the duty for every gf to make their gf happy.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;but yeah, i make you cry so much... i wonder if im right for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;im glad that im someone special to you... gave you a special feeling... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;but you... you meant everything to me... you made my life brighter... makes me smile... makes me happy... you're my angel... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and yet... all i brought to you was sadness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a mistake that cant be undone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a mistake that i will regret for the rest of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i dont think your ex is right because i CAN do better to her... i know i can... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;maybe, like you said.... it'll be better for us after my studies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i just want you to understand my love for you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;im sorry for being such an insensitive idiot... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i wonder if i dissapear, will i be able to take the pain together with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;if i dissapear, will you search for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;if i dissapear, my family dont need to waste any more $$ on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;if i dissapear, i wont make you cry anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;if i dissapear, you still have your ex...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;at this point of time, im hopeless. im lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;all i wanna do is dissapear.... and everything will end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so, goodbye and goodnight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;when my everything ends, including my breath; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;that will be my official breakup with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3166466288996444965?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3166466288996444965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3166466288996444965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3166466288996444965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3166466288996444965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/watashi-baka-desu.html' title='watashi baka desu..'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3535337419996619261</id><published>2007-09-08T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T14:11:01.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hua li de mao xian -&gt; an elegant risk</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;chang chang de lv de jing tou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;shi yi pian man shen xing xing de ye kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;zhe yi tang hua li de mao xian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;mei you zhen shi de ni pei wo zhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;chang chang de shi jian de lv cheng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;chong man tai duo wei zhi de you huo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;shu bu qing dui ni cheng nuo guo de yi qie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hai you duo shao mei you shi xian guo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;bu yuan fang kai shou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;bu yuan rang ni zhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;fong kuang de mong mei you le ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hai you shen me yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;bu yuan fang kai shou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;bu yuan rang ni zhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;bu yuan yan zhen zhen de kan ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;zhou chu wo de shen huo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/hua-li-de-mao-xian.html' title='hua li de mao xian -&gt; an elegant risk'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7813871025413013390</id><published>2007-09-07T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T04:01:43.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my horoscope...born a cusp, funny little things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cusp -&gt; Scorpio/Sagittarius (November 22)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt; is the sign of sex and death, the beginning and ending, and they explore these ideas from an emotional standpoint. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; uses knowledge to understand the world. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; is the sign of philosophy and religion, and people born under this sign are the scholars and learners of the Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those born on the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; cusp seek the truth and the meaning of life, and they love to explore through knowledge. They are investigative and probing, often strongly intuitive and penetrating. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; are very determined, and once they've made up their minds, they are unlikely to change them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expressing the fixed quality of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;, they tend to be stubborn, refusing to give up when others have long since become bored and abandoned a project, and they get things done when no one else thought it possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; are likely to remain true to their opinions and judgments once they have settled on them, they are not necessarily fixed or opinionated. They have no set plan or bias but seek to learn new ideas as they come. In this way, the mutable quality of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; is exemplified. They desire the freedom to do what they want when they want, and they tend to be impulsive and independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; people tend to be concerned with deeper and focused learning. They are versatile and progressive, but at times they can be impatient and pushy if something isn't getting done the way they want. Those who wish to change a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius &lt;/span&gt;mind often have trouble because they can never be sure what their motivation is; they are too complex and sometimes too secretive to be understood easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt; is ruled by the planets Mars and Pluto. In ancient Roman mythology, Mars (and his Greek equivalent, Ares) was the god of war, and ancient astrologers assigned both Aries and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt; to this Planet. Pluto (and his Greek equivalent, Hades) was the god of the underworld, and when the planet Pluto was discovered early in the 20th century, astrologers assigned &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt; to it. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;'s modern ruler, Pluto, represents death and endings; it's the sign of rebirth and regeneration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt; is ruled by the planet Jupiter. In ancient Roman mythology, Jupiter (and his Greek equivalent, Zeus) was the king of the gods. Jupiter represents expansion in all its forms, including the mental outreach so prominent in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians&lt;/span&gt;, but it also may invite excess. It is the planet of luck, and many people born under Sagittarius do experience good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians&lt;/span&gt; are interested in thought and outreach. They are intensely powerful, good-humored and generous. The element associated with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;. The element associated with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius is Fire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians&lt;/span&gt; tend to respond to the world through emotion and action, rather than practicality. They are eager and inspirational; they are about action and getting things started, but they can also seem irresponsible or tactless if they jump in too quickly. They want to experience life, rather than read about it, and they are outgoing and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians&lt;/span&gt; are motivated and loyal, but they are often misunderstood, and others may see them as dictatorial or sarcastic. They are broad-minded and enthusiastic, but they may sometimes seem to have foot-in-mouth disease, as they may talk too much or speak before thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians &lt;/span&gt;are both mystical and scientific, a combination that makes them very aware of what is happening around them; they are a sign of great depth. Many enjoy travel and spiritual study and have daring and adventurous spirits. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians&lt;/span&gt; aspire to be the phoenix or eagle, rising above the ordinary world and into something extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their suspicion and jealousy can pull them down, but their passion and awareness can help them rise above this. They also love to have a good time and are outgoing and friendly. Many are natural comedians, sometimes exaggerating their adventures to entertain others. Their innate self-confidence may make them argumentative or blunt, but their intention is to learn, not to offend. They are high-spirited and enthusiastic, often flirtatious, and they tend to enjoy social life immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their leisure time, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians&lt;/span&gt; enjoy competition and challenge. They aren't satisfied with moving along at half speed or lowering their abilities to let those with lesser skills beat them. Personal challenge is always appreciated, and they tend to prefer solitary or one-on-one sports that stretch them to the limit, such as skydiving and big game fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tend to be lucky and may enjoy gambling. Their philosophical side makes them enjoy drama and debate, as well as most other mentally challenging pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love relationships, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarians&lt;/span&gt; are flirtatious, playful, caring and possessive. The great strength of the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;-born is in their determination to see things through to the end. They refuse to allow boredom to turn them away from projects, and they are committed to accomplishing what they set out to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their philosophical and exploratory nature makes it important to live life to the fullest, experiencing everything they can. Their great love of knowledge and exploration makes them one of the most learned characters of the zodiac.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7813871025413013390?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7813871025413013390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7813871025413013390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7813871025413013390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7813871025413013390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-horoscopeborn-cusp-funny-little.html' title='my horoscope...born a cusp, funny little things...'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1148272044004186554</id><published>2007-09-05T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:02:01.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby, this is for you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If i want you so badly, i've gotta let you go. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you come back to me, then you are going to be mine forever. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you don't come back, then you are not meant to be mine. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I won't hold something in my arms that i would never hold in my heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day you will ask me what i love more... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you or my life, and when i will say MY LIFE,&lt;br /&gt;you will walk away from me without knowing.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that YOU are MY LIFE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giving you all my love is never an assurance that you will love me back. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do not expect love in return, but just wait for it to grow in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;But if it does not, i am contented that it grew in mine.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It takes a minute for me to have a crush on you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an hour to like you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and a day to love you..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it'll take me a lifetime to forget you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It breaks my heart to see you being happy with someone else...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it's more painful to know that you're more unhappy with me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never love a love that hurts, never hurt a love that loves...&lt;br /&gt;Once i have loved, i will always love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For what's in my mind may escape but what's in my heart will remain forever. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You came from no where, and got close...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not to me, but to my heart..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;reii &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i4u&lt;/span&gt; babe j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1148272044004186554?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1148272044004186554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1148272044004186554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1148272044004186554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1148272044004186554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/baby-this-is-from-me-to-you.html' title='baby, this is for you..'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-4124261591410113807</id><published>2007-09-05T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T14:30:36.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time.fate.love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;time passes by too slowly or we waited too long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;yau yuen mou fan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i dont know the answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;timeout.timeout.timeout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;what is timeout?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;debbs said it meant time for couples to breakup for awhile and see if we will get back together again after some time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;it also meant that we can find other people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i dont wana find other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i dont want other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i just want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;only you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-4124261591410113807?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/4124261591410113807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=4124261591410113807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4124261591410113807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/4124261591410113807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/timefatelove.html' title='time.fate.love.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7869852517663571311</id><published>2007-09-04T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T00:32:22.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo monsta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she replied: Watever la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;why do i feel hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;because it was me who was being emo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was me who was down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was me who made her feel down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was me who was being 'siu hei'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and why do i still feel hurt when she replied me that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;emotions surge within me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;angry. hurt. irritated. moody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all of it, at myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i know she's just joking with me. teasing me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dont know what's wrong with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i feel so moody. so down.. and i cant help it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i know she loves me... and i trusts her... but why do i still feel this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;why am i still so 'siu hei'... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but there are times when i feel like im in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;like the time when she told me that i gave her a special feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a feeling that she never felt before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;that she's in love with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no words could describe my feelings when she told me that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was so wonderful that i felt so light and fell in love with her even more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i hate being in australia. i hate being away from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i hate it when other butches is interested in her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i hate it when guys are interested in her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dont like her calling other people dar dar, honey, darling, sweetheart; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;whatever nicknames that lovers use to call each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i only want her to call me that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im jealous~~~~ down myself with vinegar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;down~~~ down~~~ down~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PLU can have babies... PLU can have sex... PLU can get married... PLU can raise kids... PLU can do so many things... why is it only considered normal when it is a guy and a girl who does all that? why?? just because the bible says so? just because religion says so? just because guys have sperms?? just because only girls can get pregnant??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HUARRRGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WTF. WTF. WTF. WTF. WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i cant compete with a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but i want to give you everything that you want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;everything that i can give...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i will give it to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i guess i gotta learn how to let go of little things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;baby, i love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3 more mths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it'll passby soon enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7869852517663571311?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7869852517663571311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7869852517663571311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7869852517663571311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7869852517663571311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/09/emo-monsta.html' title='emo monsta.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-2064491451313807381</id><published>2007-08-27T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T17:31:01.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are my warmth on a freaking cold day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;damage has been done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;time has passed and is never coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;all i can do is to make up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i may be slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i may be stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i may be dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i may seem insensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but i am trying to change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yes, it takes time but im climbing my way up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my brain is working and im awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;there may be shortage of resources but i will search for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;why do i love you so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feelings are hard to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i like to hear you laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i love to see the smile on your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i love it when you say whattt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i love the feeling of you close to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i like to hold your hand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i like i like i like it when you say i miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i will melt~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's a freaking cold Monday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yesterday was absolutely freezing!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;=.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wish you are here with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i keep telling myself... 3 months will pass by soon enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but, i wanna hug you and tell you that it wont hurt so much after awhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's hurting because it's healing... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yes yes, i know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm long winded... paiseh... i will try to be more young~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahahahhx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;gotta suit you mah, rite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im actually quite blurr at my Design subject..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i mean, i have all the ideas running in my head but, i havent figured out on how and what to do with it.... (baby, come help meeeee~~~~~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i havent even get the study guide for it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;omg!! it's already the 4th week... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i must buck up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aii?? ah shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;screen text exam is next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wth~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(T-T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sianz arh~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;baby, imishu imishu imishu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love you so so muchie~~!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i will ganbatte kudasai~!! haikk!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hmmn, i gotta start saving up for a honda... XD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-2064491451313807381?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/2064491451313807381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=2064491451313807381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2064491451313807381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/2064491451313807381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-are-my-warmth-on-freaking-cold-day.html' title='you are my warmth on a freaking cold day.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1167381996963209896</id><published>2007-08-26T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T07:03:55.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i cry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i cried like shit just now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't usually cry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;cuz, crying = being weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i dont like being weak. i want to stand up on my own. live my own life. im a separated being from my family. yes, i do know that they care for me. my grandma, my aunts... and i love them for that... but a family consist of a father, a mother and siblings... i dont have a family... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i have a brother, a mother and a father. and that's it. not family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i cried because of you. but i know i have made you cried even more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i regretted yesterday night. i didnt even have the mood yesterday night. but just because i have promised Harry that i'll bring him out, i had to go. i didn't want to leave you. not when you need me. but, i can't just dump Harry to my friends whom he doesn't even know. plus, his english is limited. i don't have much choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i know you felt like i have neglected you. felt like i have abandon you. felt unappreciated. felt like you're not important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;but ure not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;you're my everything... my everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;im lost without you... i need you in my life... more than ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;baby, i really don't want to breakup with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;please give me a chance to show that i love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;please give me a chance to show that i care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;please give me a chance to redeem myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;please give me a chance to learn my lesson...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i made a mistake... a huge mistake... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;and ive learnt my lesson... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i dont want to lose you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i dont want to repeat this mistake again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i was being stupid... i was being a fool... i was being an idiot... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;please forgive me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i want to be there for you always... and i will... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;baby, i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-1167381996963209896?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/1167381996963209896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=1167381996963209896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1167381996963209896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/1167381996963209896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cry.html' title='i cry.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-3938438925217384225</id><published>2007-08-24T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T04:56:30.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate motorbikes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i hate motorbikes!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;stupid machines!!!! argh!!!!!! wtf~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's so torturing to know that you've met an accident and i can't be by your side to hug you and tell you that it's gonna be alright....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;all i have is the phone and your cries of pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;baby.... im so sorry for not being there for you... im so sorry.... so so sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my heart bleed with you... eventhough im not in pain, i felt the pain... i felt so helpless hearing your cries over the phone... i wish i could rush to your side as fast as possible... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but i couldn't... i couldn't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i hate that f***ing fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;25th august 2007 12.56am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"i think we need time out.. i wanna break up with u."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;time stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my heart stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my brain went blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i went blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"are you sure?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"yea"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"once you said this, there's no turning back"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"en"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"fine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;for the first time of this year, i was the one who ended the call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;speechless. hopeless. blankness. greyness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i sent you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;=== im in aus. ure in msia. if u wana take a break, i'll respect ur decision. but i wun give up on us. i stil wan to b wid u more than ever... ===&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;on the way home from Metros, i felt like puking. i didn't even drink a single tiny drop of alcohol at all. except for mineral water and cranberry juice but i felt like puking. i wana puke everything out. every single thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but in the end, i didn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;then, on the way home... the roads looked grey. the trees looked grey. the houses looked grey. the lampost looked grey. everything was grey. my everything was grey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Harry thought i was tired. he asked me to sleep. he said he'll wake me up when we reach home. i can only manage a slight nod. but i cant sleep. my brain was filled with images of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;4.05am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i reached home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;went to take a shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;thought about cancer. thought about accidents. thought about bathtub filled with water. thought about blood. thought about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;after the shower, i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sat infront of the laptop, without realising that you asked me to call you at 3.10am. i called you at 4.20am. you were sleeping already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you said you missed me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i wanted to cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss you too baby. i miss you damn alot. so goddamn alot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-3938438925217384225?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/3938438925217384225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=3938438925217384225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3938438925217384225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/3938438925217384225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-hate-motorbikes.html' title='i hate motorbikes.'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-7584427385302122075</id><published>2007-08-24T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T19:17:08.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chen Jia Li</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't know why i love you so much, i just do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you gave me a reason to hold on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you gave me a reason to stay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you gave me a reason to stand up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you're young and i'm much older but somehow we are still able to find the line of communication. although i may seem like i don't understand you well yet but, i'm learning. like you said, there is no one who hurts more in a relationship. we're equals because we love each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm sorry for being such a 'bei dong' lover. there's many things that i've yet to learn to do, yet to learn how to express myself. given time, i will improve... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm afraid of losing you... like how you're afraid of me leaving you... we're both afraid of losing each other... which is why i am more determine than ever to make things better for us... i dont want you out of my sight anymore... i want to stay close to you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;right now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wana learn how to cook because i wana cook for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;right now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wana learn how to play the piano because i wana play for and with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wana learn how to concentrate in my studies because i cant bear to be away from you anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wana learn how to be more responsible because i wana give you the sense of security... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i don't know what i'll do if i lose you...&lt;br /&gt;i might give up...&lt;br /&gt;i may move on...&lt;br /&gt;i might sit and wait...&lt;br /&gt;or i'll be forever searching...&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i know i'll always be in love with you...&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to lose you, ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ai wo bie zou. yi zhi shou hou zai wo shen bian. hao ma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; 王子 REII 爱 公主 JIALI &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25534090-7584427385302122075?l=1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/feeds/7584427385302122075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25534090&amp;postID=7584427385302122075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7584427385302122075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25534090/posts/default/7584427385302122075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1122ramblingsofanut.blogspot.com/2007/08/terina-tan-jia-li.html' title='Chen Jia Li'/><author><name>rachella.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='7' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uWJmSeYza8k/SrEgHqHiDnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/CA_txtZtNzs/s1600-R/Rachel-traditional.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25534090.post-1700222536311253226</id><published>2007-08-22T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T21:23:51.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>questions that i answered.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.The song you've been most singing to yourself recently?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Bu Neng Shuo De Mi Mi by Jay Chou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What do you currently want right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Jiali by my side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What did you do today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Went to class and be a busybody to Sam.. hahax..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Are you hungry? What would you like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Im full... Harry is a good cook.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What have you been thinking about most today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Jiali.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Do you ever just sit outside and watch the stars?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Yes. And it'll be wonderful if she's by my side, watching the stars with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. What is your current annoyance?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Trippin fius. I cant even on the heater!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Do you want a new cell phone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Yeah. New SE500i... black for her, gold for me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Are you waiting for someone right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Yeah.. Im always waiting for her..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Name one thing you're looking forward to this week.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Starting on my Design assignments.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Can you make friends easily?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;++ Usually. Depends on situation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span styl
